<?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-3062655987698838097</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:27:44.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>round and round</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</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>279</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4737028278451109293</id><published>2009-01-11T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:27:57.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm definitely going to update on the twelve days. It just...takes time. I WILL POST IT UP. SOMEDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, the whole week was practically filled by Sec 1 Orientation, and I can say I really don't regret being the IC for class 1A. Sure, it takes alot of work to get them to be more enthusiastic, but the hard work paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1A got 3rd placing in the whole orientation/campfire. I was so shocked and happy at the same time because I really thought we couldn't get anything. They may be normal academic students, but they're human all the same. In fact, all of them are very smart kids; and I forgot that I was taking an NA class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Campfire performance wasn't the best, but they put in all their effort, I can see that. The fact that one of them said, "We'll do it for you." made me so touched. Although everyone was exhausted and wanting to go home at the end of campfire, they still stayed and listened to whatever we ICs had to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all very adorable and I'll really miss them. I'll visit, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night we had a 赤壁 family gathering! We were planning to surprise Joy with a huge birthday card and plenty of presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to meet up with Qiqi and Zihuan(and Yangqi the uninvited guest), but I was late so we met on the train instead. Just so happens that they were right at door I ran into before the train left. At Toa Payoh(I think), Alvin appeared out of nowhere. Another coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then we met up with the others outside cafe cartel, wrote on the humongous card, and then proceeded to The Manhattan Fish Market for dinner. Told lame jokes and played games while waiting for the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food was okay, quite nice, imo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy came and tadaaah, huge card, presents and a touched Joy almost cried. ;D Xinhui and WanTing even bought a big chocolate cake! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paid, and then left on train and buses respectively. Those who were walking zombies knocked out almost immediately on the train(heck care priority seats lah, sleeping is our priority!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4737028278451109293?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4737028278451109293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4737028278451109293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4737028278451109293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4737028278451109293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-definitely-going-to-update-on-twelve.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4039075788371967740</id><published>2009-01-11T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:07:17.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;我真的是不发泄不行。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人的忍耐度是有极限的。就算她人有多好，多不会发脾气，你也不应该这样使唤人家。她不是你的女佣，你没有资格叫她做这个做那个。最令我生气的是你竟然以‘狗’来称呼她。我管你觉得好玩不好玩，叫人家‘狗’就是你不对。你知不知道那有多么的侮辱她的人格？她不是你的狗，她没有欠你什么，那你凭什么去这样叫人家，凭什么任意去骂她，使唤她？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你最好不要看她人好就占她的便宜，我是绝对绝对不会让你这样对待她。要买东西，你堂堂一个大男生没手没脚不会自己去买吗？干吗要人家帮你买，还要先替你付钱；如果买错又要挨你的骂。我管你有什么狗屁理由，总之我不会让你喜欢喜欢就使唤她；要骂就敢敢来骂我。还整天给那种好像全世界都欠你的脸，看了就火大。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你知道吗，就因为你这种恶劣的人格，才会被那么多人讨厌。我还以为你已经改变了，看来是我看错了人。我要说的就只有这些，你自己去反省一下。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4039075788371967740?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4039075788371967740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4039075788371967740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4039075788371967740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4039075788371967740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5371019822250547303</id><published>2009-01-02T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:56:22.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of school was rather chaotic, in a sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I'm actually a Sec 4 student now. I still can't get this fact into my brain. Suddenly O levels seems to be so near, and I can say I haven't been making use of my two-month holiday to do revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway; MISS LIM IS STILL OUR FORM TEACHER. I can't be happier to know this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the Sec 1s were expectedly quiet and antisocial and ignoring me and giving me attitude. T_T Plus it doesn't help that my voice is so horrible. I bet the kids are thinking, why the heck is this weird senior with a man's voice talking to me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need a haircut, my hair's too long for my comfort. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More update on China over the weekend! I MISS EVERYONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5371019822250547303?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5371019822250547303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5371019822250547303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5371019822250547303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5371019822250547303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-school-was-rather-chaotic.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8277625966650626934</id><published>2009-01-01T00:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:24:56.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M BACK PEOPLE. I'M BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a really... fufilling twelve days in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall update more when I'm not so dead tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and, HAPPY NEW YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the new year be less stressful and homework-filled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8277625966650626934?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8277625966650626934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8277625966650626934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8277625966650626934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8277625966650626934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back-people.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6507077201078008422</id><published>2008-12-17T18:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:14:53.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYGOODNESS. My doorbell is RINGING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hasn't worked since like, forever. And why the hell is it ringing now when apparently no one is pressing on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, it wouldn't stop and there's nothing I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not those "ding dong" kind. It's those with weird nursery rhymes' melodies that will make you go crazy if you listen to them on repeat. Which is what I'm going through right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to smash that damn thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S WALTZING MATILDA, I TELL YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6507077201078008422?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6507077201078008422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6507077201078008422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6507077201078008422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6507077201078008422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/12/ohmygoodness.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3422247368845890482</id><published>2008-12-05T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:09:27.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for a movie with the Hetalia people today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched The Sky Crawlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get the story initially, because everything was so vague and there were very little dialogue to actually explain the story. You'd really have to think and ponder about it, like what I did after the movie, and we were all discussing what the moral of the story was. The storyline was totally not subtle at all, and while it may look like an action film with lots of fighting scenes, it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rather slow, but to me that was exactly what made it such a good film. Because everything appeared only to be understood by people who actually knew the storyline, it makes you want to keep on watching in hope of knowing more about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The art was unique and sort of unsynchronized, in a sense. Other than the characters themselves, the rest of the objects look rather, 3D-ish. But very cool, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY MASS CONVO NOW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3422247368845890482?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3422247368845890482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3422247368845890482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3422247368845890482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3422247368845890482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/12/went-for-movie-with-hetalia-people.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8697077855255518887</id><published>2008-12-05T01:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T01:33:45.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are alot of birthdays this week, aren't there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, its FIFTH DECEMBER today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY QIQI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/28/43878072_9b440a24af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 244px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/28/43878072_9b440a24af.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MEOW.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8697077855255518887?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8697077855255518887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8697077855255518887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8697077855255518887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8697077855255518887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/12/there-are-alot-of-birthdays-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</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://farm1.static.flickr.com/28/43878072_9b440a24af_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6600971306483717583</id><published>2008-12-02T00:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:00:01.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT'S SECOND DECEMBER, BAYBEH. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP6B8Z7sXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rTyskR7_Fe0/s1600-h/YaotomeHikaru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP6B8Z7sXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rTyskR7_Fe0/s320/YaotomeHikaru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274834499882692978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And congratulations, Hikaru, you turn the big one-eight today(but what the heck are you holding LOL). Kindly do not get yourself into trouble with Yabu or Inoo. &lt;s&gt;(because yabu and inoo are meant to be together.)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme imagine myself as Chinen and give you a big hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP5n9dCEjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/UX23odpsAu4/s1600-h/33b0c9ee1c4c90_full.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP5n9dCEjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/UX23odpsAu4/s320/33b0c9ee1c4c90_full.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274834053487530546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have successfully transformed into a.....uh, person of legal age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From a small and cute dorky boy to..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP58gQiQBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/XeZyoU3QWbg/s1600-h/hikaru2is9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP58gQiQBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/XeZyoU3QWbg/s320/hikaru2is9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274834406427738130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a bigger, handsomer and not so much mature dork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP6Ld0LsKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/SlYz99Nz7V0/s1600-h/icons9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP6Ld0LsKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/SlYz99Nz7V0/s320/icons9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274834663469985954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so, may we never divorce, and remember to drink water everyday, not imagine yourself as water itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/end crack post. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind if none of you get what I'm trying to say. I'm just self-highing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6600971306483717583?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6600971306483717583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6600971306483717583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6600971306483717583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6600971306483717583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-second-december-baybeh.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/STP6B8Z7sXI/AAAAAAAAAJA/rTyskR7_Fe0/s72-c/YaotomeHikaru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-9051903146946673066</id><published>2008-12-01T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:19:00.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right, so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules &amp;amp; regulations:&lt;br /&gt;1) Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;2) People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged &amp;amp; list their names. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Noooo, I don't wanna tag anyone. D8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) No tagging back. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Whutevarrrrr.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT1: I consume raw honey(in a jar) without diluting it.&lt;br /&gt;...What? It's nice, okay. But not in the case of preserved or processed honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT2: I'm quite the spendthrift. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT3: I actually procrastinate less nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT4: I am extremely random. Not that it isn't obvious enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT5: I want to be a wildlife vet. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT6: I spend my time on the computer more than on anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT7: But I don't play any online games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT8: Honestly, I don't know what I use the computer for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT9: Hikaru's birthday is arriving in less than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT10: I just spent 15 minutes thinking of facts to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 PERSONS: Whoever is reading this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-9051903146946673066?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/9051903146946673066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=9051903146946673066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/9051903146946673066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/9051903146946673066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/12/right-so-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8219038694872032094</id><published>2008-11-25T19:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:53:05.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. The person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable One Heart. (go figure it out on your own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAOWTIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions of her.&lt;br /&gt;...Hey, what happened to the "/him"? Genderist. &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she's sarcastic, hilarious, eccentric(HAHA KILL MEH), jie pi- I mean, clean, and sarcastic. Did I mention sarcastic earlier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you.&lt;br /&gt;Always helping me print scores and lanya-ing midi to meh. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing she had said to you?&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAOWTIME in your eyes in mum's eyes in rabbit's eyes. (heck I'll never forget that sms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If she becomes your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;Writher and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If she becomes your lover, thing he/she has to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;Would you STOP adding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"he/" when its already been stated "she" at the beginning of the sentence?! ..Well unless that person is a hermaphrodite. (go google if you don't know what that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If they become your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;..So there's more than one person now? This questionnaire isn't very specific. I'm going to sue that idiot who created this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. (Repeat Question)*looks at the answer*&lt;br /&gt;I'm really going to issue a lawyer's letter soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is it you want to tell &lt;s&gt;for&lt;/s&gt; her now?&lt;br /&gt;What's with the sentence structure? I cancelled the extra word for you.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I want to tell her that HAH, STOP BEING SARCASTIC FOR A DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of her is?&lt;br /&gt;Sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How do you think people around you will feel around you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know? Go ask the people around me. Random, perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;Shouldn't it be &lt;b&gt;characteristics&lt;/b&gt;? I don't have multiple personality disorder, you know. And psychologists have already ruled out the possibility of anyone actually contracting multiple personality disorder, so it doesn't exist. And to answer the question, my randomness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the character&lt;b&gt;istic&lt;/b&gt;s you hate yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;I procrastinate alot. Sometimes I'm rather selfish too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;Someone who does things without procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. For people that care and likes you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for not shooting me when I'm being totally random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, uh, here goes, in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1]Jovine (...HAH.)&lt;br /&gt;2]Jessica (now you've got two to do! &gt;D)&lt;br /&gt;3]Siying&lt;br /&gt;4]Sieyuan&lt;br /&gt;5]Qiqi&lt;br /&gt;6]Junwei&lt;br /&gt;7]Yanping&lt;br /&gt;8]Samuel&lt;br /&gt;9]Matthew&lt;br /&gt;10]Anyone else who wants to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who is no.6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;brandon!&lt;/s&gt; Oh, uh, I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;Male. More like a sister, though. *gets shot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If no. 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;Well yeah, since 10 is anyone and 7 can choose whoever she wants to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is no.2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Life Sciences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What was the last time you had a chat with no. 3?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, a few hours ago. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What kind of music band does no. 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;EMO BAND. 8DDDD Or Chopin. But he's not a band, so...EMO BAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Does no. 1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm very sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Will you woo no. 3?&lt;br /&gt;....I'd rather go after her husband. *cue Yamapi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. How about 7?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, she's a SHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Is no. 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Heck, no! *waves yellow t-shirt* 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What is the surname of no. 5?&lt;br /&gt;Goh. GOH. GOHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is a hobby of no. 10?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Doing boring quizzes when they're really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Where is no. 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;Why do you need to know? D8 Stalker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Talk about something for no. 1.&lt;br /&gt;How do I talk sth FOR her? Okay, I know. MASSU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you tried developing feelings for no. 8?&lt;br /&gt;Hell no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Where does no. 9 live?&lt;br /&gt;Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What colour does no. 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;PINK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Are no. 1 and 5 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Okay, when 1 sees 5 she'll go, "OMGQIQINO!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Does no. 1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;...Does a computer count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Is no. 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;ROFL. Go ask her yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What is no. 10 doing now?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, random stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that killed 12 minutes of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8219038694872032094?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8219038694872032094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8219038694872032094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8219038694872032094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8219038694872032094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/11/anyway-shes-sarcastic-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6662799237265964571</id><published>2008-11-25T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:41:20.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...I bought 5 mangas this week. *gets shot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, other than that, I actually updated! Yay. Throw confetti, scream, shout, jump about, and get your neighbours complaining about the ruckus you've just made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, ignore me, I'm being lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays have been nothing like holidays. I don't know, its just, boring. I've got nothing to do, so much so that I've actually done some of my homework. How amazing is that. &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like buying a History textbook and read it for fun. ...What? I like History, I just don't like it as a subject. Blame Hetalia for this sudden urge. Go google Hetalia if you don't know what it is. And if you do, you'd understand why History seems so interesting(well, it is, anyway). And speaking of History, anyone has the History Channel? It's really nice to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I know you're probably thinking that I'm bored to the point of watching documentaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, I do watch documentaries all the time. Like Discovery channel or Nat Geo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're interesting, I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stop watching random variety shows or if you watch SG variety, you've got no life. &lt;s&gt;omg prz sg variety shows are so fake and the hosts are all..eerily enthusiastic or trying too hard to be funny all the time. seriously.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoons are fine, though. Cartoons are good for your soul. Like, Disney Channel or Nickelodeon. So watch more cartoons as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so...yeah. Back to homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6662799237265964571?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6662799237265964571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6662799237265964571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6662799237265964571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6662799237265964571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-7045609369442383168</id><published>2008-11-11T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T00:27:48.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SRhgbMQNb_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/2UpVUyLQG2M/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SRhgbMQNb_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/2UpVUyLQG2M/s320/Image038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267065784471744498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Nothing, just wanted to show off my superior whiteboard drawing skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-7045609369442383168?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/7045609369442383168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=7045609369442383168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7045609369442383168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7045609369442383168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SRhgbMQNb_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/2UpVUyLQG2M/s72-c/Image038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3345449586196819456</id><published>2008-11-03T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:06:48.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blog song changed to Dreams Come True by HSJ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can still hear Chinen's super high pitched voice. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the cheerleading course thingum today was super fun, but tiring. We learnt how to cheer like real cheerleaders and not just rah rah people. And we did tons of stunts which looks really cool but in reality makes your legs ache like crazy since you'd get step on loads of times. I think I have a bruise now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was all good fun. To think I actually wanted to pon the course because I wanted more sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I like the techno dance thingy they made us learn, quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I feel like sleeping now. And its still so early.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3345449586196819456?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3345449586196819456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3345449586196819456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3345449586196819456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3345449586196819456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-song-changed-to-dreams-come-true.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8062285297802750603</id><published>2008-11-02T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:25:48.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey! Say! JUMP - Mayonaka no Shadow Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.veoh.com/veohplayer.swf?permalinkId=v16212947zZtTaf9R&amp;amp;id=6098304&amp;amp;player=videodetailsembedded&amp;amp;videoAutoPlay=0" allowfullscreen="true" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="241" width="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOODNESS. Everyone's like totally cool in this PV. (even uglehh and tresses look okay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More shots of Hikaru and the seniors! YAY. But I think it focuses more on the 4 who acted in Scrap Teacher, namely Yamada, Chinen, Yuto and Daiki; since this is the closing(or opening, cant rmb) for the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daiki and Yuto have really nice voices, not too nasal. And Chinen broke voice! He finally grew up; now all that's left is his height. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yamada and Yuto's "shadow..(?)" was totally hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love the idea of silhouettes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8062285297802750603?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8062285297802750603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8062285297802750603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8062285297802750603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8062285297802750603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-say-jump-mayonaka-no-shadow-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-7858478068518439739</id><published>2008-10-29T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:59:10.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So...was just looking through my blog archives, and man, I blog like an idiot last time. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was funny anyway, to see how my brain has changed over the two years, how my blogging style has changed so drastically. I used to blog in non-complete sentences. Something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. today we had sth totally cool.&lt;br /&gt;for dinner, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i made pasta!&lt;br /&gt;like i is so proz.&lt;br /&gt;lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, sorta irritating. Which is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Why am I blogging about this? I should be memorizing my 100 phrases now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*disappears*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-7858478068518439739?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/7858478068518439739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=7858478068518439739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7858478068518439739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7858478068518439739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/so.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6464996120067191470</id><published>2008-10-28T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:13:01.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uh, you know what, I have nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on life- wait. I have no life. Because I'm an upper secondary students and we're most definitely not allowed nor permitted to have any lives(actually the two words are the same, I just wanted to make it look like a long sentence; well it's damn long now anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So three more days till the official end of school. I can't wait, so that I can go find a job and earn money for my own usage instead of leeching off my parents all the time but I don't really leech from them since they're always unwilling to buy me any stuff or just complaining about what a spendthrift I am but hey look at my brother he's the one who's old enough to work but still continue to laze around and not even go to school which is like less than 5 hours a day since he's in poly and all and that sucks because I'm like stuck here in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. I don't even know why I'm ranting. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Emaths homework today. D: I don't like Emaths. Or Amaths for the matter. Okay, I just dislike maths altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was deepavali. How great was that, I spent my day shopping in Little India and visiting Indian relatives(not like I have any) and receiving purple packets(fara said they didn't exist, they do, don't they?) and drawing on the ground with coloured rice and putting billions of oil lamps everywhere so that they can light up the way because Deepavali's the festival of Light. And then I went for basketball with the regular basketball people and other random people.  Then Cindy came and went through the theory with me before the exam this Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's basically yesterday(except for the part about going to little india and all that; because it's obviously not true, in case you couldn't tell =___=).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to hate thursday because we're having like 3 tests on that day. 1 HMT test; 100 uh...sentences to be memorised. I think I'm going to die from overload, but heck who wants to memorize the rest of the 909 sentences? So I was telling sieyuan that they might as well make us memorize the 909 sentences first before the 100 sentences since we can't even memorize a hundred of them, what makes them think the other 909 would fare much better, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's also Bio and Chem SPA. Great, would it be facial, sauna or hot spring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just downloaded a new game for my DS recently, and guess what, its a freaking dating sim. Quite different actually. So apparently you're this 100kg humongously enormously gigantic girl who suddenly has five totally hot guys living in your mansion and your mission is to slim down in order to get the guys to like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, the first ever dating sim where the girl is not pretty and dumb. Worth a try though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is getting longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should end it before blogger can't take anymore of my randomness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I like randomness, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eww, my bookshelves are dusty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6464996120067191470?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6464996120067191470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6464996120067191470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6464996120067191470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6464996120067191470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/uh-you-know-what-i-have-nothing-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6112499696405897720</id><published>2008-10-21T21:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:08:27.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O music class dinner at pizza hut was fun. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mdm Ng pangseh-ed us. &lt;s&gt;or else we could have gotten free dinner. D: &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tons of lame jokes and making alot of noise. It's funny how we only see each other once a week and yet get along so well, while as compared to some classmates we see everyday whom we never spoke more than 10 words to. Well, I guess distance really makes the heart grow fonder, doesn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some majorly unglam pictures! HAR HAR HAR. &gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, not everyone is unglam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SP3gMjryKEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cqEbLmhFcTU/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SP3gMjryKEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cqEbLmhFcTU/s320/Image023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259606446180542530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unglam #1: Louis.  8DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SP3gM_0EiQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JpN7BGGEGF0/s1600-h/Image031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SP3gM_0EiQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/JpN7BGGEGF0/s320/Image031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259606453731494146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See la, dodging makes you more unglam than just smiling nicely for the camera right? Dearest Hazel has that o___o??? look. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SP3gNHbwicI/AAAAAAAAAIg/cIgCI6Ga4vQ/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SP3gNHbwicI/AAAAAAAAAIg/cIgCI6Ga4vQ/s320/Image032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259606455777003970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovell and Qianni~! Sorry I had to force you to smile.  *runs for cover* Lovell looks more interested in the food though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't take Samuel because he was too busy pigging out on the pizzas. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was more enjoyable than I expected, and Kathik even treated us to ice-cream~ *w*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, forward track for the next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6112499696405897720?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6112499696405897720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6112499696405897720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6112499696405897720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6112499696405897720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-music-class-dinner-at-pizza-hut-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SP3gMjryKEI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cqEbLmhFcTU/s72-c/Image023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-1315920837936680245</id><published>2008-10-20T18:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:45:00.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness this is major cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7PPEwCQSKGI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7PPEwCQSKGI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Yabu and Hikaru were both so tiny~ &gt;w&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-1315920837936680245?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/1315920837936680245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=1315920837936680245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1315920837936680245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1315920837936680245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-my-goodness-this-is-major-cuteness.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8767392491030003677</id><published>2008-10-20T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T01:17:07.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is Mizushima Hiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/29/51/42581592/533595627l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/29/51/42581592/533595627l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say he's good looking, but somehow I like him very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just like Oguri Shun, the more you look at him, the more you watch his shows, the more you like him. At first glance, he's just an ordinary looking guy, and I most certainly didn't get why people say he's hot or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've watched him in Hana Kimi, and nope, he didn't catch my eye(perhaps it was oguri shun's fault). Maybe it was because he didn't have a large role in Hana Kimi. But after watching just 2 episodes of Zettai Kareshi, my opinion towards him totally changed. He's a fantastic actor, and I heard he grew up overseas so his English is totally awesome. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part about him is? He actually looks good with a perm(like yamapi 8D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really hard to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my point for this post is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I don't know, pointless advertising for Mizushima Hiro, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go watch his shows and you know what I mean. 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8767392491030003677?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8767392491030003677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8767392491030003677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8767392491030003677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8767392491030003677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-mizushima-hiro.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8416203980668684984</id><published>2008-10-16T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:07:58.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RESULTSSSSS. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did okay, but I'm one hell of an unsatisfied person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, yesterday was O music's last lesson, and apparently after yesterday I won't be seeing Riverside anymore for the rest of my life since they've decided to terminate O Music lessons from next year onwards. But everyone's going to AI next year, so no tears there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, and I can't think of anything to blog about right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this student leadership skills workshop thingum tomorrow. And it's supposed to be our post-exam activity, while the lower sec get to participate in sports and games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that? &gt;___&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to terms with myself that being an upper sec student = no life. Srsly, if you tell me that you can make time for homework + cca + random things + leisure all in one day, I'll worship you or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing how carefree the sec ones are, always frolicking around, I really feel like squashing them. Like ants, you know, you have that urge to squash them with your fingers when you see them crawling on the walls/tables/chairs/anywhere. Because their very existance irritates you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the student leadership workshop thingum. Honestly, from the bottom(est) of my heart, cross my brain(I can't say 'heart' because that's like repeating, so brain comes second); I think it's useless. It's not like you attend the lessons and you suddenly emerge as a wonderful leader or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been attending them for three years now, and wow look at us, we're totally successful people. &gt;__&gt; They always tell us the same thing, again and again and again, but who would really apply them in real life? It's always in here, out there. It's already boring enough the first time so who'd even want to listen to it for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SANDY!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, QIANNI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always nice to share your birthday with someone.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, one year older now, welcome to the club. 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8416203980668684984?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8416203980668684984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8416203980668684984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8416203980668684984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8416203980668684984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/resultsssss.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8450945419308565965</id><published>2008-10-14T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:53:21.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I really made use of the three days of school break, excluding weekends of course, weekends are working day breaks, so it doesn't count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to talk about the Bio paper because it's one hell of a murderous paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murderous, I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I been doing these few days? I flew all the way to the Himalayans to meditate in the caves and attain inner peace so that I can run faster and not fail napfa. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm NOT kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you may be pondering over if that was sarcasm or not, I'll just tell you what I did okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, went for badminton with Fara and Jo in the morning. I haven't touched the racquet for two years already, and it was good practice! It made me want to play badminton all over again. We played for two hours, and after that sieyuan came and we went for basketball until 3-ish. It was an unwise move on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear that if my legs could talk, they'd scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekends was leg-resting day(s), since they were already malfunctioning the moment I wake up. Seriously, never exercise that much in a day after two weeks of not moving. Cindy's away for three weeks(hallelujah) and I haven't touched my theory at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was major fun, we went ice skating! I haven't skated for a really long time too, but it's sorta like roller blading so thank goodness for those lessons. We went in as groups of 4, with 12 people in total(3 whom we coincidentally met, and Jo came afterwards).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a rather big hoo-ha over the two people who kept holding hands while skating. *hint hint hint* 8D Due to the request of a certain person, I shall not post the pictures. But they're already up at the others' blogs anyway. *hintyanpingandeuniceleonghint*&lt;br /&gt;Skated for 4 hours, while desperately attempting to 'scrape the ice'. There's this guy with hockey skates who kept scraping the ice and I hate his face very much. He should dieeeeee. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently there were quite alot of Bpians there, and it was some random sec 2's birthday; so being good and caring seniors we sang a birthday song for her and gladly went on with our lives. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badminton marathon today, again. For three hours straight! Man, it was totally fun. Played doubles with brandon, fred and ping like no one else have; 3 sets of 50 points each. XD Had lunch and went kino with Jo again, and we managed to snag the last copy of Potato(well not really, I reserved it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad there's school tomorrow. D: I'm detesting it because there's cca again, but then again there's the checking of scripts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ew, some freaking big insect just flew into the room and I have to go kill it now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8450945419308565965?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8450945419308565965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8450945419308565965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8450945419308565965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8450945419308565965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-think-i-really-made-use-of-three-days.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8092589139624663778</id><published>2008-10-08T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:07:03.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY NO SCHOOL! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can slack the whole day without even worrying that there are two major exams coming up tmr and like who in the right mind will put bio and amaths together can that's like so crazy because they expect us to be freaking geniuses to be able to revise for both of the subjects but either way I cant really be bothered about amaths anymore it's too much for my brain to handle so lemme just go mug for bio right now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry was surprisingly okay, but I think I totally died at lit because I wasted 15mins or so deciding on which question I wanted to attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music paper? Don't even ask. I have absolutely no idea what I was writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two more papers to freedommmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8092589139624663778?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8092589139624663778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8092589139624663778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8092589139624663778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8092589139624663778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-no-school-d-now-i-can-slack-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6855376566579347945</id><published>2008-10-05T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:36:24.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD I LOST MY CHEM NOTES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I hate myself. How in the world am I going to study without the blast furnace notes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I'll just go read the textbook(although its practically useless shit). :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem solved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6855376566579347945?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6855376566579347945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6855376566579347945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6855376566579347945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6855376566579347945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-my-god-i-lost-my-chem-notes.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3182411575331974028</id><published>2008-10-04T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T20:11:20.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PAM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;sorry, it's belated! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the best for your exams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3182411575331974028?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3182411575331974028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3182411575331974028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3182411575331974028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3182411575331974028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-pam-d-sorry-its-belated.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6945151096574513885</id><published>2008-10-04T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T19:55:35.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I changed my blog song out of randomness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Or perhaps Demi's voice is getting to me.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a kazillion years since I last posted. It's not because I was lazy okay! Definitely not, I tell you. Blame it on EOY; I've been a good studious kid who revises for the exams, because it's very important as it will affect our futures. *beams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, cutting the crap now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three out of 8 exams down. English compo killed me, SS almost killed me, HMT, however, did not kill me, surprisingly. Oh and I actually wrote bzbd for HMT essay, it's the first time I ever attempted that kind of question and actually wrote 4 pages on it. All hail Mr. Shen's notes, I guess, he just spammed us with it these few days. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm prepared to be murdered by Chemistry; I just cannot get it into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather annoyed at how teenagers are becoming nowadays. Ah Lians have somewhat upgraded, they've started to use proper English(oh my)! But they still can't hide the fact that they're ah lians. Research shows that a new species of Ah Lians have emerged, instead of being lovestruck and being deardear here darling there, they've now become narcassists(self-obsessed idiots) and try really hard to prove that they're not ah lians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few distinctive points about them(online):&lt;br /&gt;1) Refer to themselves as a 3rd person.&lt;br /&gt;2) Love to add "fantastic, the great etc." somewhere in their names.&lt;br /&gt;3) Have loads of "girlfriends" to show that they're independent of the male species.&lt;br /&gt;4) Praise themselves/their girlfriends endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;5) Attempt to use proper English but still fail, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;6) Talk about how they want to ace the exams, but you know they don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few distincitve points about them(offline):&lt;br /&gt;No difference from normal Ah Lians. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to spot them in a group:&lt;br /&gt;1) Type in an identical manner.&lt;br /&gt;2) Have identical blog skins.&lt;br /&gt;3) Play identical blog songs.&lt;br /&gt;4) Post identical content.&lt;br /&gt;5) Dress identically.&lt;br /&gt;6) Look identical.&lt;br /&gt;7) Talk in an identical manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why are they acting this way? I believe that all kids are good by nature, it's just peer pressure and such(crap). *begins bzbd format*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well uh, teenagers are very easily influenced, they are at the stage where friends matter more than family(and basically everything else). Therefore, the more time they spend with their friends, the more influenced they will get. So parents, whip out what ever sort of religious thingum you have and pray hard that your kid lands in good company, otherwise they're done for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenagers also like to follow trends, they think that being "in" is the most important thing in life. Not "in" = not cool = be ostracised = end of the world. So yes, that's basically the equation, and thus they will try everything to be part of the "in" group. Or they face the consequences(whatever it may be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will it affect them? What harm does it do, you ask? It does ALOT of harm, I tell you. The younger generation is our country's future, we will be relying on them. Without them, the country will fall. Therefore, if your kids become delinquents, the country's economy will suffer, because they will lose interest in studies and just end up being road sweepers or something, and there'll be no one to contribute to the society. *insert typical answer* On the up side, they make the country a cleaner place. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what can we do to change this worrying situation? There's only one thing we CAN do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lock up your kid and brainwash him/her to be model citizens of the society!&lt;br /&gt;Only by brainwashing and locking up can we prevent the children from being in contact with those bad, bad people who try to corrupt our poor, innocent children's mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why hesitate, parents? Start now and save our society!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I was just bored. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to get killed for writing all this, but this is the internet! What about free speech, people? Where is the freedommmmmmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gets shot*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6945151096574513885?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6945151096574513885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6945151096574513885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6945151096574513885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6945151096574513885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-changed-my-blog-song-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8394297033167939143</id><published>2008-09-15T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:48:53.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, I'm home early! That's something really rare, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm planning to be a total goody-two-shoes and finish up all the outstanding homework I have(which really, isn't very much but I'm just too lazy to complete it). I MUST get myself into mugging mode right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a short 15min timed practice on SBQ reliability and I couldn't even finish cross referencing. That seriously sucks, and is like a slap on my face to wake me up from lalaland and remind me that exams are just a week away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOY is scary. It's coming. I sense my impending doom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had my first duet practice with Qianni after school today. It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rather&lt;/span&gt; alright for a first time, I'd say; a little hiccups here and there(okay, more like a alot), but I think after a few practices it'll be fine. And it doesn't help when there's people watching; I get very pressured and will screw up most of the time, which makes me worried about the actual assessment. I confess that I'm still super unsure about the primo part = practice, practice and practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My DS just hanged on me two times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if that's an omen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On second thought, maybe it's just asking me to go back and study right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8394297033167939143?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8394297033167939143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8394297033167939143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8394297033167939143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8394297033167939143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-im-home-early-thats-something.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-756354111760556147</id><published>2008-09-13T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T23:57:20.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HSK was like the easiest chinese paper in the history of chinese papers I've ever taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;170 questions, 2 and a half hours(HSK) &lt; 40 questions, 1 hour 45mins.(BP paper)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, other than the listening component which made use of the whole duration, the rest are like, do finish then sleep for half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh and our invigilator was super cute. He's invigilating for a chinese paper and he doesn't seem to know how the exam goes, and was having a hard time trying to read off the instruction manual. XD Super gong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we stupidly took bus 61 ALL the way back to Bukit Batok, it freaking took us one hour. Imagine if we had to stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can proceed to Jo's blog to view our ultimate masterpiece. It seriously looks like some small and exquisite dish which probably costs more than your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yay, its going to be mooncake day! (Don't correct me, I know its mid-autumn festival/lantern festival/mooncake festival whatnot. =__=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-756354111760556147?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/756354111760556147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=756354111760556147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/756354111760556147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/756354111760556147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/hsk-was-like-easiest-chinese-paper-in.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4761649341039662886</id><published>2008-09-12T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:36:07.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PROGRESS REPORTTTTTTTTT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay with my results, but not satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do even better for EOY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4761649341039662886?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4761649341039662886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4761649341039662886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4761649341039662886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4761649341039662886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/progress-reporttttttttt.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-69669977864368908</id><published>2008-09-09T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:18:29.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my gosh I failed an operation. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Stiles! I've let you down. T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, Miss Lim wasn't here today so we didn't get our progress report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SEE. x____x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Ng wasn't here today as well for o music(hallelujah!) but then some totally bimbotic teacher came in and told us to compose a stupid song in like 2 hours with 10+ people vying for the 2 pianos in the music room. I totally didn't finish my accompaniment and haha, confirm fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg prz. As if composing was that easy. Ms. Bimbo chased us out of the room and demanded our papers by 5.55pm and I think this was the shortest time we had ever taken to keep the tables and chairs. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*inserts curses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this HSK briefing tomorrow which will last for like 3 hours. Hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*inserts more curses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done my 2 zuowens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*throws in all curses*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-69669977864368908?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/69669977864368908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=69669977864368908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/69669977864368908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/69669977864368908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-my-gosh-i-failed-operation.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4221590335927401464</id><published>2008-09-07T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:00:43.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAMP ROCK WAS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it's like 419829753235 times better than HSM 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go watch it already, if you haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a Happy Birthday to Michryl~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4221590335927401464?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4221590335927401464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4221590335927401464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4221590335927401464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4221590335927401464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/camp-rock-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-7492205703897507868</id><published>2008-09-06T18:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:18:04.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is just stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was planning to finish my homework yesterday night, but I didn't. So, I told myself that, since I'm not going to have any piano lessons today I might as well take the whole day to clear the homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't touched them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digressing, CAMP ROCK is premiering tomorrow night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG MUST WATCH, for Demi and Joe Jonas. *___*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw; Play My Music is from Camp Rock. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-7492205703897507868?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/7492205703897507868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=7492205703897507868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7492205703897507868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7492205703897507868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-just-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5516655599336576490</id><published>2008-09-06T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T01:11:04.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLAY MY MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Turn on that radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As loud as it can go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wanna dance until my feet can't feel the ground (feel the ground)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Say goodbye to all my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; One good song may disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And nothing in the world can bring me down (bring me down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hand clapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hip shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Heartbreaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There's no faking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What you feel when your riding home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can hear it everyday, everynight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the one thing on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's got control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm never letting go, no no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just want to play my music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Whoa (music)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Got my six string on my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't need anything but that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everything I want is here with me (here with me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So forget that fancy car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't need to go that far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What's driving me is following my dreams, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hand clapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Earth shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Heartbreaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There's no faking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What you feel when your on a roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can hear it everyday, everynight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the one thing on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's got control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm never letting go, no no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just wanna play my music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just wanna play my music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can't imagine what it'd be like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Without the sound of all my hero's singing all my favorite songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So I can sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can hear it everyday, everynight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the one thing on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's got control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm never letting go, no no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just wanna play my music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can hear it everyday, everynight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the one thing on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Music's got control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm never letting go, no no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I just wanna play my music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All night long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5516655599336576490?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5516655599336576490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5516655599336576490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5516655599336576490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5516655599336576490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/play-my-music-jonas-brothers-music-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8925192617986398143</id><published>2008-09-06T00:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T01:06:12.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm crazy. I've just spent more than 2 hours staring at crobidoll's new release pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I look at him, the more I like him. Seriously, where can you find such a perfect face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who uh, are afraid of dolls, skip this post? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how can you find Yeon-ho scary! His face is like, omg so shuai. And his profile view is even cuter. He's definitely a must get after Schulze. With him I can get Archernar as well! *___* Seems so perfect. SAVE SAVE SAVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll make it really small then. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SMFmKJCey2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/0g7-nhzh-1o/s1600-h/crobodoll_080808-28.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SMFmKJCey2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/0g7-nhzh-1o/s320/crobodoll_080808-28.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242583765647018850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SMFmqpaiPbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/IcQUI_g-g2w/s1600-h/crobodoll_080808-29.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SMFmqpaiPbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/IcQUI_g-g2w/s320/crobodoll_080808-29.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242584324093656498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It doesn't do him justice can. Click on the picture(s) to enlarge it and see for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeon-ho, you just wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8925192617986398143?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8925192617986398143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8925192617986398143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8925192617986398143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8925192617986398143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</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/_spB25Wcucnc/SMFmKJCey2I/AAAAAAAAAHo/0g7-nhzh-1o/s72-c/crobodoll_080808-28.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-962535800334043474</id><published>2008-09-05T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:09:32.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So Samuel and Pamela came over this morning to practice their duet, and I think they made me totally hooked onto Marche Militaire after 2 hours of playing. It's so fun to play and listen to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you get addicted too. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ml7ZleYolro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ml7ZleYolro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-performed by Shi Shucheng(some famous pianist) and his daughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for eight hands, but it sounds roughly the same. And its played a little too fast than what's its supposed to be, but its still nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy came and the two left at about 12.30pm. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting the hang of Raindrop prelude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah! In just 3 days! It's a miracle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much better than the nocturne which I looked at for 3 weeks and haven't even started with both hands. I think I should be able to play raindrop prelude decently for the concert now; and the duet's coming along fine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 3 hours of tuition and then ate at jessica's place. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiong homework ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-962535800334043474?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/962535800334043474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=962535800334043474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/962535800334043474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/962535800334043474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-samuel-and-pamela-came-over-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-637979149090557559</id><published>2008-09-01T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:42:51.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so, let me start with something totally irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Teacher's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To anyone who's reading this anyway. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think today is the unluckiest day of my life. Went all the way to Lavender to make that pink card, got a queue number, and happily waited for my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it did, rather quickly, and mum and I were like "wow, that's fast.". UNFORTUNATELY, that person said that my passport picture can't be used because my fringe was covering my eyes. And so I was required to take a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I did and queued up with the billions of people at the photo booth thingy. The wait was alright, and when I thought I could just get things done asap, that booth operator told me that she couldn't print it properly because the "printer was dirty". And so she took out her manual and squinted at it, racking her brains to try to get it work. But it still refused to cough out any paper. And I stood there waiting. And I waited, and waited, and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mum came by and asked, "Is there any problem?"&lt;br /&gt;Booth lady, "No no, there's no problem, the printer's just dirty and I'm cleaning it."&lt;br /&gt;*sits there, staring at the computer screen like an idiot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, like which aspect of sitting down and staring at the screen call cleaning? I mean, even if it's automated cleaning, at least stand up and check the freaking printer to see if its done. So obviously she doesn't know how to operate the damn thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mum said, "Why don't you get the other operator to help?"&lt;br /&gt;Booth lady, "No no, it's just cleaning- wait, why is the printer blinking? Ey(the other operator)! Come over for a while, the printer like spoil leh."&lt;br /&gt;Talk about not needing help. =____= So, the other lady came over, checked the printer and said, "Ey why you go off the printer?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THAT'S WHY THE FREAKING PHOTO COULDN'T GET OUT. How smart, lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was at about, 11.30am. We were there at 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were allowed to register without a queue number because the lady said so, and then when she was registering my data, the stupid system hanged. Like what the hell, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, went to have lunch to kill time before going back at 12.30pm. And guess what? I lost the freaking passport photo so I have to go and retake again. Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the whole thing was finally done with at about 3+pm. I never want to be there again, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on a happier note(or not), I got a new haircut yesterday(so that it has a week to grow out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's like short. Really short. Kinda makes me look like those table tennis players. 8D But the good thing is, it's stylable! Which means my wax and hairspray are in use again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda like it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess got a straight cut. YOU CAN'T LAUGH AT ME FOR HAVING STRAIGHT HAIR NOW. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's tonnes of homework for the holiday, but I have alot of time so that's okay. I think I'm going to finish up my chinese/bio today. Then chiong SS for tmr. Then maths the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-637979149090557559?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/637979149090557559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=637979149090557559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/637979149090557559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/637979149090557559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay-so-let-me-start-with-something.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-7820774549707373667</id><published>2008-08-30T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T22:23:02.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so fate is the funniest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to buy shoes and so happened to meet Joel(from psch), but I didn't say hi because he doesn't seem to recognise me. But then Dad met his long time classmate and started talking to him, then suddenly I realised that he was actually Joel's dad and I told my dad that I actually know his son and then yeah. Like for so many years I've known Joel I didn't know that our fathers were actually ex-classmates with Ben's father as well. LOL. And my mum still wanted to tell me that the way he told the sales person his shoe size was really cool. =w=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was really interesting, wasn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was given a bunch of theory homework again today. I HATE THEORY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-7820774549707373667?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/7820774549707373667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=7820774549707373667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7820774549707373667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7820774549707373667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay-so-fate-is-funniest-thing-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3697447129665791415</id><published>2008-08-29T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:45:48.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Teacher's day celebration today~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't eat the food or anything, I think I went to play throughout the whole celebration. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio test was postponed because Miss Aza didn't bring the papers = more time to study, but since they all say that it's difficult then I think I'd still totally fail it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played bball with some of jess's psch friends until around 4 before heading off to meet Kim, Derrick, Gene and Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly they haven't changed a bit since the last time I saw them. And Kim was so amusing that we spent one hour cracking lame jokes(for them it's more than that), and reminiscing the past(haha how corny). It's all very nostalgic, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are here! But there's a ton of homework + revision to be done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3697447129665791415?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3697447129665791415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3697447129665791415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3697447129665791415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3697447129665791415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day-celebration-today-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5114486546504155743</id><published>2008-08-27T21:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T01:35:19.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just randomly chanced upon this on Youtube, and I have to say that this is impossibly possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xWsnHudzAqo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xWsnHudzAqo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky is falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn it. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was like, super depressing for me. I mean, the sky fell in the morning and then we couldn't have PE during 2nd period because Mrs. Neo was on MC. LIKE OMG MY PRECIOUS PE LESSONS. For god knows how long I have waited for today to come and I'm not going to get my PE lesson. That sucks. Big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was marginally better(LOL) after recess. Had 2 free periods, geog and SS(because ms tay pangseh-ed us again. sadded). Was being totally crazy and sat along the corridor/shelter thingy towards the T classes with sieyuan throughout geog because we were bored and the classroom felt really stuffy. I think we killed all the innocent plants residing by the concrete pavement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS became CS period because we went up to the comp lab to play. Jovine said I'm a good citizen because I'm constantly playing as ct lol. Did 9 kills and is damn proud of it because never in my life of playing CS(which is like, non-existent) have I ever gotten that many kills. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Court and SL meeting was equally boring. Okay, maybe court meeting was more horrendous because a certain someone was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did 20 eights today after band, for fun. Because I haven't marched for donkey years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I should be doing my chinese essays + amaths + SS + finish reading a bunch of books + revise bio right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5114486546504155743?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5114486546504155743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5114486546504155743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5114486546504155743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5114486546504155743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-randomly-chanced-upon-this-on.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-218967869727022174</id><published>2008-08-25T20:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:53:38.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right, so before I forget to post something today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to myself. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's is just like any other day, nothing special really. Was a little disappointed that some of the people I didn't expect to forget, did forget. But well, I guess everyone's just too busy with school work or fussing over common tests/exams to bother. I didn't really feel the excitement myself either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks to everyone who wished me happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the biggest surprise of all was an NDS from my relatives. I was totally shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big thanks to Jovine, for smsing me at 12am; Jessica, for your masterpiece! Eunice, for that spastic monkey thingy XD; siying(ji nai de), that card, Qiqi; for that duck paperweight+pen+decorative thingy and the extremely large card; Huiyi and Sieyuan for accompanying me after school; Fara; for your countless happy birthday wishes. And many others I can't possibly list out here! Special thanks to Kilice for making my birthday the first which you actually remember correctly. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so after everything I should go and finish up all the homework I owe now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm joining the people who have ICs and one year closer to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm old now, omg! (but i'll still look younger than you la, qiqi!) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-218967869727022174?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/218967869727022174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=218967869727022174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/218967869727022174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/218967869727022174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/right-so-before-i-forget-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2737420667396218782</id><published>2008-08-23T21:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:11:23.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from dinner and I'm like soooo stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Waraku Japanese restaurant, though we wanted to go to the Marina Square branch because it has nicer stuff, but mum decided against that because of the massive flow of human traffic due to the fireworks tonight, so we went to Novena square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and his girlfriend, Yanmei(dasao), showed up too. Was really glad, and yanmei was really nice to wish me happy birthday(in advance). ;D She even invited me to go watch fireworks with them but I'd just become the lighbulb; she's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the food at Waraku was expectedly nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAYHT7pLUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/VI1AO0xUwZ4/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAYHT7pLUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/VI1AO0xUwZ4/s320/Image015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237712880520473922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tea cup with its name on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAYZdasPUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-0p5yYmJCxA/s1600-h/Image007%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAYZdasPUI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-0p5yYmJCxA/s320/Image007%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237713192304262466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main course for the day~ It's scallop and chicken gratin-- somehow it looks rather unappetizing here- but it's really really nice. It's like, when you eat it you'll feel like you just died and went to heaven. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAZKgyrbnI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rRiN2KYsFtc/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAZKgyrbnI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rRiN2KYsFtc/s320/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237714035023769202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The extremely adorable egg and bacon pizza. It looks more like those pancakes though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAZkgTfMQI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KFpYoa1sVJA/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAZkgTfMQI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KFpYoa1sVJA/s320/Image014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237714481569542402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this, supposedly the best thing of the dinner. It's oreo banana parfait, but I felt so cheated because it tastes exactly like McFlurry. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, there's tuition tmr and I haven't done my homework. *random*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2737420667396218782?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2737420667396218782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2737420667396218782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2737420667396218782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2737420667396218782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-came-back-from-dinner-and-im-like.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SLAYHT7pLUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/VI1AO0xUwZ4/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6647579340159953219</id><published>2008-08-23T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:02:25.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been totally lethargic ever since the exams ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there's still the end of years to work hard for, but I just don't feel like studying or plainly using my brain. The bad habit of procrastinating is back again and I seriously hate it, but there's nothing I can do about it. If I don't feel like doing homework, I really won't touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is bad. I need to get myself back into studying mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please slap me in the face and scream at me to study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same thing goes for music, I haven't got the motivation to touch my piano. I remember talking to Pamela a little while back and her passion in music sorta gave me a hard push; I mean, she's so dedicated, but why can't I? She's always worrying about doing well in music, and here I am, wasting my time, wasting my lessons. It doesn't give me a sense of satisfaction for passing music CTs because I know I haven't studied for it. It was pure fluke, if I had been revising I'm sure I could have gotten higher than a C5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately everything has been about playing and slacking and not doing work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it, any advice to get me out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the computer, in fact I haven't even been using the computer for long nowadays, there's nothing to do anyway. It's more of sitting there, stoning, or doing random stuff, read random books instead of studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This really sucks. I need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the girl guides needed the use the basketball court for their PT while we were playing. And then with all the disagreements, it's hard not to be stressed when you're a leader. Seeing a good friend of mine breaking down due to cca responsibilities really struck me. It reminds me so much of my section that I don't know what to do anymore. It's hard to get them to cooperate. I think all I can do now is to try to retain things at status quo and not to let it deteriorate any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That big day is coming soon but strangely I don't feel any excitement. Maybe it's all the things that's happening that's clouding my head with so many thoughts that I just can't bother to think about other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that the day passes with no problems.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6647579340159953219?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6647579340159953219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6647579340159953219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6647579340159953219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6647579340159953219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-been-totally-lethargic-ever-since.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5619309148506108111</id><published>2008-08-19T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:37:25.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So far my results have been satisfactory, but I'm more worried about HCL. Heard that it was bad. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people have been taking things that don't belong to them. I don't know who it is, but within these 2 days my Emaths textbook and Amaths exercise book went missing. I know that I placed it outside the classroom with that pile of books, and ever since our cabinet was gone, so did my books. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back music CT today as well. Only 3 people passed in the entire class, and all were BPians. XD Stupid samuel kept on stressing that if he did take the test he'd own the whole class. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I scored a C5(one more mark to B4 dammit), it's the highest LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assessment concert's going to be on 23rd sept and I haven't even started practicing my pieces.  I think I'd totally screw up the concert. &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5619309148506108111?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5619309148506108111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5619309148506108111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5619309148506108111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5619309148506108111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-far-my-results-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2457510342145612603</id><published>2008-08-18T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:29:04.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got back Chem and Emaths(TPC marks damn fast omg) today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both A2, but for Emaths only half a mark away from A1. DDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we get back the rest of the papers tmr as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, was watching olympics and just happened to watch Spain's match again. This time versus Angola. And they totally thrashed them. 48 point difference, like hello. There were tons of steals in the game by Spain and all I can say is that Ricky Rubio takes the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is like ohmygod young and talented. At the age of 17, he's the top pick for next year's NBA draft. Totally made of awesomeness. He has amazing passing skills and can almost pass to anyone on the court. He did this awesome blind pass which ended in Gasol's hands and obviously he hammered it. Ricky's also really good at steals, he made 10 steals in the whole match against Angola. Is he amazing or what? &lt;s&gt;Not to mention he's ultra cute. XD&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a vid I found, watch it if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Ricky's fantastic passes and steals. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xvnKmfAe-Bg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xvnKmfAe-Bg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2457510342145612603?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2457510342145612603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2457510342145612603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2457510342145612603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2457510342145612603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/got-back-chem-and-emathstpc-marks-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2110857139432556232</id><published>2008-08-13T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:03:15.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. I'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem paper was the ultimate kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lit was some weird passage regarding Ah Bah(ah meat LOL) and his hidden stash of money which got stolen by his dad in the end anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese tmr and I totally forgot to bring back my textbook. How smart can I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was boring, chionged out of school immediately and went for lunch with sieyuan, huiyi, joel and junjie. These guys are funny, really. &lt;s&gt;Had fun matchmaking jeremy and huiyi LOLOL- shit, she's angry. *runs*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and watched more olympics. There's the women's weightlifting in the afternoon and this china weightlifter conveniently lifted 128kg and won the gold medal. &gt;___&gt; Seriously, how do they do it? Steroids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway. I have to be studying for chinese now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many words to learn = dead. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2110857139432556232?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2110857139432556232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2110857139432556232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2110857139432556232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2110857139432556232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5932953516245554467</id><published>2008-08-12T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T21:07:39.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>English and SS CT today~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL was a little hard, unexpectedly. SS was okay, but the questions were weird. There's Chemistry tmr and I heard it's going to be quite tough = must mug like hell tonight. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped master class today which cost me $12 but I didn't want to go because I didn't feel like it and ended up in school playing vball then going home with fara and qiqi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about dark clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SKGKrQgfwlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rwLG0PV7H-8/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SKGKrQgfwlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rwLG0PV7H-8/s320/Image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233616717751501394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sky was this dark when I was walking home, and it was only like, 4.30? True enough, it started to rain like mad a little after 6pm and now it's freezing cold in my room. x__x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched a little olympics when I got home, that Korean archer is seriously pro. But Anja Hitzler from Germany did unexpectedly well despite being ranked 33rd, she was only 2 points behind the korean who is like what, the number one seed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my bio and amaths test today. As expected, I just passed for Amaths, though I was a little disappointed, I thought I could score better in this test. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a B3 for common test! AT LEAST a B3. T_____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ideal results will be:&lt;br /&gt;EL,HCL,Bio,-A1&lt;br /&gt;Chem, Emaths, C.Humanities - A2&lt;br /&gt;AMaths- B3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's unseen prose for lit tmr. Going to be hard D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, whatever, I should go and study now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5932953516245554467?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5932953516245554467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5932953516245554467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5932953516245554467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5932953516245554467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/english-and-ss-ct-today-el-was-little.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SKGKrQgfwlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rwLG0PV7H-8/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3385236410540185089</id><published>2008-08-11T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:05:10.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy national day's holiday's holiday? LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that was irrelevant, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went kinokuniya with siying and jovine, and I bought this KHR fanbook thingy. I think I totally bought it on impulse. It's in japanese and it'll take me a billion years to finish reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, went to mos afterwards and slacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siying treated me to some churros to bribe me not to post her unglam shots on my blog. But I'll post one pretty one m'kay? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/minschcroft/Image074-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's her I'm-reading-reborn-now-so-go-away face. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then comes the shuai ge(??)/coolest dude(?x10) of the day. (LOL she told me that herself) *hides*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/minschcroft/Image075-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were bored(okay actually there's amaths to be done but i hate amaths so, yeah) and jovine said she wanted to do some imitating of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/minschcroft/Image078-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's her I-am-jianhui-and-look-at-my-cool-hair-but-not-my-face imitation. Always the hair, never the face. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we were crapping so much that Siying felt left out so she became like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/minschcroft/Image0801.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So artistic right. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the two retards of the day: (warning: eyes may corrode due to high exposure of retardity)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y267/minschcroft/DSC01696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3385236410540185089?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3385236410540185089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3385236410540185089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3385236410540185089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3385236410540185089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-national-days-holidays-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-570864179501301702</id><published>2008-08-09T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T21:18:40.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay, I was bored so I did a little tweaking to the blogskin. =w=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I changed the blog song as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm realllllly addicted to songs by Boys Like Girls right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindly go &lt;s&gt;mass download&lt;/s&gt; I mean, buy their album right now. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-570864179501301702?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/570864179501301702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=570864179501301702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/570864179501301702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/570864179501301702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay-i-was-bored-so-i-did-little.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4663210779649693468</id><published>2008-08-09T17:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T17:28:45.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy National Day, yes? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway yesterday was the dreaded ndp celebration and I had to wake up at like 5am to reach school at 6. But I don't get why we have to get there so early anyway, we just sat there and stoned until 7 or so before we changed. As expected we screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japan trip people flew on thursday night, I hope they have LOADS of fun there. But it's summer so its really hot. D: I'd rather go during autumn or spring, when its not too hot and just cooling enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended around 10.45 ish. And went to play basketball again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played for like, 6 hours plus? First in school, then at block 8, then tried to go back to school but the security guard don't allow us to go in, then went to lamsoon(or something) but there's people so our last resort was limbang and spent the rest of our time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very fufilling day haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't feel like doing any homework today so I tried to learn some new songs on the guitar but I haven't touched it since forever and thus became a noob(well I was a noob anyway). Took pains to learn Thunder and Hero/heroine by Boys like Girls but only succeeded one. D: Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy gave me one whole chunk of theory homework cos monday was a school holiday. Like what the hell. I hate hate hate theory. Hate it. Very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going for dinner now. =w=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4663210779649693468?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4663210779649693468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4663210779649693468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4663210779649693468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4663210779649693468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-national-day-yes-xd-well-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8377400199492607746</id><published>2008-08-06T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:04:13.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I accomplished something today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I inspected over 30+ trombones today on my own in less than one and a half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I had some help from sieyuan and sophia along the way. Much thanks, or else I don't know when I'd finish inspecting them. x___x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't resist the temptation so I went to play bball &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;. It seems like a really looooong time since I played, but actually the last time I played it was like what, Monday? During PE. XD Going to play on friday after the celebrations too, anyone wants to join? The more the merrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I don't think I have anymore to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no, wait, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freaking lost my voice(if you ever find it please return it to me. T_T okay, it's not the time for lame jokes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound like a man and that's disgusting. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and the worse thing is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg qiqi is sitting beside me during hmt class now and is trying to kill me with her ultra lame jokes but i'm defenceless cos i have no voice to retaliate and all i can do is to accept my horrible fate and try to survive amidst the freezing cold jokes and someone save me but jovine refuses to save me cos she's afraid that she might get trapped as well omg what should i do what should i do kindly send a saviour from the skies and stop my incoherent ranting because i dont seem to be able to stop and that's bad but i feel like ranting but if you don't want to read that's fine cos i'm just talking irrelevant crap to kill time but i still have chinese homework to do but i dont like writing essays or reports so i am refusing to do it now but tmr's the deadline and i have to do it someway or another and i guess i'll go do it now okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8377400199492607746?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8377400199492607746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8377400199492607746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8377400199492607746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8377400199492607746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-accomplished-something-today.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8048363938693552892</id><published>2008-08-04T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:25.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, let's play some games today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing that's out of place in this picture. Can you spot it? ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SJbzX96S3CI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oOvYYQ2h9ds/s1600-h/Image069%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SJbzX96S3CI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oOvYYQ2h9ds/s320/Image069%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230635610319019042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have 10 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your time starts..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three (i thought it was too short a time so i spelled it out 8D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dingding! Time's up~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you spotted it yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SJb0PMHs-AI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CrrBqOZzo5Y/s1600-h/Image070%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SJb0PMHs-AI/AAAAAAAAAFI/CrrBqOZzo5Y/s320/Image070%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230636559026157570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't noticed, that pair of fantastic looking shoes are actually keychains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it? This pig can actually fit those shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think you must be like o____o????? right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut the long story short, after school I had nothing to do so I went cwp with sieyuan and huiling to have lunch and somehow we ended up going to action city and spazzing over stupid retarded stuff (especially the shrieking- or more like moaning chicken. OH YOU HAVE TO SEE THAT. it's hilarious, we laughed till our jaws/stomach/arms/legs ached) and then we came to minitoons and saw this shoe keychain thingy and tried fitting the plushies' feet to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a hard time finding a suitable owner for this lovely pair of white flats, but finally, after scouring high and low(okay not really, it was only on the shelf behind), we found it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the great, chosen one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I'm being so damn lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have to do that because I have to do Amaths now which is so spirit dampening and I need to do something that will make me happier but I don't know why am I talking non stop without any punctuations though I'm not on suger high or anything but I realised that I just made a typo error cos I just typed sugar as suger and gosh that was stupid but you know what I did that on purpose to make you amused which I think you are right now aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8048363938693552892?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8048363938693552892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8048363938693552892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8048363938693552892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8048363938693552892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay-lets-play-some-games-today-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</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/_spB25Wcucnc/SJbzX96S3CI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oOvYYQ2h9ds/s72-c/Image069%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8338233932165334894</id><published>2008-08-01T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T09:28:09.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So it's another busy Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was pretty slack, we had two free periods and free periods meant doodling on the whiteboard again and laughing our heads off at retarded teletubbies and a very much deformed Barney(plus an improvised portrait of JOJS). Courtesy of me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orals were great. I got Mr Roy Ng AGAIN. I'm so lucky, three years in a row, but I don't think he remembers me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played some vball and nball(I've been doing that very often) before band and then yada yada ndp rehearsal. Darn, the weather was like so hot that I feel like I could melt. But then the section was incredibly small again. Jiayee pon-ed(he's going to die on tuesday), Benjamin had some peer mediation and Rongjie claimed he was sick. I had to force Dazhao to come. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, my whole weekend's going to be taken up. There's tuition on BOTH sat and sun. Then there's CIP and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so not going to finish my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common tests are coming up, and I don't want to flunk a single subject. At least a B3 in both maths would be good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8338233932165334894?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8338233932165334894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8338233932165334894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8338233932165334894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8338233932165334894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-its-another-busy-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-1473437817926187304</id><published>2008-07-31T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:30:30.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm very much amused at a 'speech' that a certain little girl made today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, have the least amount of modesty when you're speaking to the whole band. I simply cannot believe the audacity that you displayed today. So much so that it's amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're given a chance to speak to the whole band, please don't abuse the smallest amount of authority you're given. Think before you speak, and remind yourself who you're speaking to. I honestly don't care if you're pissed or anything, but the way you speak has certainly pissed some people off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that you're being a big shot and by 'scolding' us you would be triumphant, think again. &lt;i&gt;We're&lt;/i&gt; the ones who get the last laugh. Your speech becomes the joke of the century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, before you go shooting off "I ALLOW you to yada yada" or yell "What is this?!", kindly consider your own position. Even the band leaders don't speak like some snob and that's why we respect them. Power is not everything. In this band, trying to overpower the masses is like commiting suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, there's some things I would like to point out in case you argue about what trying to maintain the discipline in the band and crap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You did not specify that the stands were meant of ndp and we were supposed to place them back in the trolley. Like hello? You'd think everyone is a mind reader and knows what you want when you didn't even say it? Sorry, you overestimate our intelligence. We are not &lt;i&gt;higher beings&lt;/i&gt; like you. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) There's nothing wrong in placing the stands back into the cupboard. If you think that's an indication of lack of discipline, please don't make me laugh. The cupboards are MEANT for stands to be kept in. Following point (1), if we didn't know that we had to put the stands in the trolley, it's common sense to put it in the cupboard, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so, my point is, don't act all big when you obviously don't have the authority to do so. And speak nicely so that people will ACTUALLY listen rather than scoff at your grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-1473437817926187304?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/1473437817926187304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=1473437817926187304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1473437817926187304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1473437817926187304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-very-much-amused-at-speech-that.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-7506599260328522272</id><published>2008-07-24T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:09:08.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really, really, really hate it when my fridays get eaten up by school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks, seriously. And to think I was actually looking forward to this friday when I finally get the day off and can go home or relax or do whatever stuff as long as its not related to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But heck noooo. There just HAS to be ndp rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been three weeks (or more) already. I cannot remember when was the time I actually went home directly after school. It's so tiring, or rather, I feel tired of all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I would like to complain about, but I'm just too tired to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I haven't been online for the past few days, so let me just wish a big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(though abit belated)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to Jessica and Jovine! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats for being one year OLDER. 8D Shall I wish you eternal youth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-7506599260328522272?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/7506599260328522272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=7506599260328522272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7506599260328522272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7506599260328522272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-really-really-really-hate-it-when-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2421536578240322171</id><published>2008-07-21T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:40:01.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great, other than that my internet is being an idiot. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stab*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2421536578240322171?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2421536578240322171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2421536578240322171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2421536578240322171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2421536578240322171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-my-goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8697962991032564668</id><published>2008-07-16T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:26:12.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to court today, and its smaller than I expected. Like alooooot smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those kind of court that you see in hongkong dramas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I thought it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; big. But no, its just a really small room with the judge's stand and places for the lawyers/prosecutors. And we were sitting behind a glass panel; couldn't hear what they were saying. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall it was an interesting experience, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge was surprisingly young, and nice enough. Our discussion wasn't much, the verdict was pretty much decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stupid shoe literally self-destructed. I mean, it was perfectly fine in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the front part of the sole came off at the mrt station, the leather started flaking on the bus, and when we arrived at the court, I accidentally kicked the stairs and the darn heel came off. =_____=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its condition deteriorated during the hearing, and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;didn't even walk much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the glue melted due to long term storage in the garbage filled store room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I had to get a new pair of shoes and wasted money on it. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8697962991032564668?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8697962991032564668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8697962991032564668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8697962991032564668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8697962991032564668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/went-to-court-today-and-its-smaller.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3315630948154653650</id><published>2008-07-14T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T00:04:30.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I marvel at the amazing-ness and the perversity of how simple a normal Japanese person you see on the street can do stuff like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UJ8jGyd3sDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UJ8jGyd3sDI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originated from the Russ.K commercial, this dance thingy is ultra popular amongst amateur animators and has so many versions of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a D.Gray one if you're interested. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3315630948154653650?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3315630948154653650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3315630948154653650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3315630948154653650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3315630948154653650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-marvel-at-amazing-ness-and-perversity.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-7335999262889843072</id><published>2008-07-11T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:25.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SHdqGxCtqiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Aly1EzTbjek/s1600-h/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SHdqGxCtqiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Aly1EzTbjek/s320/Image064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221758957435857442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The late sunset was really beautiful today so I couldn't help but take a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did what I could to save the original colours, its roughly like that. I like it when the sunset looks pinkish. Like cotton candy. XD It looks even better when it's purple; I've seen it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at it until it faded. In like, 5 minutes? It's so quick that you can literally see the sky dimming, the light ebbing away slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen this for a long time, just something to remind me about how daily occurences like such can be so beautiful. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-7335999262889843072?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/7335999262889843072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=7335999262889843072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7335999262889843072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7335999262889843072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/late-sunset-was-really-beautiful-today.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</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/_spB25Wcucnc/SHdqGxCtqiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Aly1EzTbjek/s72-c/Image064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8621270019896780022</id><published>2008-07-08T00:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T20:08:42.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL i finally put my mac's webcam to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i totally forgot to spaz about the tomo photobook that came on friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like omgaksdhafkughaehaosfef'f;aojwr -keyboard smash-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so adorable/cool/shuai at the same time! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I wrapped it up nicely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh and my dearest ipod finally got a facelift. =w= the damn headphones have been spoiled since....a billion years ago. And I changed the silicon casing to blue as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently it's all blue fetish. 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8621270019896780022?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8621270019896780022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8621270019896780022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8621270019896780022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8621270019896780022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/lol-i-finally-put-my-macs-webcam-to-use.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2011994919250482543</id><published>2008-07-06T23:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:26.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SHDtDQDtekI/AAAAAAAAAEI/KNPH4jrujuE/s1600-h/attachment.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SHDtDQDtekI/AAAAAAAAAEI/KNPH4jrujuE/s400/attachment.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219932608228325954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(click for a larger image)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIR GEAR TEAM WANSUI! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though some of them went missing halfway. x___x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a success, and the team worked out great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot me? 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2011994919250482543?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2011994919250482543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2011994919250482543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2011994919250482543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2011994919250482543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/air-gear-team-wansui-3-though-some-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SHDtDQDtekI/AAAAAAAAAEI/KNPH4jrujuE/s72-c/attachment.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4938079696622665259</id><published>2008-07-04T23:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:29:38.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I screwed up during the audition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4938079696622665259?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4938079696622665259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4938079696622665259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4938079696622665259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4938079696622665259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-screwed-up-during-audition.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6156230845521819731</id><published>2008-07-01T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T23:11:55.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know what, there's something wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished all my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOODNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, it's a good change, good change!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6156230845521819731?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6156230845521819731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6156230845521819731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6156230845521819731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6156230845521819731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-know-what-theres-something-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4611159293138235839</id><published>2008-06-30T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:55:20.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finished two weeks worth of Biology homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I diligent or what? I think I should do homework more often. It's helping. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some stupid idiot took my F451 away and I can't complete my literature homework now. Mrs. Ong's going to be so mad at me tomorrow. D: I should just tell her that I lost it and placed an order but it hasn't arrived. There's no reason that its lost. I never misplace my F451. Either it's at home or in my locker, but its in NEITHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frog that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn that stupid person, waste my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaths will be completed tmr. Matrix srsly sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway I was voted as exco for performing arts. I didn't expect that though. Thought it would be huixian or yanping. D: Shucks, more responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall go write my darling proposal for miss aza now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4611159293138235839?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4611159293138235839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4611159293138235839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4611159293138235839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4611159293138235839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-finished-two-weeks-worth-of-biology.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2410234456055825381</id><published>2008-06-27T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T23:38:54.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ew, so Tower of Druaga- Aegis of Uruk just ended with 12 episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like the ending though, but there's still a sequel, Sword of Uruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have to wait for one frickin' year. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't they just animated everything into one series?! I hate waiting for new episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's exactly the same with Claymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH. I'm starting with Reborn and Gintama right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2410234456055825381?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2410234456055825381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2410234456055825381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2410234456055825381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2410234456055825381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/ew-so-tower-of-druaga-aegis-of-uruk.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-162538930410752306</id><published>2008-06-27T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:27.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SGSn24OTFzI/AAAAAAAAADw/QIndr8wQNPI/s1600-h/Image054%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SGSn24OTFzI/AAAAAAAAADw/QIndr8wQNPI/s320/Image054%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216478829649008434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been to the MOF cafe- Japanese sweets and deserts- at lot one, you'd agree with me that $8.80 for this is totally worth every cent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went there today after school with Siying. I think we were acting pretty much like those celebs on gourmet shows where they give such exaggerating expressions the moment the food entered their mouth. XD It's honestly good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you see up there is a Macha sundae, or Green tea, in case you didn't know. It was such a big serving that I felt so full after eating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siying had a Macha Kurian. It's not durian, not a typo. &gt;__&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how happy she looked when it arrived! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SGSprz3N4cI/AAAAAAAAAD4/P382LJiVMJM/s1600-h/Image055%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SGSprz3N4cI/AAAAAAAAAD4/P382LJiVMJM/s320/Image055%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216480838523150786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ICE CREAM IS GOD. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;ICE CREAM IS GOD. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;ICE CREAM IS GOD. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that we had a small peach flavoured Hokkaido soft serve ice cream. &lt;s&gt;But it was kinda being ignored by us until we realised it was there 8D)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sieyuan and Huiyi came by later and we went walking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BORROWED BOOKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE AMAZED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-162538930410752306?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/162538930410752306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=162538930410752306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/162538930410752306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/162538930410752306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/heres-how-happy-she-looked-when-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SGSn24OTFzI/AAAAAAAAADw/QIndr8wQNPI/s72-c/Image054%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-280309480994764384</id><published>2008-06-25T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:29:12.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YAY I GOT SELECTED! ;DDDDD *is super happy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's still the audition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must fight with those from other schools seh, I hope I can get in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to Kiya, Yijie and Qiuwen as well~ Let's all cross fingers and do our best for the audition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST PRACTICE MORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*goes to practice*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-280309480994764384?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/280309480994764384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=280309480994764384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/280309480994764384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/280309480994764384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-yay-i-got-selected-ddddd-is-super.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5933381774770047168</id><published>2008-06-23T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T19:52:55.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so excited right now, it's just too much of a surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I shall not tell you what it is. 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5933381774770047168?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5933381774770047168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5933381774770047168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5933381774770047168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5933381774770047168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-so-excited-right-now-its-just-too.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-1105719336275513622</id><published>2008-06-23T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T01:18:45.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... I seem to be posting very much at 1+am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, that's how my clock works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a bad thing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL STARTS &lt;s&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/s&gt; TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, just posting to say that the blog song is changed to Tegomassu's new single, Ai Ai Gasa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got to know them and this song made me love all their songs. They have wonderful voices, especially Masuda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-1105719336275513622?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/1105719336275513622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=1105719336275513622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1105719336275513622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1105719336275513622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6859146221490840794</id><published>2008-06-22T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T01:43:34.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES I FINALLY ORDERED TOMO'S PHOTOBOOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*is over excited that i am talking incoherently and not caring if its 1 am in the morning because i can't get to sleep and all i think about is tomotomotomo and more tomo i dreamtabouthimlastnightanditwassuchagooddream idontfeellikegoingtotuitiontmrbutihavetocosihavenochoice okayiamdigressingbutwhocares*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIDYOUTRYTOREADTHATJUSTNOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I'm just too happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown: 3 weeks! I CANNOT wait for it to arrive. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMO, ILY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6859146221490840794?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6859146221490840794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6859146221490840794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6859146221490840794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6859146221490840794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/yes-i-finally-ordered-tomos-photobook.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2740478684073716802</id><published>2008-06-21T01:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T01:58:49.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG HOLIDAYS ARE ENDING. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dreading school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've only got a few homework left, not very much, fortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to rush every single thing out on sunday, because tomorrow is out of the question, too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what, I finished the composing assignment okay. I thought it would be better to use my piano at home rather than rack my brains trying to make the stupid melody sound right. Heck, the mid-year composing sounded so weird that I thought teacher gave me a reasonably high mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a random note, Gokusen 3 is out! Or also known as 'My teacher is a gangster'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miura Haruma, who acts as Hiro in Koizora, is one of the main actors in it! And he's only 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But speaking of Koizora, they're going to have a drama series with Setomaru as Hiro. I'm looking forward to it! Setomaru looks good in white hair. He's also getting extra popular, with the addition of being in Kamen Rider Kiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy says that fans have calculated that tenimyu will end in 2 years with DL 7. Like what the heck. Before that happens I must totally go and watch once. Preferrably after graduation, so I can fly overseas and not worry having to skip school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream Live for the win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Okay, I should really be sleeping now, shouldn't I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2740478684073716802?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2740478684073716802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2740478684073716802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2740478684073716802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2740478684073716802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/omg-holidays-are-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-1807099763825685915</id><published>2008-06-21T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:27.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So...I did a little tweaking to the blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue is cool, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Tomo is too loveable not to be seen by the world. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can't have him. Mine. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SFvraKFs9TI/AAAAAAAAADo/IewbI3vnJpw/s1600-h/Image053%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SFvraKFs9TI/AAAAAAAAADo/IewbI3vnJpw/s320/Image053%231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214019828228879666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I managed to take a photo of the cat. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really really tamed and in order to get this shot I had to get really close to it because my darn handphone camera has no frickin' zoom. It seems to enjoy being stroked because it kept mewing when I lifted my hand and it lied down there like some princess enjoying a massage while I stroked her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really clean too. Too bad I didn't buy any tuna on the way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;See Qiqi it's cuter than you la!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-1807099763825685915?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/1807099763825685915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=1807099763825685915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1807099763825685915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1807099763825685915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/so.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</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/_spB25Wcucnc/SFvraKFs9TI/AAAAAAAAADo/IewbI3vnJpw/s72-c/Image053%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6030042010615799441</id><published>2008-06-20T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T21:34:38.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isn't it amazing that after three whole years, we are still such great friends? How we can still talk about every single random thing, and how we recall the fun times, how we joke and laugh? It really made me realise that friendship is long lasting. Even though we're from different schools and rarely saw each other(much less talk), it still feels like yesterday when we graduated from P6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really a busy day. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Eileen, Jerica, Pearlyn, Bernice and Joey &lt;s&gt;(Michelline eloped with her 21982652th boyfriend.)&lt;/s&gt;  for the first time after the last gathering(which was...I can't remember when). Visited Mrs Loh and had a short chat before heading out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 10am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we were all like "So...what're we going to do today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't ask me leh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we stood there for a good 10 minutes before deciding to go to the MRT station first. And then the same thing happened at the station, so we looked at the map and still, nothing came out. We were being really indecisive. After all, there really isn't anything that can keep us occupied for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And going to Kallang was an even randomer choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Reaching Kallang- "Let's go and check out the new entertainment center!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay!" -alights-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Kallang people are really smart. They seem to know where we intend to go, although we didn't even say anything. The aunty at the Old Chang Kee is psychic. She asked me where we wanted to go and then before I could even reply she said "Leisure Park ah?" Then I was like "o___o ...Yeah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Mediacorp filming in Leisure Park! Shaun Chen and some new actress from the 9pm show which I don't watch. But we were like crazy fans and went nearer get a clearer view of Shaun Chen. Now I understand how hard an actor's life must be, they kept reenacting the same scene for like a kazillion times. But Shaun Chen is still awesome. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomly went to play arcade before having lunch at Pastamania. I had Miso Mushroom. Quite an odd combi if you ask me, but it was alright except they put too much miso which made it rather salty. D8 We saw Tay Ping Hui while leaving, but he's not really our favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun Chen is. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I prove myself to be a good bicycle teacher. I have successfully taught Pearlyn how to ride a bicycle~! So she wouldn't get laughed at whenever we go East Coast. XD Though my method is extremely tiring, it's effective. I can guarantee you know how to ride a bike within an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed with aching butts and legs. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh and I saw three cats near my block's void deck! They were so adorable. &lt;s&gt;so not like Qiqi lah&lt;/s&gt; I mean, Qiqi ah, you know them? 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6030042010615799441?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6030042010615799441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6030042010615799441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6030042010615799441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6030042010615799441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/isnt-it-amazing-that-after-three-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8477148732417783987</id><published>2008-06-17T17:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T18:12:20.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my badness Fahrenheit's released a Japanese album?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE NOOOOOOO. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindly do not torture the poor people of Japan. If it releases locally as well I'm going to burn down the store. Or lead a protesting angry mob to destroy all of the CDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well on the bright side, Hamao Kyosuke's releasing his first photobook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's like OMGSOCUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's my brother's age. &gt;____&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my birthday is in 2 months! Can some one be a kind soul and buy the photobooks for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any of the following three is okay! And I will love you forever. *___*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanagishita Tomo, Shinotani Hijiri and Hamao Kyousuke!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8477148732417783987?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8477148732417783987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8477148732417783987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8477148732417783987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8477148732417783987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-my-badness-fahrenheits-released.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5686699739876870766</id><published>2008-06-16T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T20:49:24.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH NO HIJIRI IS SO CUTE. D8 *random*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5686699739876870766?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5686699739876870766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5686699739876870766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5686699739876870766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5686699739876870766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-no-hijiri-is-so-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5648828559334654001</id><published>2008-06-10T13:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T13:05:49.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadlines are just near the corner and I really hate having to meet them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could just run away from all these responsibilities and be a carefree kid with nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays make me slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh, and then there's still homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I really don't feel like doing any of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5648828559334654001?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5648828559334654001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5648828559334654001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5648828559334654001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5648828559334654001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-517221150475488783</id><published>2008-06-08T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:16:41.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woots! Two movies in a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was Narnia: Prince Caspian. What can I say, it's CS Lewis. Fantastic though everything had to be squeezed into 2 and a half hours. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kung Fu Panda. It was funny and all, but no intriguing storylines. The panda was great though! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just being random so don't mind me kay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-517221150475488783?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/517221150475488783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=517221150475488783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/517221150475488783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/517221150475488783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/woots-two-movies-in-week-first-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3019202973481819836</id><published>2008-06-07T11:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T22:12:59.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BACK FROM OBS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so damn wicked fun. ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's against my nature to relate everything from top to bottom so I shall not do that. All I can say was that, I really don't regret going for this course. In fact, it's a pity if anyone doesn't attend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my original watch was split and I was a little disappointed in the first place, I'm still glad that I stuck through the five whole days. I really think that it's a blessing in disguise. There was barely anyone I knew well in the watch I was assigned to, yet by the next day we became friends and before we knew it, our watch was super bonded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battuta really rocks, if not for the people inside it, I don't think I'd ever enjoy the five days as much as I did. Everyone is different, but that's what made it so special and memorable. It made me realise that we were all willing to sacrifice this little bit for each other and go all out as one team, especially during the raft building activity. Although we had to dismantle our raft in the end, we still had fun working as a team and creating something useful out of nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone helped out in different ways, be it pitching tents or cooking or carrying things or simply just being the comic relief, it made everything worthwhile and endurable. We even had nicknames for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;-BATTUTA-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aixin &lt;/span&gt;was our rah-rah IC, so naturally she's screamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tiara&lt;/span&gt;, the Rapunzel(?). Haha, don't kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SweeLing&lt;/span&gt;, I don't know what her nickname was, but I'm sure we'll always remember her unique scream. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YiQing&lt;/span&gt;, our residential shy shy girl. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Zakiah&lt;/span&gt;, crowned the cute cute girl by our dearest instructor Naf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JingYi&lt;/span&gt; was our chef-tress! She makes maggie mee taste so nice even in the wilderness. XD&lt;br /&gt;As for the guys, I guess the most prominent one would be&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Linus&lt;/span&gt;. Because he's the Wild Boar. HAHA, he got that nickname after the first night. *snore*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Shaoyang&lt;/span&gt; had tons of nickname, like, 100 percent, 罗汉斋，佛跳墙 and 斋米粉. Don't ask me how they got it, its all from the food we ate. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;EngKiat&lt;/span&gt; would be Rabbit! Haha, because you-know-why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HengHuat&lt;/span&gt;'s is simple, just Ah Huat la. No no, he's the molester! (go ask Aixin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Junjie&lt;/span&gt;...I really don't know. Ehm, 没有口德的人？:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Rongfen &lt;/span&gt;is our 5 star hotel chef. Seriously, you should see him cook. Like, toss everything into the sky seh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wenxi&lt;/span&gt;, the shy shy boy! &lt;s&gt;or JingFangBoy&lt;/s&gt; *gets killed* XD&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;DingXun&lt;/span&gt;. He was originally the medic/first-aid IC, but then he wrote his name D.Xun and it sounded like G-string for some reason so tadaah! G-String!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for myself, I don't have a nickname but I'm sure I'll be called Brakeless. Because I couldn't brake when I ran down a slope and almost ran into a bush. *dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBS is indeed a life changing experience, I learnt so much from it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, long post, how rare. My fingers are tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3019202973481819836?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3019202973481819836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3019202973481819836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3019202973481819836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3019202973481819836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-from-obs-it-was-so-damn-wicked-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2786915698156367908</id><published>2008-05-31T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T22:20:58.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm addicted to playing songs which difficulty is beyond my reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisely because they're so hard to play I'm going to be a noob and try to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the success rate so far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zero. Zilch. None. Nein. Rei. Ling. 0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH i'm retarded because I just posted retarded videos on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to find it if you can dude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2786915698156367908?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2786915698156367908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2786915698156367908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2786915698156367908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2786915698156367908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-addicted-to-playing-songs-which.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-1676794799000201804</id><published>2008-05-30T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:29:25.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right, so we had 3M2 class gathering today! (I bet you're going WTF?! right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lim organised it anyway, for class bonding purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I went there late so I didn't know what was going on in the earlier time but according to those who arrived early, surprisingly quite a number of people turned up. But somehow they had differences in choice of entertainment, ice-skating, arcade, movie, so they ended up going to CDANS for bowling, but then half of the guys left(to kenneth's house, I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, it was quite fun. Miss Lim arrived later on and played one game with us!&lt;br /&gt;Though I have to admit that I really suck at bowling, I improved my grade from a C6 to a B3! Haha, as in, 50 points in the first game to 69 points in the second game. It's a very big difference okay! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went for dinner and Miss Lim left to watch Sex and the City(with her bf). (LAME JOKE ALERT) It's not for the sex, nor is it for the city, its for the "and the". Okay, don't kill me, go kill Jovine, she started it. 8DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People left and we were finally left with about 6 people. Went back to JEC for some arcade! it was damn fun, with all the shooting and drumming and para para-ing and DDR-ing. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so next time we're planning for ice-skating~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-1676794799000201804?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/1676794799000201804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=1676794799000201804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1676794799000201804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1676794799000201804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/right-so-we-had-3m2-class-gathering.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-393756152749451162</id><published>2008-05-26T18:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T18:56:28.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pt_PYw0R_i8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pt_PYw0R_i8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so she's like what, NINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made of awesomeness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-393756152749451162?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/393756152749451162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=393756152749451162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/393756152749451162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/393756152749451162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/right-so-shes-like-what-nine.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-1648098599845901415</id><published>2008-05-25T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:27.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDllyC5dNXI/AAAAAAAAADg/_AKTlV5lGQ0/s1600-h/Image069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDllyC5dNXI/AAAAAAAAADg/_AKTlV5lGQ0/s320/Image069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204302754849043826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Streetfest today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with Yanling after tuition because I &lt;s&gt;didn't want to be 电灯泡&lt;/s&gt; was bored. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well either ways it was rather boring over there because Suntec was filled with people and there really wasn't anything interesting except for bands playing and playing. Saw loads of people over there and kept randomly being pulled here and there to say hi to random people I don't really know. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escaped to the arcade after a short while and played lame stuff. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiri's so cute as Tsuna in the orange jumpsuit version, isn't she? XD (kindly refer to picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digressing from SF, tmr marks the start of holidays and I'm going to give myself training in lieu of OBS which is coming in a week's time. And of course, finish my homework, plus revising, and project works. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I hate PWs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-1648098599845901415?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/1648098599845901415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=1648098599845901415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1648098599845901415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/1648098599845901415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/streetfest-today-went-with-yanling.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDllyC5dNXI/AAAAAAAAADg/_AKTlV5lGQ0/s72-c/Image069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6784420152161416717</id><published>2008-05-24T21:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T21:20:04.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've decided to be a good girl and am starting to read books to improve my writing. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm keeping a reading log, and just went to borrow books earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6784420152161416717?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6784420152161416717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6784420152161416717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6784420152161416717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6784420152161416717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-decided-to-be-good-girl-and-am.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-997147169594975329</id><published>2008-05-23T22:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T22:59:26.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Miss Goh's farewell party today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, the cake and all. XD Dearest Miss Goh was so touched that she cried and then Brina started crying too, and eventually several of them followed. There was a short crying fest and lots of hugging. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Koh! You will be dearly missed by 201 ziobangers! &lt;3 style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1. Whats ur ambition?&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Uh, president? Nah, a music producer would be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2.who is more important to u?friends or boyfriend?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Friends, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3. Who is the person u trust most?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-I suppose so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;5. Do you like jay chou?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Sorta? I love his songs. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;6.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Definitely, I've seen it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;7.what is your goal for this year?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-At least 5 and above As.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;8.Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Uh, not really, because you'd die someday and then it's not considered eternity anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;9.Have you broken someone's heart that she/he tried to commit sucide?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-I believe not. If they want to die I'd stab them first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;10.What feeling do you love most?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Happyness. (yes it's spelt wrongly on purpose if you didn't get it. = =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;11.What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-*insert chinese accent* Be a man, do the right thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;12.List out 5 best friends of yours(no rank)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Wait wait, how can you have more than one best friend? I mean, BEST friend. It's supposed to be only one person isn't it? Okay I'm kinda digressing but who cares. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;13.Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;14. Do you like S.H.E?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Heck no, more like S.H.I.T. *is killed by shit fans*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Be on top of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;16.Do you love anime?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-...How did you know? Are you a stalker? o___o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;17. Describe the person who tagged you in 5 words.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-She is a cat. Meow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;18. What have you done to please yourself?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Give myself some sleep for long hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;19. IF time were to rewind, when will you wan it to be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-Well, IF you can make it rewind then we'll talk about it. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;20. What do you want most for your birthday?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;-World peace. Wait, you don't really believe that, do you? Okay, I'd definitely love a pair of Converse high tops. *hints hints hints* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Instructions: Remove one question from above and add in your personal question.make a total of 20 questions and tag 8 ppl.List them out at the end of the post .Notify them in their cbox tha they've been tagged.whoever does the tag will have blessings from all :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1)Jessica&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;2)Junwei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;3)Fara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;4)Uh, Jianhui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;5)Eileen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;6)Shafiqah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;7)Zhenyi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;8)Cassandra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-997147169594975329?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/997147169594975329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=997147169594975329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/997147169594975329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/997147169594975329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/miss-gohs-farewell-party-today-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-5920599348845931399</id><published>2008-05-21T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:47:01.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY 201st post! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just received news ytd that our dearest Miss Goh/Mdm Goh/Mrs Koh is going to Japan for 2 years with her spouse(XD). Wish her best of luck and we'll be visiting her after we graduate! ;D Well, hopefully anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so relieved that I'm not bl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBS watch was announced today! Only a few of them I know, but it's okay, time to make more friends yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Lim showed me my result slip today, and there's only one word to describe it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrendous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like oh my god, only one distinction. The rest all Bs and one C; and my L1R5 is 18. I really feel like crying. Like what Ms Aza had said, our mid-year result is like a smack in the face, time to wake up and stop being in lala land/twilight zone. O's are nearing as we speak, and though it might seem to be a long time, trust me, time flies. Look, it's already June, and it still seems like yesterday when I first stepped into the the school as an upper secondary student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June's going to be a reflective month for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More revising, less slacking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-5920599348845931399?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/5920599348845931399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=5920599348845931399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5920599348845931399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/5920599348845931399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay-201st-post-xd-just-received-news.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2777180380912153612</id><published>2008-05-19T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:36:43.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great, OBS is coming and I'm already preparing for it! Though I still don't know what watch I'll be in, I hope there's people I know in there. I wanna do all sorts of dangerous things. &gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rare that I'm posting about daily life and all, but I really have nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..okay except for unfinished EW. Because EW is ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get it? .___. Oh god I'm being lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vesak day's been boring. Scratch that, the whole weekend's been boring. Never really went out except for lunch/dinner/linner/dunch(in case you didn't understand linner/dunch it's lunch + dinner- okay why do I even try explaining?). And except for the fact that Kiri asked me out early in the morning to meet her all the way at city hall just to pass her things and it turns out that she's going to AMK, which is just 15+mins from my home. =_____=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well other than that it's boring. I mean, it's like, using computer, eat, sleep, go tuition, use more computer, do meaningless research, watch meaningless videos, coming here to blog instead of doing homework...Yeah, you get the gist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[rant]Btw, I might get to 'babysit' Amarant becasue Yunnie offered him to help me make my desicion, but that is, if I can get my hands on an MSD first. YAY AMARANT. *__* [/rant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things have been going on, and I'm not part of it. IDK, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not going to be like "OH NOEZ NOBODEH TALKZ TO MEH" kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I don't really have any good friends, do I? I have loads of hi-bye friends, some hey-how-ya-doin friends, but never alot of talk-for-long-hours friends. I don't know, I see people having BFFs every where. Maybe when I try to be good friends with someone, they will always have some other friends they're closer to and then it goes back to square one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people dislike me. For some reasons I don't really know. I'm not really sociable as well, I don't talk to people I barely know. Sometimes even when I'm with people I know well, there'd be awkward silence between us because I don't know what to say/we have no common topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah. I'm not making sense right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being dysfunctional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digressing, hey, this is a slightly long post. XD *pops confetti?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going to write more. Because I have loads of things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think this is going to be something secretive anymore so I'll just say it out then. I'm feeling really torn between O Music and being the prospective BL. I'm not saying that I'm chosen or something, but just a 'what if'. Honestly, I don't know if I'm able to take up the huge responsibility of being BL. I mean, as much as I'd like to be committed to the band, I do have other commitments like O Music, which I will never give up. At the same time, I want to become bl because given this rare opportunity, I feel compelled to achieve something in my secondary school life, I don't want to be seen as your average jane. To me, mediocrity is second to last. However, what troubles me most would be juggling my time for both commitments, and what would the members say if I miss practice every Tuesday? I'm in a huge dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;But I have a feeling that I wouldn't be chosen because I have already told the leaders about my situation and naturally they would feel that it's best to have a leader whose heart is 100% for the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm not making sense again, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be sleeping now and not blabbering away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2777180380912153612?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2777180380912153612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2777180380912153612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2777180380912153612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2777180380912153612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/great-obs-is-coming-and-im-already.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6972718103661742825</id><published>2008-05-18T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:28.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Selena Gomez is officially my newest idol. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDA5_bPUa_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/gRI8SLLprNk/s1600-h/Selena+Gomez-ESA-000049-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDA5_bPUa_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/gRI8SLLprNk/s320/Selena+Gomez-ESA-000049-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201721331419474930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's darn pretty and I like how she dresses, plus she sings too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's her newest music clip for 101 Dalmatians DVD release. Cruella de Vil~ It's also going to be in the new Disneymania 6 album. Too bad they don't release it locally, or else I'll totally snag it cos there's Jordan Pruitt in there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="255" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RrlauwzGrRA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RrlauwzGrRA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="255" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her high top sneakers! I think she always wears them. You can see it in her music clip(though short), and she seems to be wearing them all the time in Wizards. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDA_VLPUbAI/AAAAAAAAADY/d5JrZhE1-Hs/s1600-h/lanvin_2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDA_VLPUbAI/AAAAAAAAADY/d5JrZhE1-Hs/s200/lanvin_2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201727202639768578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love for high tops! I want one for my birthday, pleaseeeee with cherry on top. *__*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's starring in a DC movie soon! Can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6972718103661742825?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6972718103661742825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6972718103661742825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6972718103661742825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6972718103661742825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/selena-gomez-is-officially-my-newest.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/SDA5_bPUa_I/AAAAAAAAADQ/gRI8SLLprNk/s72-c/Selena+Gomez-ESA-000049-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6025063568295555636</id><published>2008-05-17T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T18:22:53.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCHULZES ARE ADORABLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want one for my birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6025063568295555636?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6025063568295555636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6025063568295555636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6025063568295555636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6025063568295555636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/schulzes-are-adorable-d-i-want-one-for.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-7072098383822781079</id><published>2008-05-14T21:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T01:05:20.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, yeah, cheering comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was... disappointing, as expected from 3M2 anyway. But I think we did all we could(for those who tried anyway), people weren't really co-operating, not much of enthusiasm, lack of practice, complacency. Cheering comp is the time to let ourselves out, not to keep maintaining that so-called 'cool' image of yours. I screamed and cheered as loudly as I could anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know if I could even bond with the class in times to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to, though. But it just seems like there are always invisible barriers between different groups of people, even if we do joke and talk to each other once in a while, we'll revert back to the same old cliques after school, we won't hang out together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself unable to like the class as it is. Sorry, but that's the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always say that class spirit shows in desperate times, but sadly it does not apply for our class. I'm not excluding myself in this, but I honestly feel we're all selfish. No one is willing to take&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; step out for the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'd be able to be the one, but right now I just have no confidence in the class that they'd follow. There's this fear inside me, a fear that tells me not to do it because some of the people might think I'm trying to act 'noble' or whatsoever and badmouth me behind my back, because I don't really have much authority in the class. I'm not in the position to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People of 3M2 are paranoid people. They think everything anyone does out of goodwill actually harbours ulterior motives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I actually thought that there'd be some hope for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda giving up on the class right now, unless things turn out to be better in the future. I really envy the other classes, they seem to bond just right. Especially classes that had much better performances than ours this afternoon, like 3M1 or 3T2, just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I really, really, really &lt;/span&gt;envy them. Very much. ;____;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, all results are out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was rather disappointed with E maths and Bio, I had expected to get an A2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my results are like stupidly mediocre, I hate myself. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's done is done, so all I can do now is to work harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-7072098383822781079?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/7072098383822781079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=7072098383822781079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7072098383822781079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/7072098383822781079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/well-yeah-cheering-comp.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-6516568985248340834</id><published>2008-05-12T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:55:14.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;/doll rant/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like omg why are all my dream dolls up for sale in the DoA marketplace right now when i have like completely no money?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it. somebody is effing selling a school A head, and and and there's also a sweet dreams school A and AN F-16!&lt;br /&gt;like OHMYEFFINGGOD. and then there's a billion of people wanting a volks okita souji, which i think is totally cute. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D.I.M. released a new mold, Arno and i went OMFG when i saw him! he resembles sch A mix F-16, seriously. stupid beauties making me want to get an SD all over again. damn damn damn. AND THEN THERE'S THE KILLER BEAUTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EFFING DOLLGA DREAMING NOELLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she's like the only girl doll that has ever attracted me this much. I'll definitely get her in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some stupid person is overpricing javi's head on the marketplace. and as much as i would like to get him on layaway, i think my dad will kill me for getting just the head at like, 250USD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously in love with school head A and F-16. If someone is selling a volks schulze in the marketplace now, I'd go and kill myself. msd schulze is my dream msd. there was an msd maria though(girl version of schulze). D: I want a lucas or a sweet dream lucas too! these volks dolls make my heart melt. D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD. I just checked and there's someone who's selling her sch A, F-16 and black cat lucas! she should go and die for selling all these beauties away. D: I would keep them like treasures if I were her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: it turns out that there WAS a schulze on sale. yeah, meaning he's sold so i dont have to kill myself. but i'm still wanting him very much! put him beside a school A and you'll get siblings. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/end doll rant/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-6516568985248340834?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/6516568985248340834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=6516568985248340834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6516568985248340834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/6516568985248340834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/doll-rant-like-omg-why-are-all-my-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-178624896851723798</id><published>2008-05-12T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T20:57:29.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>;D the results weren't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; bad, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much died at lit, but SS pulled the overall mark up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English; comprehension was a freaking big disappointment. I think I did rather well for the rest of the sections though, I could have scored an A1, dammit. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry was expectedly okay, at least I got a B3 and didn't fail terribly like the previous two tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was okay too, I was rather surprised that my compo got an above average mark. 8D Writing stories are fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxiously waiting for Bio and A maths results. But I don't think I'd fail for Bio. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall post everything once its finalised tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-178624896851723798?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/178624896851723798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=178624896851723798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/178624896851723798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/178624896851723798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/d-results-werent-that-bad-i-suppose.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-314043138459103524</id><published>2008-05-11T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T23:04:55.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YAY, JUST GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results releasing tmr and the day after.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be so dead meat if i fail any subject. Srsly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my Javi head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help to have a bad feeling regarding my english results; I knew I didn't do a good job with the essay. Let's cross fingers. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall update tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomo, I love your smile so please smile more! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through your blog entries from 2006 till now, and realised how much you have changed. I remember the times you used to write like, 10 paged blog entries and giving me a headache trying to comprehend it; now you write fairly short entries with more frequent updates. Not that I don't enjoy the easy reading, but it some how becomes more superficial. You used to smile so warmly, then it evolved to close up shots, to pouty faces, to whole body shots and now to serious looking shots. Maybe you should try looking backwards? You really do look much better when you smile. ;D I will faint of happiness if you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're graduating from the myu, I'll still support you!&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose the Tomo you used to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-314043138459103524?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/314043138459103524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=314043138459103524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/314043138459103524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/314043138459103524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-yay-just-great.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-144178862619433963</id><published>2008-04-19T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T00:07:12.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...I shouldn't have been such an itchy hand to go and touch the mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I find myself sitting infront of it for like, 3 hours straight. I was planning to do some homework, you know. I need to slap myself a million times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midyears are less than 2 weeks away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling stressed about myself not feeling stressed when I'm supposed to. Shoot me please. Give me the motivation to study! I need the motivation to study! Bribe me, threaten me, kick me, slap me, punch me, scream at me, just give me something to work towards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindly flood me with smses telling me to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE. I will heed your advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like jumping off a building right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see me going crazy, it's my way of de-stressing. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_8yPap-k_s&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l_8yPap-k_s&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT AM I? WHAT AM I DOING?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-144178862619433963?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/144178862619433963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=144178862619433963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/144178862619433963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/144178862619433963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2692025939951992273</id><published>2008-04-19T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T23:28:55.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOGGER SHOULD GO AND DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using this skin with navigations to show my utmost hate for blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2692025939951992273?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2692025939951992273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2692025939951992273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2692025939951992273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2692025939951992273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/blogger-should-go-and-die.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-667529765376019089</id><published>2008-04-15T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:52:24.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm planning to go on a hiatus until the Mid Years are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I simply CANNOT concentrate once my mac is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are suffering from aches. Yes, my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hands&lt;/span&gt;, the one with the fingers. It freaking hurts when I write. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I might not be posting anymore until after the 6th of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-667529765376019089?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/667529765376019089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=667529765376019089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/667529765376019089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/667529765376019089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-planning-to-go-on-hiatus-until-mid.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8432582915672656956</id><published>2008-04-15T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:24:03.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So.. Band meeting today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all kinda expecting the explanation of why we got a silver, but they didn't reveal anything about that. We spent the whole afternoon sitting there and watching the whole band comp show, with the exception of Yusof Ishak and Springfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I believe that a lot of you must have heard about the issue of our band getting 86 and in the end got deducted 10% of the marks because of the tracks. According to the teachers, that was complete bullshit, since CCAB refuses to release the marks over their dead bodies. I have no idea where that number came from or who started it in the first place, but from what I infer, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could &lt;/span&gt;be someone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;making a guess&lt;/span&gt; about why we lost out badly. And you know rumours, people add random shit into it and it comes out as a totally different statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir mentioned that the judges said we were a high silver, but really, who cares? It's still a silver, and we are brandished with the name as a silver band for the next 2 years to come, until we have the chance to prove ourselves worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I feel that this year's band comp is rather...subjective. Not to be discriminating or anything, but as we all know there have been some changes to the panel of judges, and most of them are caucasians. They are more accustomed to the DCI style of marching bands like DMB or maybe TK. I'm not trying to say that they are biased or whatsoever, but that they do not appreciate our local flavour-filled show, and hence rated us low because they simply do not understand what we were trying to convey. However, from my understanding, there are Singaporeans amongst the judges, and I don't see why they cannot explain our theme to the foreigners. That's just the thing that makes me upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah. I cannot deny the fact that though I accept whatever results we get, I am still unhappy about the silver medal, because it affects me so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't tell me "Process is more important than the colour of the medal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get that point very well, but its exactly why it makes me upset because all our efforts seem to be flushed down the drain just like that by a silver medal. It's like a huge smack on the face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know that we did a good job, but do the people outside know? It's human nature to judge a book by its cover, and I'm sure we will not be highly looked upon. I'm not trying to be a wet blanket, but that's the truth. Life isn't fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to prove a point here, but I don't know if I'm making any sense at all. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8432582915672656956?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8432582915672656956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8432582915672656956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8432582915672656956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8432582915672656956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/so.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-2512262373259238210</id><published>2008-04-14T19:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:42:58.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYGOD. I AM SO IN LOVE WITH OUR SHOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU TELL ME IN WHAT WAY IS IT NOT PRETTY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE BP BAND. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness our show is done justice to by this vid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-2512262373259238210?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/2512262373259238210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=2512262373259238210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2512262373259238210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/2512262373259238210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/ohmygod.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3103361668022665567</id><published>2008-04-13T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T22:26:24.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No, it's a silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there with utmost confidence, and went back with utmost dignity. We will not back down and cry for the sake of crying. We cry for everyone's effort and hard work, every single one of us. Naturally, I cannot help but feel sad after winning a silver, afterall, we did do a fantastic job. What the judges didn't like about us, we will find out on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pain is temporary, glory is forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sorry for not bringing back the glory, BP. I really feel like we let you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we have failed to achieve your expectations, you guys still cheered and applauded for us, and I played my heart out for you until the very end. So thanks, from the bottom of my heart. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the band members who might or might not be reading this, what is done has been done. We will move on, but we shall not forget. We shall not forget all the times we spent together,  be it training hard or just having fun. The 5 months we have endured together, though seemingly short, but it has changed all of us, brought friends together, and fostered closer relationships. We've been through thick and thin together, so let's not stop now. I hope that all the juniors will not be discouraged, this is just the beginning for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strike back in 2010, make us proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the alumni, thanks for coming back and giving us all the support you can. Even though you were consoling us and asking us not to cry, I can see the tears in your eyes. A big thank you to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a final note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are winners, and we know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BPMB forever! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3103361668022665567?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3103361668022665567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3103361668022665567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3103361668022665567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3103361668022665567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-its-silver.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-3146840017513368291</id><published>2008-04-09T21:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:28.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I don't see why you all won't win."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This short sentence really surprised me, but at the same time I'm super happy to hear it. To think that it actually came out of Kumar's mouth. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being spastic is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ultra ultra ultra&lt;/span&gt; fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like idiots on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CEO classic" bus can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really lazy to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. section photos! (koped from fanwei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click for larger pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_zMP-mqFTI/AAAAAAAAADA/FjKwUHuYYGw/s1600-h/Img018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_zMP-mqFTI/AAAAAAAAADA/FjKwUHuYYGw/s320/Img018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187245445699212594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_zNTemqFUI/AAAAAAAAADI/-6pBswly8fQ/s1600-h/Img019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_zNTemqFUI/AAAAAAAAADI/-6pBswly8fQ/s320/Img019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187246605340382530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like, copy and pasted. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew's expression is priceless. Don't try too hard to imitate the SBB la. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;note that rj has a woman's chest. this is solid proof.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl and Huimin has MORE of the spasm going on in the bus so you cannot go and see their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days to band comp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go BP band, you will win gold with honours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-3146840017513368291?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/3146840017513368291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=3146840017513368291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3146840017513368291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/3146840017513368291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-see-why-you-all-wont-win.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_zMP-mqFTI/AAAAAAAAADA/FjKwUHuYYGw/s72-c/Img018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-8009841275001418246</id><published>2008-04-08T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:29.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love free periods because we just had three hours of idle time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First AL had food poisoning of some sort, then TPC was on MC as well, and since we don't take geog, we have the hour free! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do you get with an hour of nothingness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_twDOmqFSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5gItJLG3emg/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_twDOmqFSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5gItJLG3emg/s320/DSC00052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186862596609414434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(you can click for a larger picture.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then today siying told me that kangkong said if I were a physics student she would have made me draw all those physics stuff which I do not know and have no desire to know either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music lesson today was damn slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hands on a black 6-string from their music room and had fun meddling with it. While later on the peeps got to the piano and went all pervertly pro on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously, I feel so inferior with them can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel(the one from KRANJI) can sightread like... perfectly. Her sightreading is god. GOD, I TELL YOU! Just throw her any piece of music and she can play it instantly. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, she's our new source of entertainment. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so is Lovell. Stupid 100GB memory that can store so many songs! DIE LOVELL DIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's National Stadium for band pract! The whole school will get to go(on the actual day), which is damn cool. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I planning to sleep now and then wake up at like 4am to finish my EW and CW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=w=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaossu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-8009841275001418246?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/8009841275001418246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=8009841275001418246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8009841275001418246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/8009841275001418246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-love-free-periods-because-we-just-had.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_twDOmqFSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5gItJLG3emg/s72-c/DSC00052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4813013831485714525</id><published>2008-04-06T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:51:29.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like after trying out billions of templates and trying to custom it, I still fail. I just don't get why I can't fit in a different picture in the template. It goes all weird and really shitty when I do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess this works too, but seriously blogskins.com is lacking of good skins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is ZY's birthday and I stayed up till like 2am to finish her present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_jJBumqFQI/AAAAAAAAACo/W0lfygCmKvM/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_jJBumqFQI/AAAAAAAAACo/W0lfygCmKvM/s320/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186116002444350722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's not really well done because I was short of decorating materials. D: &lt;s&gt;and also because it's really last minute. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sealed in a plastic film so that it doesn't crumple or anything; because it's really fragile. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we're on the topic of birthdays, there are quite a number of people whose birthday is today, so a big HAPPY BIRTHDAY to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZY, Dom, Melody and Bern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also a belated happy birthday to XL~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4813013831485714525?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4813013831485714525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4813013831485714525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4813013831485714525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4813013831485714525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/right.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spB25Wcucnc/R_jJBumqFQI/AAAAAAAAACo/W0lfygCmKvM/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3062655987698838097.post-4128998772335362535</id><published>2008-04-05T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:54:19.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn, SFQ posted those spastic pictures in her blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooooo. (please don't go and look at it. but i think you might. this is kinda like reverse psychology or whatever. but i'm NOT asking you to look at it! so dont!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the bright side, I think everyone was spastic anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HARHAR. I am not the only one kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm known as SBB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I will NOT tell you what it means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can speculate all you want. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I feel like changing blogskin. But I need to do tuition homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN MODULUS. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3062655987698838097-4128998772335362535?l=orange-squared.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/feeds/4128998772335362535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3062655987698838097&amp;postID=4128998772335362535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4128998772335362535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3062655987698838097/posts/default/4128998772335362535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://orange-squared.blogspot.com/2008/04/damn-sfq-posted-those-spastic-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>ade:)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03760070641959141816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
