<?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-7610028527885385826</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:57:20.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yanlin dont suck</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6426627976747438233</id><published>2009-01-27T22:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:12:46.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>56</title><content type='html'>Went Debra house bainian today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was gna wear 3quarter pants, then mom say no manners, change to full length jeans!&lt;br /&gt;Was gna wear comforatable shirt, mom says too dull, wore red shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Was gna wear bring casual bag, mom say too casual, change to handbag.&lt;br /&gt;Was gna wear slippers, mom say unlucky, change to frikkin painful shoe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Ray and Joshua at tiong. SORRY MAN I WAS LATE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then forget bring EZlink..! Buy standard card. Reached Queenstown, can't tap out! Then the control person did smth then okay already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all put their mandarin oranges in my bag. 10 of them! Can sell already. So heavy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Yenyi, bused to Deb house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL the fire crackers! I nearly go deaf ah k DEB NOT FUNNY EH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her house so nice! Got angbaos! OMG thats the only angbaos I get!!! No relative in SG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played piano, and card games! LOL. So weird. Two couples, Deb+Josh and..! Like I extra :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down eat. Go back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael came! SO FUN DAIDEE, AH. First round, I was the King, then become prostitude and asshole continuously. Then I change place with michael, become Queen! IN YOUR FACE RAY!! Always give Ray my best 2 cards, then it was Ray's turn to give ME!! My place unlucky! Michael become asshole! Then he change with Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then go playground. Kicked out of gym haha. Play at playground. LOL. Michael and Ray crazy ah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 143-ed home! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIRED. Sch tmr. Cya(: &lt;br /&gt;Miss hugs from GFs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;a href="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6426627976747438233?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6426627976747438233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6426627976747438233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/56.html' title='56'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-733106876231719069</id><published>2009-01-26T17:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T22:31:34.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>55</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE CNY! Didn't go back Mlaysia! Shit man. So long already, I thought New Year sure going back ya! But some of my relatives came. So it isn't so bad. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SOME PICTURES I TOOK RECENTLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, HAHA ok la I wrote it.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I previously mention holes on my socks. Now,&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socks with holes+shoes with holes=&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wed, met Sarita with YenYi!♥&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I look like I have eyeliner on. I dont.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ok la I wrote it.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Went Peninsula shop, hanged out at esplanade the same day. Reached home at 11!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Rachel drew this(:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;LITING IS SO CUTEEEEEEEE LOVE HER ^^!!!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese teacher give! CNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, VIVO WITH RACHX AND MANGEEEEEE:D! Much fun(:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Shopping on Sat.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paint mom's room on Sunday! My relatives from Mlaysia came BTW. So they helped(:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I helped too!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was given this umbrella by my aunt&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cute right!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why, just feel like posting this.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a lot of pictures! I rather post pictures than type.. Dont know why! I'll type more and post less pics next time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with Stacy's Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-733106876231719069?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/733106876231719069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/733106876231719069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/55.html' title='55'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5838966916589350221</id><published>2009-01-22T16:59:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:25:21.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>54</title><content type='html'>Songs that happen to be stuck in my head throughout yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it stuck in my head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just transferred this into my phone so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/j9nIm9xmIv/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/j9nIm9xmIv/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Eugene told Ms Lim to scroll to the left,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ffvMiUlw79/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ffvMiUlw79/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ms Lim told me and Rachel we are 'modern independent ladies',&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/_60UWrGU6U/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/_60UWrGU6U/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why.... But it's catchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/VWKuGJIaGS"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/VWKuGJIaGS" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel gave me the scores for love bug scores, I practised it on piano a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/QF3_UyT0_x/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/QF3_UyT0_x/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was watching jay chou concert the day before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/UaOUlSO2vb/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/UaOUlSO2vb/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/JxN-PzYGv5/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/JxN-PzYGv5/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leg hurts from 300 skipping yesterday, yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5838966916589350221?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5838966916589350221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5838966916589350221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/54.html' title='54'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6427052495654038076</id><published>2009-01-18T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:35:07.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>53</title><content type='html'>It's midnight!! Sort of. I woke up at 12, played comp at 1, non-stop till now. So it's like 12 hours. More than the time I sleep! Oh minus the time I whipped myself up with something to eat. And cleaning up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole week's summary, well again a tired week for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have enough sleep everyday. I need to sleep more when I have SJAB or PE, and I'm not getting that. So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday's not enough sleep + Tuesday's + Wednesday's + Thursday's = Friday KNOCKED OUT. Like.. DING DING DING KNOCKED OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday SJAB I crawled(exaggeration, but near doing that. Imagine if I really crawled...) home. Reaching home was like a mission. When accomplished it, immediately sat down beside my door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was nice, she helped me bring my bag and SJAB stuff in to place. Then.. she found out that I didn't bring my effing boots home. Yay. 2nd time(or 3rd, according to MeiYing), I lost my boots. Why is it that I am so careless? I usually always check if my stuff is in place before I leave(because I knew I was careless. Really careless.). But this time, THE ONLY TIME I didn't(I WAS TOO TIRED), I lost my boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS WHOEVER CURSED ME I HATE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously man. GOD. That's why I always think bad luck comes my way. And whatever stuff that happens to me is bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Eg,&lt;br /&gt;If I saw the guy I like, I would think 'Shit my hair must be messy and ugly.' Because whoever cursed me made me ugly before making me see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe I'm too negative because seriously, half empty. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, alright, I'll stop here. Let's continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the balcony to check. Yup my boots are missing. In my head was like 'Shit.' But I couldn't care less when I was REALLY tired. So I lay on the balcony floor. Almost fell asleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then crawled to my mom's bed to sleep. It was the nearest. HAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to wake up to eat. Was going to wake up to bathe. I didn't. 'Ew' all you want, haha, but I was exhausted like shit alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always getting tired. Like right now, I'm typing this half awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha well anyways guys, I'm going to sleep. I really need it. Bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handphone chain from shanghai sohyun gave me. ILYSM SERIOUSLY!! I LOVE IT! There's my name on it^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC07108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone, dropped it a billion times and I bought it not long ago. Frikkin expensive. Thanks carelessness. And cursed-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC07113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some functions aren't working well already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC07114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUTE ANOT HAHAHA. I saw it and bought it at redhill because it reminds me of childhood. But I'm giving it to Sarita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH ONE DO YOU THINK IS CUTEST? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not only drop my phone, I drop other people's phone..&lt;br /&gt;YL: Lend me your phone! I transfer song.&lt;br /&gt;Brother: *Hands over phone*&lt;br /&gt;YL: *Handphone slips out of hand* OH MY GOD. *Looks at brother* Oh my god sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Brother: *Picks up phone* I never drop before eh!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16-22AUG International camp in the UK SJAB.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6427052495654038076?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6427052495654038076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6427052495654038076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/53.html' title='53'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-688139982898688872</id><published>2009-01-15T22:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T19:08:20.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>52</title><content type='html'>Today, forced myself to wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while eating breakfast, heard dad snoring damn loud k. Haha, went into his room, record his snoring on my phone! Heheh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then headed to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to pass up my chinese compo. Then so tired. Walked home with Huiqin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like old times, we walked and talked, didn't want to say goodbye. Too much things to talk about! She's so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, played piano. I wanted to play till I get blisters. That's what I told myself. But instead.. I played till my piano spoil. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then chatted with mom. Take pictures with mom! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch TV! Bridge to Terabithia on Star Movies! Cool right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at night, dad told me go down to take 4k cash from him O.O. For my braces:) I'm getting braces soon! Hhahah. Imagine me with braces! Will it be weird? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Im really tired now, gna do homework!&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stop eating chocolates seriously oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm cursed cause badluck always comes my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, DOTA ROCKS. (Can be enlarged^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/warcraftdota.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/warcraftdota.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/owning.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/owning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/untitledf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/untitledf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore ROSIE! I anyhow put one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRUISED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^ My hair's in total mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss60/yanlin7/DSC09068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Willy:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-688139982898688872?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/688139982898688872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/688139982898688872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/52.html' title='52'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-2300635225629750229</id><published>2009-01-11T15:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:38:11.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>51</title><content type='html'>A billion people asked me if I play dota. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES I DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ask the same questions.&lt;br /&gt;bnet or ganera?&lt;br /&gt;play with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I have to explain myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's tomorrow.. Shit. I'm only excited to see my girlfs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-2300635225629750229?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/2300635225629750229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/2300635225629750229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/51.html' title='51'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8423077633615853399</id><published>2009-01-09T18:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:33:13.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50</title><content type='html'>I didn't go online for so long. I can if I want, but I'm simply too tired from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOUGHTS WHEN THE ALARM RINGS:&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning- Shit, starting of the week.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning- Shit, 3 more days&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning- 2 more days ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Thurday- 1 more day.&lt;br /&gt;Friday- LAST DAY COME ON WAKE UP WAKE UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was my birthday, and wow. Thank you guys so much for ALL the wishes and presents. I am so touched:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, my socks are in terrible condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08978.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't pull it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyway, on my birthday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I SAW MY EXTUITION FRIENDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed them so frikkin' much that no words can describe it. They are my &lt;u&gt;favourite&lt;/u&gt; people in the world. Better than all the others:)! Sorry la k but honestly. I would transfer to St. Theresa if I have a chance! It's sad to not keep in touch with them.. I feel so blessed! I believe I'm blessed to see them on my birthday:)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are still as crazy as before. Seriously, VERY crazy. Very very crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was flawless, I am so glad. I strongly believe in my religion- Buddhism. It had really helped me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after school, Datina, Sohyun, Rachel and me went plaze singapura. I TREAT THEM EHHHHHHH. $32.80 REMEMBER THAT K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prove:&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah. Cus my brother gave me 100bucks:) from his salary. SO NICE! +My mom give me allowance. So I figured I share my joy with others. HAHA. I am thickskin. Ahha cus I love them la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went sohyun house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Act Cute. Like his owner. Hahahah so cute.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Living Room&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Flat Screen&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aircon!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;SO NICE RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played the game of life! I laughed so hard it hurts till now:) I led a seemingly lucky.. but miserable life HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg:&lt;br /&gt;I got 80,000 pay but lost the job and also didnt go to payday.&lt;br /&gt;My pay was 100,000. I didn't go to payday and was forced to trade with Sohyun for her 30,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then go home:) Datina damn high. And I kept laughing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;some pictures when my cousins came&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new purse^^&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*=DATINA GAVE ME LAME RIGHT:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08895.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE RIGHT! THANKS YOONEU:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08971.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: *points at domokun monster* so cute! so cute!&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: So cute! So cute! So cute!&lt;br /&gt;Datina: Shut up!&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: *points at domokun monster* Ahhh so cute!!! So cute so cute.&lt;br /&gt;Datina: Irritating!!&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: FINE *points at Datina* so cute so cute so cute!&lt;br /&gt;Datina: Aww so nice.&lt;br /&gt;HAAHA lame ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute! Hahaha.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who did this? DATINA. Lame right.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I cant believe i posted the ugliest pic ever^^ but it's funny haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep dropping my phone. And other people's phone. I. Am. Cursed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8423077633615853399?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8423077633615853399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8423077633615853399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/50.html' title='50'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-3832125292907859766</id><published>2009-01-03T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:32:25.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>49</title><content type='html'>School. Was. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to meet my friends! There are some changes I don't really like. But, I'll overlook them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you abt New Year first alright.&lt;br /&gt;Sarita and Weiqiqiqi came my house. Chat. Er, yeah. Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day was school right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally dreaded it. But when I reached and saw my friends! I totally love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then SJAB. I was so tired ya! And very very hungry. I wasn't even paying attention to what commander says. I want to close my eyes every second. And kept thinking of the food I'm going to eat after training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and slept like a pig. +My muscles sore like shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-3832125292907859766?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3832125292907859766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3832125292907859766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2009/01/49.html' title='49'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-4026778445036780444</id><published>2008-12-29T18:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T18:23:25.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>48</title><content type='html'>Oh hi everybody! Sarita here and Im here to help Yanlin post as her internet is brocken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would like to share some math equation with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer spoils=not her fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer spoils=father + brother scolds her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer spoils=very, very bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sohyun + Sarita cancelled on her=feel like choking them + even bored-er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-4026778445036780444?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4026778445036780444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4026778445036780444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/48.html' title='48'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6146106791662083675</id><published>2008-12-27T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:23:29.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>47</title><content type='html'>I'm currently still at Sarita's place since this afternoon. Fun ok!! Go her house. She got like everything here. Superbly rich. Eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiqi: OMG THIS IPOD SO NICE.&lt;br /&gt;Sarita: Oh.. This is ny old one. My new one is here.. &lt;br /&gt;Yanlin&amp;Weiqi: *STUNNED*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiqi: Can use laptop?&lt;br /&gt;Sarita: Ok can. Which one you want? I got 2.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: WHY 2???&lt;br /&gt;Sarita: I accidentally bought another one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many movies here. Air conditioned big bed here for us to lie down and play lappy and watch television! Nice right! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are coming over my place tomorrow:) SEE YOU:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6146106791662083675?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6146106791662083675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6146106791662083675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/47.html' title='47'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-7763538700340598779</id><published>2008-12-26T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:47:13.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>46</title><content type='html'>Well, basicly, my life's pretty busy right now. But now, I'm quite.. free. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 2 today. Called Sohyun immediately to tell her my weird dream! Chat for almost 40mins. Went to eat breakfast! Then eat chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those chocolates were frikkin' delicious k. It's not mine tho.. My friend left it here. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then called Dat! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going to watch my movies now. BYE:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I went to the doctor(again) to check on my eye. I left without paying. I forgotten. EMBARRASSINGGGGGGGG. So I went back, the cashier was like STUNNED. Doctor say if my eye don't get better by TODAY. I have to see specialist. And it's not getting better so shit right see what happens tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins left:( But my aunt and uncles are coming for new year so I can't wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO KL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can't wait till school reopens! Can't wait to be a senior! Can't wait to see my juniors! Can't wait to see my besties! Can't wait to see everyone!!! Can't wait can't wait till my birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so looking forward to JAN:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-7763538700340598779?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7763538700340598779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7763538700340598779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/46.html' title='46'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8374371612021960138</id><published>2008-12-25T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:32:58.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>45</title><content type='html'>Wow, I'm not late to wish you guys a merry christmas. I shall update tomorrow! I'm beat tired. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, Merry Christmas. School reopens very soon, my birthday comes very soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8374371612021960138?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8374371612021960138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8374371612021960138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/wow-im-not-late-to-wish-you-guys-merry.html' title='45'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-7499809719591736474</id><published>2008-12-23T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:41:41.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>44</title><content type='html'>Alright I need to type this quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I hate navigation skins. I'm using my old blogskin, I haven't got time to edit anything yet. So just this first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;21DEC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bloody bloodshot eye due to infection. Stupid contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Playing Sims all day cause it finally worked! &lt;br /&gt;I'm bored of it now haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;22DEC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My dad's birthday. &lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, my birthday is.... 16 days away! 2weeks 2 days ya! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Eye even bloody red-er!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Met Beat&amp;Mindy in the morning, go central. Chat, go what centre(?) accompany beat. Go tiong with Mindy, chat. Go home tgt. Lovely times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-MY COUNSINS CAME FROM KL!! Me loves them so much ya! They rock, haha. They were the ones who took care and play with me when I was young when I go Mlysia(when adults go shopping, we stayed at home)! Few of the things I look forward to to going to Mlysia always! They are working now! Woah! Fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-FUN WITH CUZZIES&amp;FAMILY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ate dinner, sightseeing at night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Watch movies till 2 with cuzzies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Can't sleep a wink. Too much pepsi=caffeine. +CUZZIE SNORE LOUD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Change to the other room to sleep. Still can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY,23DEC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Went SJAB in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Eye like a monster. Ok I need shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Go home early, went mom's shop, then go cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Went home and play piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm here. Going meet my cousins at vivo now^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and mindy, this is for you:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMwjGF9aIfc/SVCVSnNdlRI/AAAAAAAAACI/5zXBOr8CLj4/s320/DSC08803.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282886509901223186" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-7499809719591736474?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7499809719591736474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7499809719591736474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/44.html' title='44'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMwjGF9aIfc/SVCVSnNdlRI/AAAAAAAAACI/5zXBOr8CLj4/s72-c/DSC08803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8289484117295564889</id><published>2008-12-20T14:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:06:48.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>43</title><content type='html'>I spent yesterday at home, sniffing every part of my sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really, I'm not crazy yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sims 2: Castaway Stories won't work. Bought it online. So, I was taiwan dramas from years ago! I wanna watch cantonese dramas. But I hardly can understand them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can understand basic cantonese. My mother speak in cantonese when:&lt;br /&gt;-She is very happy.&lt;br /&gt;-She is very angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, most of the time angry. She yell at me in cantonese... sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to watch my drama! I'm at episode 16? Ciao:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8289484117295564889?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8289484117295564889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8289484117295564889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/43.html' title='43'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6888712346061171012</id><published>2008-12-18T22:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:57:24.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>42</title><content type='html'>I had a blast today! Bang4 rocks seriously alright!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cancelled Dat and Susan's date for this. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Beatrice under her block at 11.50. Like I said, she lives one block away. I was early!! Not really, I was 5 mins late but she was 15mins late (cus she thought i'd be later). WALK TO YY HOUSE. Yueying's late. Hhaha, very late k. Then we walked to tiong. Mindy had lessons, so came later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking to mac,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat: Hello? Eh Mindy where are you? You still at home??&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Eh we sit here for 1 hour already eh!&lt;br /&gt;Beat: Exactly! 1 hour! So slow? We were suppose to meet at 11 eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I passed a handphone shop thing. Bought cover and thing for the screen. $17. SIAO RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In mac, Mindy came after sometime. 3 of us ate mcchicken. Yueying didn't, she ate hot fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So troublesome, I help them buy! I got chilli sauce on my fav pants! haha, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat: Eh yanlin? Who's your stead?&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: I dont have.&lt;br /&gt;Mindy&amp;Beat: right......&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: really!&lt;br /&gt;Beat: Aiya just tell la.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: dont have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This went on for very long. Very very long.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to sabotage Beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat: Come on la! Everybody knows you got stead.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Uhhhhh.... Beat got stead!&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: No.. I trust beat don't have.&lt;br /&gt;Yueying: Yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK THEN IT WENT ON AGAIN ABOUT ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to piss her off!! hahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: I swear to.. GOD! but he doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: God exist okay!&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: hahah, i swear to whoever's up there!&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: You swear to the ceilings of mac? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then it went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat: Just admit! Won't kill you.&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: Ya lor&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: DONT HAVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha ok I laughed so hard. I was seriously thinking 'Are you kidding me?'. But they don't seem like they're kidding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on and on and on. Ok then I realized, after so long, they weren't really serious. Scare me. Hahaha. They are so good at these stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Yueying had to go home! lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go MRT,&lt;br /&gt;Mindy got a bunch for jokes for me. Lame ones. What Happi-Lee, Happy Owl, stupid man. Hahah. Thanks to Beat who started it with the stupid debate joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: Which animals always ask why?&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: Pig. Pig!&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: -looks at me- &lt;br /&gt;yanlin: (I FORGOT WHAT I SAID)&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: Wrong. Pig.&lt;br /&gt;yanlin: why?&lt;br /&gt;mindy&amp;beat: HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very funny....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So three of us went Vivooo. Walked around. I wore contacts, got headache.. Always happens, don't know why. Sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See each other's private phone stuff. Beat got sooooo many messages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat: Eh you see ah, this(the plant beside us) is fake, if I do this(bend it), it won't...&lt;br /&gt;Beat: OMG I DENTED IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat: -looking at mindy's msges-&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: Eh don't look at my messages!&lt;br /&gt;Beat: -mocks in a voice- Eh dont look at my messages.&lt;br /&gt;Mindy&amp;Yanlin: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL. How old is she? Haahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went Bens&amp;Jerry's. BEATRICE'S TREAT.!! Haha. Cookie dough naice. THANKS BEATXOXO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, I bought I notebook&amp;stich plushie for beat! Birthday yah! THEY PLAY HIDE AND SEEK WITH ME IN PAGE ONE! LAME RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went outside sit. Nice! Beat open presents. So carefully! The talked SECRETS hehe. Played truth or dare with my slippers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEATRICE&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy's gift! A pig! Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, truth or dare. THEY TOTALLY DIDN'T WANNA TOUCH IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then talk about old times. Nice! I love them, I'd never want to leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the day had to come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they went home. Stayed at vivo. Take charger. Met mom&amp;friend. Watch Twilight. We were 15minutes late. But just, JUST in time for the show. IT WAS NICE. Despite all the explaining I had to do throughout the whole movie. There wasn't chinese subtitles for mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAGAGAGAGAGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/2517282526_34bac52b6d.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is &lt;b&gt;really(!)&lt;/b&gt; handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, my eyes are red! I forgot the date my contacts expire. It's monthly... I threw it away anyways. &lt;br /&gt;Then, eat. YUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I can't wait for Tues! Go out again!! HHAHA. And I always enjoy going out with them. They are SO cute and funny and interesting. Hope we never drift k! Love youxoxoxoxoxo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I present you, my eye. Haha, Okay you can't see my contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6888712346061171012?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6888712346061171012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6888712346061171012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/42.html' title='42'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-4801288601777701270</id><published>2008-12-18T10:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T11:12:58.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>41</title><content type='html'>Yesterday.. &lt;br /&gt;yanlin: zzzzzzzzzzz..&lt;br /&gt;dad: -suddenly opens door- wake up! wake up!&lt;br /&gt;yanlin: -ignores- zzzzzzzzzzz..&lt;br /&gt;dad: anything you wanna buy today?&lt;br /&gt;yanlin: -think- -nothing- -ignores- zzzzzzzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;dad: nothing?&lt;br /&gt;yanlin: -shakes head-&lt;br /&gt;dad: handphone?&lt;br /&gt;(I always told dad I wanted a new handphone as my W660i is in a very, &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; bad condition. Dropped it a thousand times.)&lt;br /&gt;yanlin: -eyes wide open- i want i want! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa. At a Japanese Pasta Restaurant yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to go out with Dat and Su. Susan the rich arse move house! Must help unpack stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;CANNOT&lt;/b&gt; eat pata. I ate spaghetti yesterday. After that, walking to carpark. Suddenly, stomach hurts so bad. Wanted to vomit. Seriously gonna vomit already. I hold it in! Cause I was like in dad's car.It happens everytime. I took it for granted everytime, thinking it wouldn't happen again. Ok, I'm never going to eat pasta again. Even the thought of it is disgusting:(&lt;br /&gt;It's strange huh, Food Intolerance. I hope it's not gluten intolerance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! I bought a new phone yesterday! 8GB memory inside:D It's a combination of good music&amp;camera. Both I love!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it man! It's damn nice and cool k! I sometimes look at it just to amire it! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to buy the green one. But the more I look, the uglier it gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/2693122087_5a0d0e4708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took the black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/2696414162_dd9b06333f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas treee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to meet Bang4!! I woke up at 7 today. I wake up at 7 almost everyday. &lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT SLEEP. CANNOT AT ALL. EVERY NIGHT. :( HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you see me face, hope it gives you hell.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-4801288601777701270?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4801288601777701270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4801288601777701270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/41.html' title='41'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-1321144286667639018</id><published>2008-12-14T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T17:27:20.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>40</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE BRITNEY SPEARSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-1321144286667639018?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1321144286667639018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1321144286667639018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/40.html' title='40'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-4613829291342044717</id><published>2008-12-13T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:56:52.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>39</title><content type='html'>OK I MISS SARITAAAA AHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching how i met your mother yest night. DAMN FRIKKIN LAG I WANT TO PULL MY HEAD OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad came home, gave me 10 bucks, to buy colgate toothpaste downstairs. So I bought 2 tubes + snacks and icecream. Service charge! Remember that and think twice before calling me to buy stuff for you aye!:) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then brother coming back from work, I cook maggi noodles for him! Help him on Dodgeball -the movie on the mio TV thing. Woah, it's like so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then very late alrdy go sleep till today, 3.30PM wake up, read book. Then eat breakfast, cleanup! My grandpa made such a mess yeah! Clean upppp. Spotless. Read book, go down buy icecream again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;WANT&lt;/b&gt; TO GO OUT WITH BANG4&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;WANT&lt;/b&gt; TO GO  OUT WITH DAT&amp;amp;SU&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;WANT&lt;/b&gt; TO GO  OUT WITH SARITA&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;WANT&lt;/b&gt; TO GO  OUT WITH WEIQI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy k!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-4613829291342044717?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4613829291342044717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4613829291342044717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/39.html' title='39'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8049295179807147693</id><published>2008-12-12T17:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:36:07.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>38</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278831458792221154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="Brother&amp;amp;I!" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMwjGF9aIfc/SUItPkp3qeI/AAAAAAAAACA/T-pcKHbgGXg/s320/Picture+263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandpa came SG yesterday night, all the way from penang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother and I went to fetch him. We waited for taxi for so long! Oh and strangely, I didn't get motion sickness yest! Woah, like first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad=From Penang, Mlysia&lt;br /&gt;Mother=KL, Mlysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my relatives are in Malaysia. It's been a year now, since I went back KL. Miss them so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My comp lag like shiiiiit. Getting old, this comp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Womanizer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8049295179807147693?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8049295179807147693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8049295179807147693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/38.html' title='38'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMwjGF9aIfc/SUItPkp3qeI/AAAAAAAAACA/T-pcKHbgGXg/s72-c/Picture+263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-822145923777712702</id><published>2008-12-11T18:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:17:26.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>37</title><content type='html'>My bloody rash is so bloody itchy! I scratched till I bleed!!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, do you like my new blogkin? I've been editing it for 2days! I changed many many little stuffs. I like it a lot (for now..)! And so glad it's finally up yo!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've used a navigation skin. It's been awhile since I'd used any other blogskins! I like sticking to blogskins. Main reason is that I can't seem to find any blogskins I like. And I'm really a perfectionist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH BACK TO GAMING!:):) Seeya!^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ &lt;br /&gt;/EDIT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEATRICE. Wow, love you so much! Enjoy your birthday!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-822145923777712702?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/822145923777712702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/822145923777712702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/37.html' title='37'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-3725479142678805607</id><published>2008-12-10T20:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:15:21.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>36</title><content type='html'>I'm starting a new life. It's going to be real this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked brownies yesterday again. Had it for breakfast YUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Seriously, I wanted to chop my head off cause it's like so yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I got mioTV now! So yesterday I was alone at home. The malay guy came to install the mioTV thingy. So I was in the kitchen baking, while he was in the living room installing. We were alone man. Wow, like awkward. And my appearance was almost scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, then he left, I gave him a kitkat. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole day alone, today watching movies on my mioTV thing! I watched episodes of incredible tales on mobTV! Called dat cus I was like so scared. She never pick up! She say she watching totally spies???!!!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO WANNA GO OUT MAN, I'M LIKE ROTTING AT HOME!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to post fast I wanna go play CS!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, some pics, I randomly wanna post:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KITTY MARATHON! haha she grew like so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC06857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC06869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC06982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC06886-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC07012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC07095.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC07849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC07868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC07852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN RIGHT! HAHA. Whoever wrote this is a genius! HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC06214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saritatatattatata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08237-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely adore her. Guess where we are! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My crazy GFs! love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOM!&amp;hearts; x 10000000000000000millionzillionbilliongaoctilllliioionn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08443.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. hiccups. cant. stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and mom rocks! she cooked instant noodles for me while i blog! she knows im hungry:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing, I'm losing interest in blogging! like last time, i might, &lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt; close down this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had such a hard time, looking for blogskins:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK CS TIME:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-3725479142678805607?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3725479142678805607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3725479142678805607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/36.html' title='36'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-4488483683676128999</id><published>2008-12-08T13:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:13:18.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>35</title><content type='html'>Camp was.. Tiring, fun:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so free now! I can use comp, I can go bathe for as long as I want, eat proper food, sleep, listen to music, watch TV, play my piano and guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meiying and Rachel left at evening of day one and never came back! And rachel left her slippers for me to take home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food in camp, overall was either, not enough and starving us, too much that we vomitted. There wasn't any yummy food k. We needed to drink very salty water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First night, we didn't bathe with water, we powder bathe and we slept at 12+? 1? We don't know the time one k. I can't sleep, after some time we run to the arena because we heard the fire alarm- whistle blow. So tired man! In the middle of the night we did PT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bath and we went to sleep, freezing! I caught a flu in the morning. We slept on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, breakfast was horrible, bread with condensed milk, not enough bread, must drink the milk! Then went hiking, I didn't bring my EZ link, small bag pack and my trackpants is of a different colour =punishment =century guard duty =roam around while everyone's sleeping for 1h to check for intruders =useless thing.&lt;br /&gt;Hiking was fun, tiring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went shop&amp;save buy food for cooking competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, camouflage face! Then leopard crawl in the field! Whole body down and crawl. Some more rain-ed heavily in the afternoon. All muddy! Now I got rash on every part of my body in contact with the grass/mud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, did century duty. I was dozing off every 2 mins. And I keep seeing things in the dark. Then fire drill! Run to arena, change to PT kit, then to full U, then PT kit then half you, full u, PT kit! Woah tiring man, run and run. Run around arena. Many fallout, got asthma! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to sleep, I got nightmare! I was half-asleep, I dreamt that ma'am don't let me sleep, so I force opened my eyes trying not to sleep without knowing it until morning I remembered my dream and what I was doing! Werid huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we fill up many many water bombs. All the left over food was in a bucket, (left over sauce, maggi noodles, vinegar, chilli, cooking oil, many many many things) and one apple coated with butter was in it. We use our mouth to take apple out and finish it without using hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then water bomb fight! Change and go home. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, bathed, brush teeth, eat, sleep from 3PM till today, 1PM. 22hrs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSSSSSSSSSSSS I'm going to play warcraft, haha yeah GEEK!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;DEAR WEIQI! HAVE FUN AND TAKE CARE IN USA:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys my handphone is currently not with me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-4488483683676128999?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4488483683676128999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4488483683676128999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/35.html' title='35'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5203487720219710112</id><published>2008-12-04T14:58:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:54:58.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>34</title><content type='html'>Long post! Since I'll be away, till 7DEC!:) Read amd continue by day? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dat&amp;amp;Su&lt;/b&gt; you better miss me cus I'll miss you guys so bloody much, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,&lt;br /&gt;Met Meiying at tiong mac at 10.30AM. Bloody tired. Slept at 4AM! Ate Big Breakfast, yum. MY passed me SJAB stuff. She couldn't make it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went Popular. Saw and decided to read True Singapore Ghost Stories 7.&lt;br /&gt;(My favourite number, lucky 7! &amp;amp;my reg no.! &amp;amp;C.Ronaldo♥♥'s number!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saw SOHYUN, DATINA, YENYI&amp;amp;ZHENYUE&amp;amp;VIVIAN THEY ALL!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sohyun gave me a bearhug that almost choked me to death, yenyi gave a nice gentle hug.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Aw sohyun, i like your hug k! Love you so fikkin' much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raining heavily, I like rain! Bus to interchange, tried to read but can't, motion sickness :( BTW, the book 'the five peple you meet in Heaven' is nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached interchange, top up card, saw my bus leave! So, went to visit mother at the shop then kalai called, haha, then went home cause brother wants his food! My bus came when i just reached interchange!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ok, here comes the weird part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked home from the bus stop(it's all sheltered, don't worry) It was flooding! Even at sheltered areas. Water gushing out from the drains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BABY RAT was in the middle, struggling in the water! The poor, defenceless rat was trying to fight against the strong waters. My heart ached for that drenched rat.. It's eyes were half closed due to the rain pouring on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;immediately&lt;/em&gt; took my plastic bag out and tried carry the baby rat! It obviously stayed still or get flushed away.&lt;br /&gt;I scanned around for a suitable warm place&lt;br /&gt;(if it was a kitten i'd carry it home, handsdown).&lt;br /&gt;I was so afraid it'll move, give me rabies, or i'll drop it. Its long tail was sticking out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I placed it at one corner UNDER my house.. Hiding it with the plastic bag so people wouldn't harm it.. It was drenched, it stayed still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up, I was shaking. Gave my brother his food, washed my hands with soap, talked on the phone with meiying(played piano for her!:)), and went back down to check on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so relieved it's alive and perfectly fine already.&lt;br /&gt;(and it wouldn't leave the plastic bag:O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, I DID NOT TOUCH IT AT ALL. No contact with it. It was all the plastic bag, I used my keys to move the plastic bag to cover it and also, I washed my hands immediately anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you might think it's disgusting. but it's really the right thing to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it looks.. yuck. but CUTE, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is frozen, but water is seriously gushing madly at it,&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most likely got washed out from drains&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08692-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;some of you might figure where i live by now haha, and i know, gross, but it's a life:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, Cristiano Ronaldo is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MADHOTGORGEOUS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/2311976723_2bc4c5f86c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;'Give me yellow card? You good.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/capt_70dddbb45adc4950b189ff3ce4c053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Good job, referee'&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/capt_a14e0dcf77ed410c9ac5f9f0d20bb6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;THEN, another yellow card for handball and he's out.&lt;br /&gt;attitude problem? haha,&lt;br /&gt;MAN U, come on, go to the top again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsenal is like a ride on the roller coaster. Winning and losing. Inconsistant yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/253122446_dcd9c87a00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;David Archuleta is cute!:D I have a crush on him. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/2731470671_3575a622a1.jpg" border="0" CURSOR: move;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys. I need to pack.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad MY&amp;amp;Rach&amp;amp;intake08 will be there with me at ATC:) (except, Eugene, YueFang)&lt;br /&gt;Gfs, miss me while I suffer in the camp k.♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5203487720219710112?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5203487720219710112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5203487720219710112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/34.html' title='34'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-389635613795436968</id><published>2008-12-03T00:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:56:24.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>33</title><content type='html'>I baked cookies today! But I burnt 8, I was baking cookies/on the comp, that's why. Well, yesterday actually, I always post at midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to go out with my SJAB squadmates to buy stuff for camp. But something happened.. so I didn't. Aw man. I really want to go, I love them yeah! They rock my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Li Ting helped me buy my stuffs. She rocks, seriously:)! She passed them to Meiying so I'm going over to her house to take them in the afternoon later:)&lt;br /&gt;I hate posting at midnights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:50%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit. I suck. I have moodswings nowadays, things aren't going very smoothly. And I act so weird when I'm depressed. I think I might go crazy; I'm keeping it all inside of me. I don't like to scare people by telling them all my problems right, they'll think I'm a freak. I don't want to be known as emo. Oh my god, that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!And I'm sorry if I don't reply SMSes, MSN convs. I don't know why either, I'm quite anti-social nowadays? Sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-389635613795436968?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/389635613795436968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/389635613795436968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/33.html' title='33'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-1410061098760749093</id><published>2008-12-02T19:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T00:25:40.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>32</title><content type='html'>RULES:Do the "Letter MEME". Tag no less than 5 other people, and leave them a comment, informing them that they have been tagged. Then copy the "How-to" Letter Meme, and finish your Journal entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you do the Letter Meme:&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sarita:&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but I'm in love with your sister. I think I realized it that night under the bus and I saw you sit on the crazy monk. I'm sure you're cowardly enough to understand that your Honda sucks. I'm returning the pictures from LA to you, but I'll keep my virginity as a memory. You should also know that I told in my confession today about a new life as a clone.&lt;br /&gt;In pain,&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What's the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I'll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn't match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You're a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kabob - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women's clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What's the color of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;White - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I've felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I'm open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David's tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag: Datina, Carissa, Mei Ying, Mindy, Beatrice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the format for your convenience:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear -person who tagged you-:&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but 1. I think I realized it 2 3 and I saw you 4 5. I'm sure you're 6 enough to understand 7. I'm returning 8 to you, but I'll keep 9 as a memory. You should also know that I 10 11.&lt;br /&gt;12,&lt;br /&gt;-your name-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;And we both know hearts can change&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to hold a candle&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;/i&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/7610028527885385826-1410061098760749093?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1410061098760749093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1410061098760749093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/32.html' title='32'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5948955545977182201</id><published>2008-12-01T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:50:41.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31</title><content type='html'>HEADACHE. ZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU MOTION SICKNESS. And random headaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found information about Motion Sickness, and Insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=47584" target="_blank"&gt;Ten Tips to Avoid Insomnia and Get a Good Night's Sleep&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/motion_sickness/article.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Motion Sickness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=59876" target="_blank"&gt;10 Tips to Prevent Motion Sickness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I was woken up today.. was strange,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Door opens.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: WAKE UP WAKE UP!&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: -ignores-&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Got eat already wake up! -hits yanlin with pillow-&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: -ignores-&lt;br /&gt;Dad: -hits yanlin with pillow over and over again before she can say/do anything- &lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: - finally open eyes, looks at dad-&lt;br /&gt;Dad: ok. -walks back into his room-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5948955545977182201?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5948955545977182201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5948955545977182201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/31.html' title='31'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5590900402473259988</id><published>2008-12-01T00:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:16:06.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30</title><content type='html'>Carissa tagged:)&lt;br /&gt;The Teenager Test&lt;br /&gt;[X] Held hands with someone&lt;br /&gt;[X] Lost someone&lt;br /&gt;[X] Never got a chance to tell someone something important&lt;br /&gt;[X] Cried your heart out&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Danced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] Rejected someone&lt;br /&gt;[X] Heard a rumour about yourself&lt;br /&gt;[X] Hurt someone emotionally&lt;br /&gt;[X] Hurt someone physically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] Got involved in a sport&lt;br /&gt;[x] Got called a dork&lt;br /&gt;[X] Fell in love&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went to a funeral&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Know someone who has tried to commit suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Wrote a love note&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went through a phase&lt;br /&gt;[x] Got ditched&lt;br /&gt;[X] Know someone really stupid or annoying&lt;br /&gt;[x] Got in a fist fight with a family member&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Drank&lt;br /&gt;[X] Made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Thought you found the one&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Found out a bg/gf cheated on you&lt;br /&gt;[X] Lied to your parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] Been lied to&lt;br /&gt;[X] Felt like the happiest person in the world&lt;br /&gt;[X] Felt like dying&lt;br /&gt;[X] Had a crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X] Prayed&lt;br /&gt;[X] Texted in class&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Smoked a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Had more than one crush at a time&lt;br /&gt;[X] Disliked someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;Total in all: 26&lt;br /&gt;Multiply by three: I'm 78% teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules and regulations : Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state the rules clearly. At the end, you need to choose 10 names to be tagged &amp;amp; list their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am always worried if my purse/handphone is still with me.&lt;br /&gt;2. I don't really do my homework.&lt;br /&gt;3. I really love being a buddhist, but I don't think I'm a good one.&lt;br /&gt;4. Phrase I really believe in, 'Nothing last forever'&lt;br /&gt;5. I love brown.&lt;br /&gt;6. I believe bad luck ALWAYS come my way.&lt;br /&gt;7. I am emotional but don't really show my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;8. I love/hate my dad. I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;9. I really like it when everyone is happy.&lt;br /&gt;10. I am somewhat a perfectionist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 people to do this, faithfully, in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sarita&lt;br /&gt;2. Datina&lt;br /&gt;3. Weiqi&lt;br /&gt;4. Beatrice&lt;br /&gt;5. Mindy&lt;br /&gt;6. Mangy (MEIYING)&lt;br /&gt;7. Olivia&lt;br /&gt;8. Yenyi&lt;br /&gt;9. Debra&lt;br /&gt;10. Joshua&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarita tagged. I ♥ Sarita. Not that you didn't know that already. Just reminding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall refer all this to yesterday. Because it's 12 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;1. What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;Breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What happened at 10am today?&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. haha. Exercise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday:( Like I say, EMO-streak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Sort of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you want in your life now?&lt;br /&gt;Happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;Not at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you wearing anything borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;5 minutes of Twilight counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;No. I dont like anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who always makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Datina, Mindy, Willy and others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you speak languages other then english?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Favourite websites?&lt;br /&gt;youtube? haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Watch movies till i drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;Myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;Far East, tiong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Datina and susan(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If you had to choose between a friend or a lover, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What are you doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Sms-ing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;Zhangde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Name 3 colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;Brown. Brown, brown. Others too but brown most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What emoticon do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;MANY. Almost all in MSN(K)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, learn things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know either. Think of/ask for advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What do you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;I'll be quiet and when disturbed, I'll start crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. At which age do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who is the most important to you?&lt;br /&gt;My family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. If today is the last day of your life, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Some CRAZY stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;Myself.. My brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after rain?&lt;br /&gt;Er, sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. If you had a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Everone around me to be happy!.. Free wishes forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;Be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. The only thing that is constant is change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What feeling do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;Being loved, joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;Moody, frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. You like doing quizzes?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, not really.. I dont know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What do you think is the most important in your life?&lt;br /&gt;I not sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What will you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;A silver hard baseball bat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What have you regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;Many things.. really. I wish I can rewind time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What would you do if nobody cared for you any longer?&lt;br /&gt;I'd learn to be independent. Or jump down from an aeroplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What if your girlfriend/boyfriend two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;He's dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Tag (6 persons):&lt;br /&gt;1) Weiqi&lt;br /&gt;2) Datina&lt;br /&gt;3) Carissa&lt;br /&gt;4) Mindy&lt;br /&gt;5) Beatrice&lt;br /&gt;6) Meiying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, December so soon? Time fly pass so terrifyingly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5590900402473259988?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5590900402473259988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5590900402473259988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/12/30.html' title='30'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5542496708206926120</id><published>2008-11-30T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:58:50.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29</title><content type='html'>YES! Datina, Susan, guys I'm glad you're back. I missed you sooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the phone with Marcus Seah today.&lt;br /&gt;Marcus Seah =&lt;br /&gt;Guy from 1A&lt;br /&gt;Guy who kena shave cause he dye his whole head brown(HAHA! Damn funny seriously)&lt;br /&gt;SJAB Friend&lt;br /&gt;Great, sweet, caring friend&lt;br /&gt;Also, GUY WITH HEARING PROBLEMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan Lin: Eh go camp leh!&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: For what? I also no form.&lt;br /&gt;Yan Lin: Train physical la!&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: Huh? Train finger?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Eh why you don't want 5 cents?&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: What? Don't want.. find friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la. I admit sometimes I also have hearing problems talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tiring! I can't sleep last time. Not even a wink, alright. Suppose to meet weiqi at 12. End up delay until.. almost 1. Sleeping at home! And somemore I went exercise in the morning before that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met her at tiong, bus-ed to Opp. Far East. MOTION SICKNESS MAN! And raining! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went find Shaw house! Then we were looking for Far East. Spend so long looking for Far East, feet numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a shirt and shorts. Seriously, weiqi's taste in close is serious ly different from mine. When ever she sees a nice shirt, she shows it to me. And I'll go 'Ew so ugly man.' And vice versa. The shirt I bought was ugly to her! Haha. And I bought the shorts cause she bought it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we didn't eat, went home. I was soo freakin tired, I can die. That's why. Also, A little claustrophobic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, I called brother.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Eh you know I sit bus home, woah my head damn pain.&lt;br /&gt;Brother: uh..&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: I downstairs, can help me open doors please?&lt;br /&gt;Brother: I sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Ok then nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;I reached home to see him infront of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out there was no food. So I cooked the plainest instant noodle ever. Went to sleep till 9.45, until marcus woke me from my deep slumber! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN I SAW SMS FROM SUSAN! THEN Datina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And weiqi:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5542496708206926120?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5542496708206926120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5542496708206926120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/29.html' title='29'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-3660617422752501159</id><published>2008-11-29T19:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:44:28.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274042362873535954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMwjGF9aIfc/STEplgFwXdI/AAAAAAAAABY/Wxsde5-55OY/s320/DSC06887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss Kitty, dammit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a sucky day for me. I'm back to emo-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I watched 5 minutes of twilight. I flipped a coin (like a always do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heads - I watch it online!&lt;br /&gt;Tails - I watch it when it comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, How I Met Your Mother ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tudou.com/programs/view/4gcHf9r5BQg/" target="_blank"&gt;WATCH IT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Datina and Susan:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And YES! I'm going out with weiqi tomorrow! HAHA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-3660617422752501159?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3660617422752501159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3660617422752501159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/28.html' title='28'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zMwjGF9aIfc/STEplgFwXdI/AAAAAAAAABY/Wxsde5-55OY/s72-c/DSC06887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5757174091690539755</id><published>2008-11-28T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:23:03.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your Brain is 60% Female, 40% Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain is a healthy mix of male and female&lt;br /&gt;You are both sensitive and savvy&lt;br /&gt;Rational and reasonable, you tend to keep level headed&lt;br /&gt;But you also tend to wear your heart on your sleeve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys do this quiz. HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5757174091690539755?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5757174091690539755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5757174091690539755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/your-brain-is-60-female-40-male-your.html' title='27'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5807373654538780131</id><published>2008-11-28T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:22:33.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH MY GOD! 2 MORE DAYS TILL THEY GET BACK! YESSSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE more week till my annual camp. OHHHHNOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quarrelled with my mom just now. I seldom quarrel with her. I was so pissed just now. She wouldn't buy me a pet. I guess I miss my pet too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We apologised to one and other, and everything's fine now:) Everytime after a quarrel, she'll call me to play computer.... like beg me to do it? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SUPER LOVE MY TOILET- I always hide in there whenever I have a fight with mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok why am I so weird nowadays? HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5807373654538780131?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5807373654538780131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5807373654538780131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-god-2-more-days-till-they-get.html' title='26'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6296961810392476811</id><published>2008-11-26T16:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T19:01:48.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>I can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, I'm really excited for Twilight to come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, I had SJAB yesterday and I almost died.&lt;br /&gt;OMG ANNUAL CAMP IS COMING:O&lt;br /&gt;AKA Physical training camp?&lt;br /&gt;My muscles are aching all over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baked brownies at night yesterday. And wow, it is bloody delicious. I can eat it all day! My whole family loves it. They told me to bake more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I can bake for my friends next time:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I cook today..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm going to read the Twilight again. I'm lazy to go buy eclipse after reading New Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon is great:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6296961810392476811?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6296961810392476811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6296961810392476811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cant-deny-it.html' title='25'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6885627069404657599</id><published>2008-11-24T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:28:46.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what I cooked/made today:&lt;br /&gt;Omelette&lt;br /&gt;VERY big bowl of salad&lt;br /&gt;2 bacon sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Orange juice&lt;br /&gt;Egg and tuna paste for sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;Another omelette with diced tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to bake brownies in 2 days. I hate baking cookies, it's not as fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go for SJAB tomorrow! Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow my apron is.. very dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love bacon. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 6 more days till they get back!:(!!!!!!!!!! Dreadful...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6885627069404657599?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6885627069404657599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6885627069404657599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-4209617010617108134</id><published>2008-11-23T22:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:56:29.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23</title><content type='html'>Met WeiQi at 12 to go cut hair!&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't cheap.. weiqi.&lt;br /&gt;It was 9 bucks. Weiqi's &lt;s&gt;super&lt;/s&gt; ears heard it as 15.&lt;br /&gt;Then ate macs, again.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to redhill MRT, it started raining!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking towards the MRT. Suddenly Weiqi spotted This Fashion.&lt;br /&gt;Weiqi: OMG 70%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought clothes there. Bought at dhoby gaut station too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went plaza sing arcade. Weiqi was seriously so close to winning PSP!&lt;br /&gt;Like sooo close, its makes you go 'ZOMGWTNHTDSJNFXJXFJXDFKJXFGHDRGZOMGZOMG!!'&lt;br /&gt;Yeah &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went vivo to meet them..&lt;br /&gt;Waited at the cinema for the movie to start. &lt;br /&gt;Didn't feel like walking! We were getting oldddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited so long in the queue.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Hello Ma'am, 2 cheezy hotdogs please.&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Cheezy hot dog, downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Beverly Hills Chihuahua. It's nice! Quite weird sometimes.. Dogs talking and stuff.. But still, nice. It kicks Madagascar 2's ass. Vivo cinema hall 1 was like &lt;b&gt;WOW&lt;/b&gt; NICE. &lt;br /&gt;Serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went pet shop!&lt;br /&gt;POODLES! Dont you just feel like cuddling those innocent ones!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, got a stupid phonecall from Zhiyong! Haha,&lt;br /&gt;And, weiqi and I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took pictures outside vivo first:D&lt;br /&gt;Wei Qi rocks!:) &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08542.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the closest we get to taking us with the word 'vivocity'. The lights of 'vivocity' came on AFTER this pic! Dammit right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and realized my lift button is broken.&lt;br /&gt;First thing that came to my mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAS I GOING TO CLIMB 25 BLOODY STOREYS UP TO MY HOUSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I climbed the stairs. Luckily, the lift at 5th storey was working. &lt;em&gt;I could have died of exhaution&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks living in the highest storey at times like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, ate dinner (I had Chicken Rice while Wei Qi was enjoying her damn Swensens) and watched the The Simpsons Movie and Enchanted on Star Movies.&lt;br /&gt;The Simpsons Movie is one of my favourite movie. Though I watched it already, I still laughed so hard. Enchanted rocks! Amy Adams is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother was so pissed at me for not studying and going out all the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas tree at vivocity. Can you see it? Pretty:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/DSC08548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure love christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-4209617010617108134?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4209617010617108134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/4209617010617108134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/23.html' title='23'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-1801883046561566238</id><published>2008-11-22T21:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:35:36.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>SJAB FootDrill Competition today. Was not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so.. freakin' boring. And to top it all off, we didn't win champion. My seniors were so disappointed.. They've worked very hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, on the bright side, we still won second place.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat there for so long. Me, Rachel and MeiYing, and the rest of intake 08, were chatting away. I was falling a sleep. And it was so hot today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate macs with meiying. I ate macspicy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, slept on the floor for 30 minutes, and crawled to the bathroom to shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to sleep till now:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maris Stella hosted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meiying's. CUTE RIGHT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Competitors, GESS is in the back row, middle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And outstading purple/blue umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GESS SJAB. They rock. I swear:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why I don't post pictures of me and my friends when we were out? My friends are super camera-shy. Except for my primary school friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champion of camera-shy goes to leemeiying. if there's such. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-7dec annual training. kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-1801883046561566238?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1801883046561566238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1801883046561566238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-1932278354158578896</id><published>2008-11-21T17:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T23:36:07.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21</title><content type='html'>I'm having a huge headache right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday night, I talked to Willy, Michael, Feline, WeiQi and Jeremy on the phone. Feline went off, then Jeremy went off. Looked for food to eat. Talked/played Soldier Front with them till 3 in the morning. Killing and stuff. Oo fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went off. They were still talking till 5.30AM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept till 11+. Then phone call from Lapat &amp; Michael. Then I called Wei Qi and Willy. And Willy called Michael and MinFeng. Chatted, planned to go out actually, but didn't in the end. Me and weiqi planned to go cut hair on sun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put down the phone, go online, watch Mean Girls. After that, Just My Luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for other movies now! Despite my huge headache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo and I got the scores for Jingle Bells!! I &amp;hearts; Christmas! Esp, decorating the tree! Can't wait mannn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO WANNA GO OUT DURING CHRISTMAS WITH GFS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and go guangzhou, china.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-1932278354158578896?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1932278354158578896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1932278354158578896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-having-huge-headache-right-now.html' title='21'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-7786209853476464856</id><published>2008-11-20T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:52:42.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was great. Long time since I went out and had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached tiong much earlier than weiqi. And for the first time in SO long, I wasn't late but early by 20mins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Bugis, bought tickets. Went food junction, then went bugis street. Shop for a shirt for my brother. BTW, the previous shirt that my brother and mother hated so much, they loved it like crazy after 2weeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Bugis cinema sucks. Madagascar 2 was.. &lt;i&gt;okay&lt;/i&gt;. I think I prefer the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went bugis street again, bought a shirt for bro and bought shoes for me! Weiqi and I bought them together. Then, went to macs. it was raining and weiqi and i shared her umbrella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain stopped, went to tiong and it was raining there.. Went BK. Waited for the rain to stop and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chatted non-stop throughout the day. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and skipped 100 times, 80 crunches, 15 leg raise(continuously, no touching the floor), 35 squats non-stop, 20 pushups. I slept like a baby afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take pictures when I'm waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for weiqi's arrival.&lt;br /&gt;CHRISMAS in tiong. (My chrismas tree will be up soon!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for weiqi buying icecream and tissue&lt;br /&gt;The rain pours, bugis macs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for weiqi in BK.&lt;br /&gt;Stuffs we bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe I bought. The shoe I was wearing was wet and painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirt I bought for bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, I'm going jogging with bro tonight. I hope I don't get stitches I get the last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago.. (I think)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you know what sucks?&lt;br /&gt;Bro: What? &lt;br /&gt;Me: When you come out so far for jogging and you get stitches.&lt;br /&gt;Bro: Do you know what sucks more?&lt;br /&gt;Me: What?&lt;br /&gt;Bro: When you come out so far for jogging and your sister get stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother didn't jog because he was afraid something would happen to me since its 11.30PM. Yup, he likes to go out late to jog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-7786209853476464856?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7786209853476464856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7786209853476464856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/20.html' title='20'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-142415136564340790</id><published>2008-11-20T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:20:42.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 9:59:&lt;br /&gt;yanlin!! :D&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 9:59:&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 9:59:&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to the airport soon. :(&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 9:59:&lt;br /&gt;awww. i'll miss you like hell.&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 9:59:&lt;br /&gt;serious. i miss you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 9:59:&lt;br /&gt;your madness, and funniness.&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 9:59:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 10:00:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 10:00:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. we should go out sooon, :D&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 10:00:&lt;br /&gt;i love you, ok?&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sent 18/11/2008 PM 10:00:&lt;br /&gt;(K)(K) haha. see you and i love you. :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS SOHYUN :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-142415136564340790?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/142415136564340790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/142415136564340790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-831562106910042665</id><published>2008-11-19T00:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T01:10:02.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;GONE. HAVE FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lovers and friends, please come back in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that 8.9/10 of all my girlfriends had gone to china for twelve days, TWELVE days, I'm all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brightside, I'm going out with Wei Qi later(since it's after midnight)! How long haven't I went out right? I didn't picture my holidays like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llllllove you guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin(on the phone yesterday): Hey are you guys going to visit the.. one of the tallest building on Earth in Shanghai?&lt;br /&gt;Datina: I think so.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: I visit before! It's like SUUUUUUPER tall seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Datina: How tall?&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: VERY VERYYYY TALL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Datina: Taller than me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, have you ever dreamt of something, wake up and go 'Shiiiiiiit, I wish it was true! Darn it.'? Well, I dreamt ZAC EFRON was my boyfriend. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks sooo, indescribably hotttttt in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he is so charming and nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished Season 1 of How I Met Your Mother. Finally:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-831562106910042665?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/831562106910042665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/831562106910042665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/17_19.html' title='18'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5724506753161223990</id><published>2008-11-16T15:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:25:19.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17</title><content type='html'>This was a quiz that I did last year.. But I didn't post it.. So here. Since I'm bored I re-did it. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #1: Eye Colour&lt;br /&gt;Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #2: Hair Colour&lt;br /&gt;Black and brown. Natural (The browns SERIOUSLY look like highlights sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #3: Height&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Um.. 150++? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #4: Right or Left Handed&lt;br /&gt;Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #5: Your Weakness&lt;br /&gt;Many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #6: Your Fears&lt;br /&gt;Many too ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #7: Your Most Overused Phrase&lt;br /&gt;Cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #8: Thoughts First Waking Up&lt;br /&gt;Interesting dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #9: Your Best Physical Feature&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. I don't care either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #10: Your Bedtime&lt;br /&gt;None. I try to sleep early though. But FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #11: Pepsi or Coke&lt;br /&gt;Coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #12: McDonalds or Burger King&lt;br /&gt;MacDonalds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #13: Ice Cream or Yogurt&lt;br /&gt;ICE CREAM. I like yogurt too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #14: Pizza or Chinese&lt;br /&gt;Chinese. I am so sick of pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #15: Waffles or Pancakes&lt;br /&gt;Pancakes. With butter and honey. YUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #16: Single or Group Dates&lt;br /&gt;Um. Prefer? Group. Single is okay too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #17: Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea&lt;br /&gt;Lipton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #18: Chocolate or Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #19: Cappuccino or Coffee&lt;br /&gt;Coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #20: Do You Smoke&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #21: Do You Drink&lt;br /&gt;Not really.. At special occasions, yes. A-lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #22: Do You Swear&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #23: Do You Sing&lt;br /&gt;YEAPPPP. WHEN I'M HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #24: Do You Shower Daily&lt;br /&gt;duh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #25: Do You Floss&lt;br /&gt;Yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #26: Do You Drive&lt;br /&gt;No. I'm 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #27: Have You Been In Love&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #28: Have You Ever Cheated On Your Bf/Gf&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #29: Do You Want To Get Married&lt;br /&gt;Sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #30: Do You Believe in Yourself&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #31: Do You Get Motion Sickness&lt;br /&gt;Yes, most of the time. Esp. long rides and cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #32: Do You Think You are Attractive&lt;br /&gt;Er.. OK looking. Actually no, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #33: Do You Get Along With Your Parents&lt;br /&gt;Yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #34: Do You Have Any Brothers or Sisters&lt;br /&gt;Brother. 16 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #35: Do You Like Thunderstorms&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY. I am sooo afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #36: Do You Play an Instrument&lt;br /&gt;Piano.. But I quitted because of studies and stuff. Guitar too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #37: Do You Have any Pets&lt;br /&gt;A rabbit, Sparky. It died when I was 9.. &lt;br /&gt;I love rabbits! That explains the bunny on my MSN display name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #38: What Is Your Favorite Colour&lt;br /&gt;I dont know. I like all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #39: In the past month have you Drank Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #40: In the past month have you Smoked&lt;br /&gt;No. Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #41: In the past month have you been on Drugs&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #42: In the past month have you gone on a Date&lt;br /&gt;No... I'm too young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #43: In the past month have you gone to a Mall&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #44: In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #45: In the past month have you eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #46: In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #47: In the past month have you Stolen Anything&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #48: Ever Been Drunk&lt;br /&gt;No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #49: Ever Been Called a Tease&lt;br /&gt;No ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #50: Ever Shoplifted&lt;br /&gt;No. NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #51: Ever Gotten a Speeding Ticket&lt;br /&gt;I don't drive. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #52: Ever Had a Secret Crush&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I dont know i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #53: Ever Been to Disney&lt;br /&gt;YES!! LOVE IT THERE SERIOUSLY. &amp;hearts; &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #54: When Was the Last Time You Were Drunk&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I think starting of the year. I drank litttttle too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #55: When Was the Last Time You Were on a Plane&lt;br /&gt;Err. I forgot... I think it was from Hong Kong to SG last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #56: When Was the Last Time You Heard "I Love You"&lt;br /&gt;I forgot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #57: When Was the Last Time You Cried&lt;br /&gt;Um. 2 days ago actually. Over the phone with sohyun.. I'll miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #58: Number of Piercings&lt;br /&gt;Two. On my ears. I'd like a tongue piercing actually.. IT'S AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #59: Number of Tattoos&lt;br /&gt;None. I like tattoos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question #60: Do You Snore ?&lt;br /&gt;How would I know? Haha. No I dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag:&lt;br /&gt;Any bored souls out there..&lt;br /&gt;Datina, Weiqi, Yenyi, Sarita maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to watching 'How I Met Your Mother'! I watched Desperate Housewives all day yesterday on the internet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5724506753161223990?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5724506753161223990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5724506753161223990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-was-quiz-that-i-did-last-year.html' title='17'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8883370053595521222</id><published>2008-11-14T18:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:28:03.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Aura is Blue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorisyourauraquiz/blue.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiritual and calm, you tend to live a quiet but enriching life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very giving of yourself. And it's hard for you to let go of relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of your life: showing love to other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous blues include: Angelina Jolie, the Dalai Lama, Oprah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careers for you to try: Psychic, Peace Corps Volunteer, Counselor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourauraquiz/"&gt;What Color Is Your Aura?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's so moody today.. That friggin' sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8883370053595521222?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8883370053595521222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8883370053595521222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/16.html' title='16'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8733429801888889665</id><published>2008-11-14T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:55:56.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15</title><content type='html'>I'm seriously starving right now. Where's my breakfast? My brother went for a three day chalet. MAN I MISS HIM. But his bed is comfortable. Really comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1]How old will you turn in 2009?&lt;br /&gt;14!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2]Would you rather love someone or have many short relationships?&lt;br /&gt;Love someone. No doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3]Would you date someone 8years older than you?&lt;br /&gt;Er, I guess.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4]When was the last time you laughed?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I forgot. Today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5]What were you doing at 4am?&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming.. Oh man i forgot my dream but it's super weird and interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6]What's your relationship with the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;My brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7]What did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;Sleep, play piano, brush teeth, go computer, and starve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8]Who do you really want to see now?&lt;br /&gt;My mother, with my breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9]Will your next kiss be a mistake?&lt;br /&gt;I hope not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10]Who's your last missed call?&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather not say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11]What's something you really want now?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know... Go out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12]What was your first thought when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;'Woah, weird dream. What time is it? 2?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13]Would you go back in time if you had the chance?&lt;br /&gt;Yes please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14]What is something you need to go shopping for?&lt;br /&gt;Some clothes. I dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15]Do you want kids?&lt;br /&gt;YES YES MANY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16]Are you in love with someone?&lt;br /&gt;I dont think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17]How's your heart lately?&lt;br /&gt;Aching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18]When was the last time you slept on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19]Is your phone beside you?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. It's infront of me. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20]What is bothering you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21]What does your last recieved text msg say?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. No I'm not telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22]Where are you right now?&lt;br /&gt;The North Pole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23]Are you listening to music right now?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24]Do you like country music?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25]Do you wet the toothbrush before applying the toothpaste?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Man you are weird. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26]How is your hair styled right now?&lt;br /&gt;Its not styled, it's all over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27]Do you like your first name?&lt;br /&gt;Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28]What did you last drink?&lt;br /&gt;Chrysanthemum. What a long name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29]Do you sing obnoxiously in the car?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah if I'm with my close friends and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30]What did you do 15min ago?&lt;br /&gt;Talking on MSN? Surfing the net..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31]Do you think you're a good person?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a bad person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32]The first contact in your hp?&lt;br /&gt;Afiq! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33]The sweetest person in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34]The closest male to you?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35]The person you're chatting with now?&lt;br /&gt;MANOJ HAHAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36]The languages you are able to speak?&lt;br /&gt;English and chinese(barely). I can't speak but can understand Cantonese! I dont know anything about Hokkien and I'm Hokkien. And I don't know Malay when I'm Malaysian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37]The last person you screwed?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38]One word about your life now?&lt;br /&gt;UNLUCKY/CURSED. srsly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39]Where do you wish to work?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40]What are you specially good at?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41]Would you date somebody younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42]Who are you to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;This stupid girl who can't do anything right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43]Do you forgive people easily?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah sort of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44]Which girl is precious to you now?&lt;br /&gt;My girlfriends! DUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45]You're dressing style?&lt;br /&gt;IS WEIRD. According to many people. Seriously, many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46]How different are you from other girls?&lt;br /&gt;I'm very different. In a bad way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47]The bad point in yourself?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know MANY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48]The last contact in your phone?&lt;br /&gt;Zhiyong haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49]Your favourite song?&lt;br /&gt;I love music! A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50]The two hated contacts in your phone?&lt;br /&gt;I dont hate anyone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51]Learn one language in 10days?&lt;br /&gt;Er,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52]One gorgeous girl you came across?&lt;br /&gt;Many..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53]Who's your biggest enemy?&lt;br /&gt;I dont have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54]Which gang do you support?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55]What do you think about gangsters?&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to get beaten up so :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56]Proper age to join gang?&lt;br /&gt;15235474&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57]Do you have a blogspot?&lt;br /&gt;You're kidding right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58]Do you like people who smoke?&lt;br /&gt;No! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59]What do you think about modelling?&lt;br /&gt;COOOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60]Given a chance, would you like to be a model?&lt;br /&gt;Not really. Besides, I need to grow taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61]Whose approval do you normally seek first?&lt;br /&gt;My.. Mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62]What do you wish to be in the future?&lt;br /&gt;Er, ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next 5 people to do this quiz:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8733429801888889665?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8733429801888889665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8733429801888889665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/15.html' title='15'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-3183224187123244861</id><published>2008-11-11T14:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:12:44.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14</title><content type='html'>Now that the injury on my left leg is finally healing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;SAY HELLO TO MY NEW INJURY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I get it?&lt;br /&gt;Today, I packed very neatly for SJAB, ready to go to the HQ, I was early and thought I was going to be early for the first time. I went downstairs, as usual, cross the bridge to the other side for my bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tripped after climbing like 2 steps. It sorta dented my leg a little. And there wasn't blood at first. Then I called my mom. My brother came downstairs to fetch me up.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then massive blood, It wasn't dented anymore but swollen. There are lumps at the side... I dont know what are those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should stay home. It's safer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look they made friends!(Quoted from Brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-3183224187123244861?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3183224187123244861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/3183224187123244861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/14.html' title='14'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8826967850930962003</id><published>2008-11-09T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:43:39.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>Woke when beatrice called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: Hello...&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: Hey we waiting for you, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry prepared and went down. Beat lives like one block away. Saw Mindy, her mother and Beatrice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang Mo Kio Hub! Mindy's parents left us alone. Ate my breakfast. Walked around the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy's pathetic smiley face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS right? Ahahaha. And her lesson on how to open the chilli thing wasn't very helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: oh my god so cute! *points at shop beside mindy*&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thickskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to this place for paint art. FOR LITTLE KIDS actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy's painting. Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My star on the glass! Final product. It was turned into solid. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colourful? It was so fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy's parents came find us and treat us ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my mouth cus I thought my phone was going to drop. I'm not looking straight into the camera but at the side if you compare me with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before! Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Strawberries. I took 2, Mindy and Beatrice took 1. We found that there's one strawberry head short on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: Beatrice? Where's your strawberry head?&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: -silent-&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin&amp;Mindy:HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE ATE IT. THE LEAF AND EVERYTHING LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice: I didn't know! It was all covered in chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;(She dropped the WHOLE strawberry into the chocolate fondue.)&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: AHAHAHAHAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handphone battery went flat. Went to botanic gardens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to save a worm from dying in the burning out sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: -Took dried leaf- -Lift the worm up with it-&lt;br /&gt;Mindy: -LYING- OMG YOU CUT IT IN HALF!&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: -Stupidly believes- AHHHH! -stutter- -sudden movement of the hand-&gt; worm falls into pond-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINDY'S FAULT. I PUT ALL THE BLAME ON HER. AHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around and told secrets! Then went to eat dinner at Jurong. Mindy's parents treat again! Ate korean kimchi ramen. Her parents are so nice. As usual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gift for mindy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday Mindy, I love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I went out with Beatrice and Mindy, I forgot what it's like to hang out with them. Reminded me of how much fun they are and how comfortable and happy I am with them. Definately enjoyed myself. I love Beatrice and Mindyyy.&amp;hearts;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8826967850930962003?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8826967850930962003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8826967850930962003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5017018152360607423</id><published>2008-11-08T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:04:18.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why is my heart aching at something I thought I was completely numb and immune to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's summarise today. One of the super fun days I had. I laughed so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't sleep last night. Slept at 5AM. I didn't get even a pinch of sleep until 5AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugene borrowed my black socks. Yuck right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school at 8+, changed to full uniform, Ambulance came, fetched us to some Hokkien Food Festival thing. We were suppose to help anyone who hurt themself. But no one got hurt! So the 6 hours were chatting chatting+ chatting. We walked around. We as in Mei Ying, Rachel and me! We didn't stop talking throughout the 6 hours. Except when lunch is served (there was buffet too!). We got into deep conversations. Told many, many secrets, got all teary-eyed and stuff at one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambulance fetched us home! The Sir is so cool and nice. Drove us home. An ambulance drove me home!! Can you believe it? The ambulance was so fun. We played with the horn, the siren and everything. SO FUN. And there's this loud speaker thing. It's very loud and we talked nonsense through it. The whole neighbourhood can hear!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Ying and I changed at my place, went Vivo, bought a cake for her dad. Ate at superdog. Bought food for family. Went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it for the class outing tomorrow, I have to attend Mindy's birthday. She is, definately, more important right? Especially on her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday min-s! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugene and his first aid kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08337-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free buffet + 6hours of.. slack+fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look aged with chinese tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are destructive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mediacorp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambulance is just so fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meiying is shy haha. What's Eugene doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the siren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SOOOOOOOO NICE MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kindergaten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/DSC08345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5017018152360607423?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5017018152360607423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5017018152360607423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/12.html' title='12'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_DSC08254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5636562847765705990</id><published>2008-11-07T15:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:49:32.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11</title><content type='html'>Since I'm kinda bored. Let me tell you 15 random facts about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am so afraid of grass cutters I can cry if I'm near one. I must be at least 10 metres away to feel safe. Actually, the best if they were out of my sight. My legs will get all itchy. It cut my leg before when I was young. HAHA yeah so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I play my brother's guitar, named Angelina (Angelina Jolie). Her last string broke since very long ago. And my brother will SHOUT at me if I hurt her accidentally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Angelina Jolie is my role model. I want to adopt many many kids from different countries next time like she did. She is so amazing and beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I wear a ring on my left hand. I don't like people to know, wait no, I don't like to explain it. But I'll explain what it means here so quit asking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means I have to refrain from&lt;br /&gt;-Taking life on purpose. Eg. animals, insects, etc.&lt;br /&gt;-Taking that which is not freely given (stealing). &lt;br /&gt;-Sexual misconduct (improper sexual behavior). Eg. Pre-Marital Sex&lt;br /&gt;-Lying and deceiving to hurt others.&lt;br /&gt;-Intoxicants which lead to loss of mindfulness for pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother emphasise the five points while I emphasise on REFRAIN -&gt; I can still do it but I have to REFRAIN from it. Right? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The white-gold ring cost $84 but it looks like a 20cents ring. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My house is infested with ants. Much more than you think. They always eat my food. They climb on my toothbrush. Sometimes, even my bed. They climb on my medicine. They climb on the sofa. They climb on ME and BITE ME DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother doesn't want to kill any of them. I can't too. My mother told me to 'live with them in harmony. If you were an ant, would you want the humans to live in harmony with you? If you don't want them to eat your food, keep your food away. They don't know what their doing so you must be the one to be more alert with your stuff.' If she saw ants on some food, she wouldn't get rid of the ants. She will let them eat and let them slowly go away. THEN wash the plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is not only about humans, it's about animals, insects too. We can't get rid of them. The earth is their home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be so patient to get rid of the ants from whatever I'm doing in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I love rainy days. Especially heavy rain at night when I'm home. Reminds me of childhood:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I hate to see insects or animals get killed or die no matter how disguting looking and how afraid I am of them. I saved many ants from drowning before. Even if they were drowning in my cereal or my lunch. Interestingly, they will stay unconscious for awhile, and then wake up and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When I was young, I dreamt to be the crazy old lady who feeds stray cats every evening. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Some people say I'm quite weird. I take that as a compliment. As thickskin as it sounds, I really think I'm unique. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I have mild ADD. It's better now. I'm even worst before. This is part of the reason why I stopped blogging. I can't concentrade to. MUST DO SOMETHING ELSE! I can't reply messages properly. I always have to do something else and I end up forgetting to reply. &lt;br /&gt;Hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I hate crowded areas. I'm a little claustophobic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I am afraid of heights. Don't swing me too high. I get an adrenaline rush. Seriously!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I quitted piano for a very long time now. Willy's mother was my piano teacher. She is VERY nice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I love my girlfriends. They are so cool, so nice, so cute, so unique, indescribable. They always have my back. They are my life:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. My sleeping time is so.. different. I can sleep from 4AM to 5PM. Want bet? I a night person I guess haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my blog song to Everybody's Changing as it's the song I'm learning on piano currently:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see the Britney Spears video? It KICKS ASS. She is absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Womanizer, seriously people it's not disgusting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="259"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hp5qjaUBC7o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hp5qjaUBC7o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="259"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT GUY IN THE VID IS HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAVOURITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="259"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PZ1Wh0jV-E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_PZ1Wh0jV-E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="259"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YAAAAAAAAAAAAAA:D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5636562847765705990?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5636562847765705990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5636562847765705990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/11_07.html' title='11'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-5295181489604433176</id><published>2008-11-05T21:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:34:54.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10</title><content type='html'>Webcam Sarita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/webcamingsarita.jpg" target="blank_"&gt; &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/webcamingsarita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C Position on guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/Cposition.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing and teaching her Viva La Vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/Webcamwithsarita.jpg" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; height: 300; width: 340; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:move;" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/Webcamwithsarita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-5295181489604433176?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5295181489604433176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/5295181489604433176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/11.html' title='10'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6813130366265165467</id><published>2008-11-05T17:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:28:32.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went maths remedial in the morning yesterday, after that bought food from Tiong Barhu again, walked to meet &lt;strong&gt;Seah Marcus&lt;/strong&gt; to take some death cert to my St. John commander..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was going to meet him below his block (he lives very near me) but he told me to walk further up. So I did and found out that I need to meet him at his grandfather's funeral. He didn't even come out of the funeral to meet me. HE TOLD ME TO GO INTO IT. I was so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the photocopied death cert in hand(I didn't dare to peek at it), I walked home, ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed for SJAB, bought 1.5L ice mountain and went to HQ for training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late, went to toilet and changed into my half U. I was surprisingly more relieved after I gave the death cert to my commander.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did drills and stuff. Then we need to do this punishment where we don't march but only swing our arms. It was sooooooooo funny. I laughed till I bend down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma'am: Everyone stop, yanlin fall out.&lt;br /&gt;Yanlin: *falls out and went to the front*&lt;br /&gt;Ma'am: Very funny hor? Everyone, Haha yanlin 10 times.&lt;br /&gt;Squad intake 08: Haha yanlin 1, ha ha yanlin 2, haha yanlin 3 ... haha yanlin 10&lt;br /&gt;Ma'am: yanlinn say she cannot hear, haha yanlin 10 more times.&lt;br /&gt;Squad: *even louder* HA HA YAN LIN ONE, HA HA YAN LIN TWO... HA HA YAN LIN TEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing my head off. Seriously my stomach was so painful I HAD to bend down. It sounded soooo retarded. And didn't say I couldn't hear them! I felt quite bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Eugene, he was scratching his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to say 'Eugene don't scratch your fingers' 10 times. So we did. Again it sounded so retarded. I was laughing away unable to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN RACHEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said 'tsssss' to ma'am. We had to say 'tsss rachel one' all the way to 'tsss' rachel ten'. Again, It sounded so weird I had to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we changed into our PT kit -&gt;hair bunned+ SJAB shirt+ PE pants+ black socks+ normal shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were slow, so we changed back to our HALF UNIFORM -&gt; Baret+ hair bunned+ SJAB shirt+ name tag+ skirt+ belt+ black socks+ boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN CHANGED BACK TO OUR PT KIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some cheers, did some exercises, then changed back to HALF U for marching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it started raining. Lightning+ thunder!! We ran in and changed back to normal clothes. Waited for the rain to stop. Ate buffet upstairs. Chatted, GO HOME with meiying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night went jogging at Tiong Park with brother. He always jogs, this time he told me to go jog with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go read New Moon now! I can't wait for the 1G class outing at Escape Theme Park. It would be my first time there. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBAMA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6813130366265165467?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6813130366265165467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6813130366265165467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/9_05.html' title='9'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-8656939527196591871</id><published>2008-11-03T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:59:57.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8</title><content type='html'>Maths remedial, Mr Yohan was late. He had something on. I read New Moon while waiting. The class was so noisy despite there's only like.. 10 people or less. I concentrated on my book as it was the saddest part of the book - I presume. Tears welled up in my eyes, Qian Yi looking at me, I wonder if she'd noticed. Eventually Mr Yohan came. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to So Hyun's house after that. I went to Tiong Barhu to buy food to her house to eat. Haha. She went downstairs to pick me up. WEARING THIS SHIRTHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling her that Edward left Bella! So sad! I was still talking about it at her house when I eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SoHyun: JERRR I DONT CARE!!&lt;br /&gt;Yan Lin: I know you do, even your dog does. He look so sad.&lt;br /&gt;SoHyun: *Laugh out loud*&lt;br /&gt;Yan Lin: It's OK, Saranghae(her Korean speaking dog's name).. I miss Edward too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dog looked sad sitting down quietly with his head down. I assume. HAHA. And her dog likes me a lot:D I assume.. too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YL: Your dog likes me! He keep looking at me&lt;br /&gt;SH: No he  likes your food.&lt;br /&gt;YL: RIGHT...&lt;br /&gt;SH: *pushes my food to her* Saranghae! Saranghae!&lt;br /&gt;*Saranghae ignores, still looking at me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun day. I clipped up all my hair. We read many many magazines. Laughed, tell stories, tell ghost stories! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was telling her about The Coffin, the sky was dark, it was getting late and going to rain. Then, her dog started barking outside. We went outside to find that her dog was barking at the door. And for so long, no one opened the door. Then suddenly the door attempted to open, but closed back. So Hyun and I was screaming. So Hyun said the lights were usually on but not this time. We were alone. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it was her dad. We were so relieved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then some strange babbling went on with SoHyun and her dad. They were speaking in Korean. Then we went back to her room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played her piano. She didn't know I could read piano and didn't believe when I said I could. Until I proved it to her. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played a piece on her piano. It sounded so much better than my keyboard at home. While playing the 3 minutes+ song, the thunder roared. I felt like a crazy, long frizzy haired pianist!! HAHA, so fun. Plus the piece sounded sad, mysterious so it fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then SoHyun played her little songs and I frolicked around her room like a maniac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I told her stories by drawing on her whiteboard. She was laughing her head off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I have to go. She was going to have tuition. Went down, it was drizzling. Went up to take umbrella. HER BACK DOOR ISN'T LOCKED EVERYONE!! Hahhahaha. She took her emo black umbrella for me. She forced my to put down my fringe and bangs but I didn't. Walked home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so dizzy. Huge headache. Went to my bed. Slept. Woke up at 10.40PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths remedial again tomorrow. + SJAB. Damn it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Susan:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-8656939527196591871?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8656939527196591871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/8656939527196591871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/8.html' title='8'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-6041100505552896368</id><published>2008-11-02T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:24:41.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>Dumb dumb dumb. I'm so dumb for reading the plot summary. Now I don't look forward to reading New Moon which I just bought today at Vivo City together with Breaking Dawn. It was so expensive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went Vivo alone as Susan and Datina couldn't accompany me! Went to page one, read The Little Prince for a while. Then went to read magazines! Haha. I think I spent an hour or more reading so many magazines. And some books. Then went to buy super dog then went home. It was already 7. I didn't know the time as my handphone battery went completely flat when I just got out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tagged me is?&lt;br /&gt;Sarita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with her?&lt;br /&gt;Great primary school friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions of her?&lt;br /&gt;Sweet, pretty, cute(HAHA), smart, funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing she/he had for you for?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If she becomes your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;she is already, my lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, things she/he has to improve on?&lt;br /&gt;Er, nothing. PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she comes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;not do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is it you want to tell her now?&lt;br /&gt;we should go out soon! and i miss her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your overall impression of her now?&lt;br /&gt;lovely and adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching heroes. Marathon on starworld haha. see you guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-6041100505552896368?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6041100505552896368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/6041100505552896368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/7.html' title='7'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-9173991653616059347</id><published>2008-11-01T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:10:13.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6</title><content type='html'>1. The person who tagged me is?&lt;br /&gt;Datina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with her?&lt;br /&gt;Close friends! Great friends! BEST FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions of her?&lt;br /&gt;Mad, outgoing, sweet, smart, thoughtful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing she/he had for you for?&lt;br /&gt;I'm too embarrassed to say haha. There are many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If she becomes your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;haha she already is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, things she/he has to improve on?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, nothing I guess. I like her just the way she is. Everything that she is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she comes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;Comes my enemy? You mean BEcome? &lt;br /&gt;Do nothing? I don't think she'd be my enemy, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is it you want to tell her now?&lt;br /&gt;Start replying my messages and try to be less mad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your overall impression of her now?&lt;br /&gt;Cute and lovely hahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you think people around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. That's what I want to know too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The characters of yourself you love are?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I dont know. I like everything. I'm unique! Everyone is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;I'm fine the way I am. But, VANESSA ANNE HUDGENS. ANGELINA JOLIE. MARILYN MONROE. JESSICA ALBA. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. For people that care and likes you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks you guys are great. Love you guys hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this quiz to 10 people you wish to know how they feel about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Datina WEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;2. Weiqi!&lt;br /&gt;3. Carissa WEEEEE AKA CARI!&lt;br /&gt;4. Rachel GohLiTing&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;5. Zeyang&lt;br /&gt;6. Beatrice&lt;br /&gt;7. Mindy&lt;br /&gt;8. Jia Wei&lt;br /&gt;9. Sarita&lt;br /&gt;10. Keh Jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who's no.6 having relationship with? BEATRICE&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea. I don't think she's having elationship with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If no.7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing? MINDY, KJ&lt;br /&gt;NO. I WILL DIE. OF HEART ATTACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is no. 2 studying about? WEIQI&lt;br /&gt;Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When was the last time you had a chat with no. 3? CARI!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What kind of music does no. 8 like? JIAWEI&lt;br /&gt;Weird music. Those uncommon ones? I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Does no.1 have any siblings? DAT&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Brothers. 2 brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Will you woo no. 3? CARISSA&lt;br /&gt;Are you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. how about 7? MINDY&lt;br /&gt;ER, not really. I don't want a.. a partner for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is no. 4 single? RACHEL&lt;br /&gt;Yesssss. HAHA. But she has many suitors!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is the surname of no. 5?  ZEYANG&lt;br /&gt;LIZEYANG! Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What is a hobby of no. 10? KEHJUN&lt;br /&gt;Being weird. Basketball?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do no. 5 and no. 9 get along well? ZEYANG, SARITA&lt;br /&gt;Er, I DONT KNOW? Dont think they met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where is no. 2 studying at? WEIQI&lt;br /&gt;The North Pole. She studies why penguins have wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Where does no. 9 lives? SARITA&lt;br /&gt;Twin Regency. omg dont rob her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What colour does no. 4 like? RACHEL&lt;br /&gt;She hates pink. Esp. hot pink. She likes.. green? She likes all colours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is no. 10 doing now? KJ&lt;br /&gt;How in the world will I know? Being weird somewhere haha ok kidding KJ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-9173991653616059347?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/9173991653616059347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/9173991653616059347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/1.html' title='6'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-1144241013209027128</id><published>2008-11-01T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:43:06.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5</title><content type='html'>Reading Twilight all day again. I finished it, sadly. I'm so gonna buy New Moon. The movie is coming out. I made a date with my mother to watch it with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wound is recovering. Doctors do help. But it's itching like crazy.It's dried now. I'm resisting the urge to peel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother: DONT PEEL IT NO MATTER WHAT&lt;br /&gt;Me: I won't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I peeled it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-1144241013209027128?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1144241013209027128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1144241013209027128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/5.html' title='5'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-2028138624301846397</id><published>2008-11-01T00:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:19:10.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I've become so numb.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fun today. I mean yesterday, since it's past midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, I was reading &lt;b&gt;Twilight&lt;/b&gt; non-stop. I CAN'T STOP! Even to eat breakfast, or to go get my good night sleep. I read till 2 in the morning. My mother thought I was fast asleep. I was so afraid she'd come check on me. I feel like a wanted serial muderer by reading a book. I had to be so silent in order not to wake my mother up. And tiptoed around the house. Yeah, I'm addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;i&gt;yesterday, on Friday&lt;/i&gt;, I went to maths remedial in the morning. Mr Yohan is such a nice teacher really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CALLED SOHYUN AND DATINA. THEY DIDN'T CALL BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at mac! Keh Jun accompanied me! I bumped into him in tiong barhu plaza. Then he left. &lt;br /&gt;I treat him ICE CREAM!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I didn't delete your picture. Haha sorry. YOU DELETED MINE RIGHT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went to the library for silent reading, Twilight, of course. I was alone. I really appreciate alone time. I can't explain it. Well, of course not all the time. I am always left alone at home. Most of the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart of me liked it -- I won't be distracted from doing my own things. &lt;br /&gt;What I didn't like -- I can seriously die of boredom sometimes. Want bet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, I reached home at around 4.30pm and had to catch a movie at 5.10pm. I hurried to Plaza Singapura to meet up with them. Them includes, WeiQi, Feline, CheeWei, Jeremy, Willy, Bilal and Michael. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that my favourite shoe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/Image031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched &lt;u&gt;THE COFFIN&lt;/u&gt;. I didn't want to at first but since it's halloween and I haven't watched horror movies in quite sometime now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't enjoy it much. It was quite fun though. I was screaming my head off and grabbing Wei Qi's arm most of the time during the show. Wishing it would end quickly. Closing my eyes and stuff, you know. Haha, WeiQi was great. She didn't mind me grabbing her and putting my head on her shoulders, almost weeping. &lt;i&gt;HAHAHA. But I didn't. Almost&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With occasional, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'OH MY GOD!!',&lt;br /&gt;'Don't open the damn door idiot!!', &lt;br /&gt;'OHNO!! Something scary's gonna come out!', &lt;br /&gt;'Weiqi, what happened I didn't see I was closing my eyes'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not the horror type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to eat. I ate with weiqi. I have to say, it's been very long since I went out with her, and I really enjoy spending time with her. Like old times right! I still remember when she sat next to me during primary school, we talk so much Mrs Tan had to shut us up. Many things had changed so much as time pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight(Halfway to completion!:D) and Weiqi's messy hair. SEXY AIN'T IT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/Image028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So scary and dark walking home alone. Especially after watching The Coffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at around 9.45pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like my new purse? (I loveeeee my ring)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/Image034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;30/5/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped it with my Nokia phone. Now that I changed phone, I saw it and decided to post it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty on my lap!! We found at east coast and datina rescued it hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love kitty! She use to like me most!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: move; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been replying my lovely tags x)&lt;br /&gt;ranger- why do you talk as if you're in space hahaha:D&lt;br /&gt;so hyun- sohyuny!! text me when you see this please. i want to talk to you. CAN YOU NOT BE BUSY FOR A WHILE??&lt;br /&gt;Sarita- yeah man, sure do! i love HSM3 so much. you watched it already?&lt;br /&gt;superstallion- LOL. who are you..? dont tell me you're a secret assassin please..&lt;br /&gt;dat- i miss you dat.&lt;br /&gt;weiqi- whats up?? oh i went to watch the coffin teeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;jasper- habba what.&lt;br /&gt;Lapat- hey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-2028138624301846397?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/2028138624301846397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/2028138624301846397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-become-so-numb.html' title='4'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f59/cresa/erlinglingba/th_Image031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-7355356160643260844</id><published>2008-10-29T22:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:55:12.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3</title><content type='html'>Yeah I visited the doctors yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;I went into the clinic. Sat there for 10 minutes and found out I didn't register yet. Then I went to register. Everyone looked at me with their puzzled faces. They probably think I'm mad. IT WAS SO EMBARRASSING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and webcam-ed WeiQi. Haha so fun man. I love her so much!&lt;br /&gt;Then my computer broke down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, went out with Datina and Susan. We watched High School Musical 3. I love it so much. Vanessa Hudgens is sooo beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a shirt for my brother. He didn't really like it. Everybody says my opinions are so different. I really like the shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to eat dinner with mom and dad. Dad parked his car at the handicap spot.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: If anyone ask, say it's because of your leg.&lt;br /&gt;....  It's just a wound. I'm not a handicap. I think he meant it as a joke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to restaurant. Dad kept telling me how I should buck up on my studies. Dad is very encouraging. He says it's okay but I need to work harder next time.&lt;br /&gt;Then dad related it to something really weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: When I went to Bei Jing, and I shared room with this girl. She slept first and snored loud. Then I slept and I snored even louder. In the morning, she complained that she couldn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: So now you do badly for exams, your friends are ahead of you, you can do better and win them. Like how my snore beats hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: LOL OK.&lt;br /&gt;I gave him the 'WTH?' look.&lt;br /&gt;NO LINK !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I go out with him, something weird happens. Sometimes he would crack super lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Dad (driving): I ask you something.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: You use left or right hand to stir coffee?&lt;br /&gt;Me: My right hand?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Really? Cause I use a spoon.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh I see.&lt;br /&gt;Then silence again. I didnt laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, quotes from him.&lt;br /&gt;'Books are useless. Waste of money.'&lt;br /&gt;'Service here is bad. (long silence) *sigh* Shit.'&lt;br /&gt;'I look better than Superman. Why they never hire me?'&lt;br /&gt;'(Looks at his picture) Aiseh. Handsome boy'&lt;br /&gt;'(Looks at a picture where he looks super blur) I look so cute. Like a little kid. Right? So cute.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I love my dad. But the snoring thing is too weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of snoring, I remember when I was young, I slept in the same room as him and will always &lt;i&gt;accidentally&lt;/i&gt; kick him in the middle of the night to stop him from snoring. I was hoping he'd wake up for a while so I can sleep. It didn't work. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures today because I was to tired to take any. And I lost my cable wire. And I'm using my Nokia phone instead of my Sony Ericsson. (Because the game I'm addicted to didnt work on my sony ericsson phone!!) I've been playing that game all day. Yeah!! My mother is so pissed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-7355356160643260844?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7355356160643260844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/7355356160643260844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/10/yeah-i-visited-doctors-yesterday-i-went.html' title='3'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-1768830398698395200</id><published>2008-10-28T18:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:06:20.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2</title><content type='html'>I didn't go SJAB today. Excuse --&gt; Too tired. My leg hurt as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wound haven't really recovered. It's been a week. It looks absolutely disgusting. Like someone vomited on my knee, hardened, turned black with blood. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was woken up today by some strangers who called to talk nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who it was.. I think it's someone from basketball. Yeah that was weird.. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I lay on my bed and play my handphone game!! Soooo addictive that I can't stop. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother told me to eat my breakfast and chase me out of the room. So I went to the toilet. My brother thought I was brushing my teeth but I was really playing the game. I sneaked out to get my phone. HAHAHA. After a while, &lt;i&gt;like 2 hours&lt;/i&gt;, I finally came out. I was starving but my brother ate my breakfast.. Nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smsed Datina while playing the game, called Susan. Talked to Meiying on MSN. Now talking to Datina and Susan on msn. Datina is talking a lot of nonsense..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dat. says:&lt;br /&gt;how do you keep an elephant in suspense ?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: I tell you tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;what if an elephant breaks through your front door?&lt;br /&gt;ANS: run through the back door !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Datina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to see the doctor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-1768830398698395200?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1768830398698395200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/1768830398698395200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-didnt-go-sjab-today.html' title='2'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7610028527885385826.post-645383369173777008</id><published>2008-10-26T23:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:06:09.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1</title><content type='html'>Hey. I haven't blogged for quite some time. I closed it down in January this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons for not blogging:&lt;br /&gt;- Lazy&lt;br /&gt;- I couldn't concentrate. Whenever I type a post, I type it halfway and want to do something else.&lt;br /&gt;- I don't like people to know many personal things about me. I'm more reserved. And to myself.&lt;br /&gt;- What's the point if I can't post my deepest, darkest secrets? And I have many many troubles, and some I can't post too.&lt;br /&gt;- I might slip some of my secrets out, or worst, other people's secrets.&lt;br /&gt;- I might offend others.&lt;br /&gt;- My teachers are reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons why I start blogging again:&lt;br /&gt;- I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;- I enjoy the tags my friends leave me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know either.. I just feel like it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I injured my leg and it hurts as heck!! I fell during SJAB on the damn road last Tuesday. It haven't recovered. Much pus and I can't walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can't eat&lt;br /&gt;1. Prawns&lt;br /&gt;2. Eggs&lt;br /&gt;3. Spicy stuff&lt;br /&gt;4. Black sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ate them all. Especially two days ago, I ate like 5 big prawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's weird is that, strangers are coming up to me in the middle of nowhere to tell me what I shouldn't eat when they noticed my leg. During the last two days of school, I cabbed to school as I can't walk fast and it hurts. The driver would always tell me what not to eat too. Hahahah. Yeah they are nice. But I still tend to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of school, I miss school and all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you guys watched Mamma Mia! The Movie? It rocks. I really like it&lt;br /&gt;Here's a song by ABBA. I hope you like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/X5RBToCT9a/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/X5RBToCT9a/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my mother's favourite song! How emo is she? Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I'm into old songs nowadays. It's soothing to the soul. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys! Have a nice day&lt;br /&gt;Love you alllll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7610028527885385826-645383369173777008?l=rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/645383369173777008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7610028527885385826/posts/default/645383369173777008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockandroll--baby.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey.html' title='1'/><author><name>yanlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11765873498505035548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
