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    <title>moved again.</title>
    <published>2006-11-01T10:39:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-01T10:39:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nzag.livejournal.com"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;NZAG&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, back to LJ. Teachers suck.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>leverdure @ 2006-10-15T00:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-14T16:33:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-14T16:33:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The desire to go back to LJ is very tempting, but I just can't abandon my blogger!</content>
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    <title>67 - Hey.</title>
    <published>2006-08-27T10:19:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-27T10:19:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hello everyone! Have not been here for a long time, eh? So how's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored, heh. (:</content>
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    <title>66 - NZAG</title>
    <published>2006-05-29T06:28:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-29T06:33:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I seriously cannot believe this... that I actually made a&lt;a href="http://nazg.blogspot.com"&gt; &lt;a href="http://nzag.blogspot.com"&gt;new blog&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH. OKAY I DON'T WANT TO ABANDON MY LJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll update here once in a while. Hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKE SURE YOU PEOPLE TAG OKAY! :D &amp;lt;3&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>65 - I wanna sing chinese songs leh.</title>
    <published>2006-05-27T12:18:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-27T12:18:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ATTN: ALL MY LOVELY DARLING CHINESE FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently addicted to I Not Stupid 2's theme song sang by Hon Jun Yang, thanks to the influence from Khai, and I plead for Han Yu Pin Yi lyrics, please! Looked everywhere for it but I can't find any. ): If possible, with the English translation too. I'll love you to death if you do this for me! Heheheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, recommend me NICE chinese songs, okay? Hee. No ballads!</content>
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    <title>65 - baici.</title>
    <published>2006-05-27T09:06:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-27T09:06:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">punyer lah senang nak skip tuition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*conversation on phone with my mom*&lt;br /&gt;aku: hello, mak. orang nak ponteng tuition leh tak?&lt;br /&gt;mak: ah, ponteng lah. jangan pegi.&lt;br /&gt;aku: orang batok2 ah (when actually my coughing was better than just now).&lt;br /&gt;mak: dah, tak yah gi tuition. kau dah makan spaghetti mak masak?&lt;br /&gt;aku: belom. tadi dah makan kat long john ah. abeh pas tu orang lagi tgh batok2 giler ni.&lt;br /&gt;mak: okaylah.... &lt;br /&gt;*blah blah blah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah. imagine if i were ask to skip madrasah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku: mak, orang tak nak gi madrasah ah.&lt;br /&gt;mak: KAU APESAL. PEGI LAH! DAH LAH TAK NGAJI, TAK APE, NI NAK PONTENG MADRASAH PULAK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau. confirm membebel and pakse nyer case ni. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nco qualifying tests dah over. fuh. leh leks siket ah. tapi sure fail nyer. but i hope not. cos i keep saying i dont wanna be an nco, but actually AKU NAK LAH, BODOH. yang tu act je. heheheh. aku tak nak gi nco camp, TAPI NAK JADI NCO. mcmne tu? hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu depan gi negeri sembilan! YAY. excited lah i. :D but only cam bring RM80? siao ah! so little lah can! wahlau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed sia this month. byk punyer holiday. holidays hotak korang semuer ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm sorry for typing like this. so improper and some of you might not understand, heh. just felt like typing in my mother tongue lang.</content>
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    <title>64 - Hiatus, I think?</title>
    <published>2006-05-23T15:15:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-23T15:15:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Die, LJ, die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, fine, you can't die. BUT I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I'll die for sometime and sadly to say, I have no more mood for my dear LJ for the time being. So till the next time I blog, toodles.</content>
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    <title>63 - Packed!</title>
    <published>2006-05-17T12:48:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-17T12:48:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">June holidays is approaching and I'm packed with lots of activities already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going to Negeri Sembilan, Malaysia for our malay department educational trip. I AM SO FUCKING EXCITED OKAY! I love adventures and exploring new things especially in overseas! Shall partner with Syikin and we shall sleep in the same house okay? Two participants per house in the village. KAMPONG LEH! I have never been into one and I've always wanted to do so! How I wish I have my own kampong house. I love interacting with new people. :D Bintan trip last year was awesome and I made lots of new friends from the other country. And I cannot wait to do shopping! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally glad that I'm not selected for the leadership OBS cause if I was, I can't go for the overseas trip even though I like OBS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 19th to 21st June, it means TORTURE for us Sec 3 cadets who get selected for the NCO camp. Not looking forward to this yet at the same time, I do want to be an NCO. Oh, well, hello nightmare. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a concert going on 23rd June at Whitley Sec and I want to go! Only 10 bucks sia. Cheap, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be having ATC at Pulau Ubin with the Sec 3 NP cadets from Area 11 in July. Also some kind of toruture, but I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO THIS! :D</content>
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    <title>62 - School productions.</title>
    <published>2006-05-16T14:06:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-16T14:08:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday, 13th May : GEMA TEMASEK @ TJC - GELANGGANG SI AWANG DAYANG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gema Temasek was okay. Thought it was kind of draggy and lame at some parts especially when "Penyair Bersepah" performed. Rafaat Hamzah looked scary and I cannot stand people who screams into the microphones. Despite that, that girl's voice is fabulous - she sounded just like Eisley's vocalist. And what the hell, why invite a hip hop dance group which surely didn't know how to dress appropriately for this kind of event? :| Sorry I think I'm being a little conservative here but all the while I was watching them dance vigorously, I was shaking my head. I liked the girls' dikir performance though! Farah Nadine and the tukang karut definitely can sing, man. Love their melodious voices. Nadhirah was hell gorgeous and I saw so many TKGians, be it in the audience or the main cast itself. Thanks to the external guests, the whole thing ended so late at 11pm and by then I was freezing cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This still has not change mine and my friends' mindsets about TPJC's Manifestasi being the best malay production we ever watched. Can't wait for the next production, if there is. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday, 15th May : DANSE FE'LINE SUR CODES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice seeing poeple all dressed up. Syikin and Yaya were classic, man, and they're so pretty too! Coindence or not, they both have cool black tops and white skirts. I like! Nadirah's top was super cool okay. So is Fad's, Quraisha's, Atiqah's and many more. Well, anyway, I thought the concert was pretty much fine. No offence to the String Ensemble, but the first half of the concert really bores me. The dance performance later in the second half was interesting, I'd say although some parts of it wasn't exactly that coordinated. I'm not really the type who loves watching ballet performances so I can't comment much.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for the lack of updates. Just had a busy week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos soon, I hope!</content>
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    <title>61 - HA HA HA.</title>
    <published>2006-05-08T15:30:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-08T15:31:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am truly dead by tomorrow morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING LEFT MY MATHS TYS OUTDIDE THE AV THEATRETTE AND MDM LENNY IS SO GOING TO KILL ME CAUSE MY HOMEWORK FOR TODAY COMES FROM THAT BLOODY TYS. AND WHAT'S MORE STINKING IS THAT WE'RE DOING STUPID GRAPHS. DO YOU REALISE THAT I'M SUPER SLOW IN DRAWING GRAPHS? WTF. TOMORROW'S FIRST PERIOD IS MATHS AND BYE BYE, I'M DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a MUCH brighter note, I had SO MUCH FUN today with the three-os! HAHA. Screw the bullshit Learning Style workshop - so dead boring, but with us three-os, things just get more interesting. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boob length is 9cm! And I thought I had big boobs cause my mom keep insisting my boobs are huge. -_-" So far mine's the shortest, haha. Yaya was the unofficial boob measurer and she went around measuring people's boobs, HAHA. Khai beat the record with 15cm! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop laughing with Yaya, Syikin,Eunice, Valencia and Charmaine at Videoworld later. WAHLAU EHHHH. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall leave you guys with photos of some morons:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v253/Zahidah/DSCN3206.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img width="263" height="352" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v253/Zahidah/DSCN3194.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v253/Zahidah/DSCN3197.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img width="263" height="352" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v253/Zahidah/DSCN3193.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos of the moronic "hip-hopper" and the "terrorist" (who is actually my brother). A good way to kill boredom. :D&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>61 - A penny for a thought.</title>
    <published>2006-05-07T12:37:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-07T12:37:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Why are gay guys always so freaking hot! :O If all the hot guys were to be gays, then what's left for the girls, man!</content>
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    <title>60 - One, check, one.</title>
    <published>2006-05-06T11:57:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-06T12:00:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img220.imageshack.us/my.php?image=threeolay2qy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img width="387" height="258" src="http://img220.imageshack.us/img220/1958/threeolay2qy.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layout I made for 3E3's &lt;a href="http://kamasuthree.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. Is this okay? :| Sorry, Yaya, somehow I forgot about olive green! Have yet to code it, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOT MY FREAKING CAMERA BACK AND I'M OVER THE MOON! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;NPCC Day yesterday. Am so sure that the meeting we're going to have with M SH on Monday after school would be about punishments since we didn't erect the flagpole early due to Aisha coming late and therefore we didn't have the key to the storeroom for the flagpole stuff. But whatever, I can tolerate that, I think. And what the hell, she paused during the pledge and even said "eh". The whole school was watching okay! This is worse than us erecting the flagpole late (but we still managed to do it, right). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I don't care much about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOI drills with M Nadzirah after school. Were late. Not our fault, blame the damned stupid assembly during Legacy. Anyway, everyone had to take turns to teach the squad and it was fun although very exhausting till my body is still aching right now. "This rifle is pathethically light!" -_-" Right. I had my chance to be the squad timer but I messed up here and there. I still like timing though but who can deny that the best timers of the squad are Khai and Hajjar? (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I want to code the layout above and also Nadh's blog. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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    <title>59 - Dots.</title>
    <published>2006-05-01T13:39:43Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Whatever happens, I still love my class' performance for the upcoming inter-class singing competition and the performers. You people truly made my day. :D&amp;nbsp; I love watching porn/comedy/horror movies together with super cosy blankets and pillows and shouting like mad people due to us feeling either scared or disgusted or amused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;It's just ridiculous. ): Sucks so much. Like, fun turned... dots.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Went to White Sands Mall to do AMaths with Syikin and Khai after that and I swear we can't concentrate. My 6 bucks was unfortunately gone so dearest Syikin lend me money to buy myself a strawberry sundae. We didn't study much, though. Basically just chatted about stuff that happened. Khai had to leave and it was only me and Syikin alone. We roamed around the mall after eating and we took a pic with Elmo! Apparently there was some Sesame Street thingy going on there, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just too much for a coincidence, but heck, I FUCKING SAW LEVAN FROM RONIN ON MY WAY HOME AT TAMPINES INTERCHANGE! I mean, who wouldn't recognise a super pale looking guy with white hair who definitely stood out from the crowd! It was kinda weird cause usually I see him either performing or fans gushing around him but this time, he looked really normal (despite his appearance) and he was all alone talking to the phone while walking towards Tampines MRT station. I saw some teenagers my age staring at him and I bet they were thinking the same thing as me: "Oh my god, is that seriously the vocalist of Ronin?" Cool, right. (: Of course I didn't bother to ask for an autography or anything. What do you expect, I was by myself, man, and I don't dare doing it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Khai just told me that Shawn Lee was in the same bus as her in Chua Chu Kang on her way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence, much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMaths CA tomorrow, and obviously, an F9 is what I'll get, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happy May Day! And HAPPY FREAKING BELATED BIRTHDAY TO THE HOT JOKER OF THE CENTURY, SYAZANA YAHYA! :D&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>58 - Bored.</title>
    <published>2006-04-30T08:49:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-30T09:50:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Achik Spin - Janji Kita</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;Edit:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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            &lt;div class="thumbnailcenteredtext"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=27261335" class="linkbar"&gt;Ronin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=27261335" class="linkbar"&gt;&lt;img width="50" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/53/31/27261335/25426604316351s.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
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            Sunday, April 30, 2006 16:40:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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            &lt;td class="value"&gt;Hey there!&lt;br /&gt;Do you happen to have the contact info of the&lt;br /&gt;teacher-in-charge of school assemblys and career&lt;br /&gt;talks? We were thinking of bringing 98.7FM and&lt;br /&gt;Ronin to TKGS for a full scale talk and&lt;br /&gt;performance :)&lt;/td&gt;
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OHMYGOD. :O THIS IS SO COOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I replied the message saying that I'm not sure who's the in-charge but gave him the school's contacts instead. HAHA, RONIN IN TKGS? What would the teachers think, man! BUT I WANT THEM TO PERFORM HEREEEE!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick, I am. Stupid constant coughs result to me being asthmatic again. It's always like this. And then it'll lead to a slight fever and a back ache. Damn it. But oh well, guess I'll have to stick with this and hopefully, it'll disappear very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, I haven't took a shower yet. The thought of going to the toilet makes me lazy, heh. Hence, I stink? I don't know, I can't smell myself. How the hell do you do that anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an AMaths CA on Tuesday but heck, I don't feel like studying even though everyone knows that I fucking suck in all kinds of Maths. Again, this lazyness attitude has conqured myself. Maybe I'll force myself later during the night, cause I think I definitely study better at nights, seriously. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I hereby declare that I'm stroke by boredom. Entertain me please if you must.</content>
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    <title>57 - Eureka!</title>
    <published>2006-04-28T16:12:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-30T08:49:41Z</updated>
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That's the famous and absolutely inspriring Dr William Tan who's a Guinness World Record holder for running 10 marathons in 7 continents in 70 days! A MAN WITH A BIG HEART AND DREAMS. &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school invited him to give a talk to the whole school cohort and man, I have to confess that that was my first time ever enjoyed such a talk, seriously. One of his mottos: "Inspire others to aspire". Was very moved and touch by his determination and perserverance despite being handicapped and all. Furthermore, HE IS A FREAKING GENIUS! He went to both Oxford and Harvard universities! OH MY GOD, I WANT HIS BRAINS. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, well, during recess, my and my lovable three-os had a "class" recess together. Later when we were all camwhoring like mad with Syikin's camera, we saw Dr Tan coming down with his wheelchair and teachers/principals. And of course, being the lunatics we were, we got excited and started to chase after him for a photo! Initially Miss Terry was lke disapproved cause Mr Tan had to rush off for his next charity thingy or something but then Dr Tan saw us and let us took a group photo with him. SO NICE, OKAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my darlings, I know some of you want to strangle us cause we got to take a photo with some awesome olympiad, heh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syikin accidentally deleted all the photos we took today, sadly. ): Aww, wasted, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think becoming a squad IC for the Sec 1 squad is much nicer compared to being an IC for the Sec 2 squad. The Sec 1s are obedient and so much more enthusiastic than the Sec 2s lah. Okay, fine, they may be annoying and NOISY little pests but they're actually cute, haha. The Sec 2s then? Um, let's just not talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first GOH training today when it's supposed to be one of the few last trainings before Speech Day after missing 6427362301 trainings due to NPDP. Was kind of slack of mundane, I must say. I pity the campcraft people who had do the MOI drills since they're not in the GOH because of the campcraft competition last time cause they had to faced the damn CIs. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think TKGS sucks for being very bias to the uniformed group CCAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE THE FUCK ARE ALL OUR BADGES, MAN? AND OUR CORPORAL RANKS TOO? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;
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    <title>56 - Chinese guys &amp;lt;3</title>
    <published>2006-04-25T12:35:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-25T12:38:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I think some Chinese guys are cute. (: All thanks to Khai who surely played a huge part in influencing me cause everywhere when she sees a cute chinese guy, she'll go nuts, haha. And today stroke yet again another situation where Khai tried to capture some guy's photo on her phone and the guy and his friends caught her doing so, I think. HAHA. It all happened at Parkway's KFC, too! The only difference is that the guys are from a different school than the ones in the previous situation. It wasn't that exciting though, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hereby declare that none of us could revise well with the presence of each other. Cause we will DEFINITELY crap (and bitch?)- not a bit, BUT A LOT. -_-" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some favourite phrases/"trademarks":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Shut up, bitch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eh kau diam eh. Kalau tak aku sepak (slap) kau." &lt;br /&gt;"Kau sepak (slap), aku sepak (kick)."&lt;br /&gt;"Biol sak kau."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha, lagi ape eh, Khai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic. I want a Chinese crush leh! Haha. I used to have one in P4, I think? Can't really remember. But I think couples from different races are sweet, man. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think our class' dikir barat performance for the inter-class singing competition on saving the environment is going to be SUPERB lah, I tell you. All thanks to freaks like Yaya, Syikin and Khai. :D So hilarious! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my camera very damn much. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Oh, by the freaking way, I'm out of interesting blogs to read. Lots of people have decided to rarely update or even close their blogs so my number of daily blogs which I go to keep decreasing. KennySia.com's my new favourite. RECOMMEND ME YOUR BLOG, PEOPLE! TELL ME! :D&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content>
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    <title>55 - NPDP 2006 &amp;lt;333</title>
    <published>2006-04-23T11:40:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-23T11:40:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Some &lt;em&gt;mats&lt;/em&gt; have freaking nice voices. Despite their irritating and rebellious behaviour. And I'm referring to the &lt;em&gt;mats&lt;/em&gt; who are currently singing sentimental Malay songs downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the 47th National Police Cadet Corps Annual Parade 2006 which was held yesterday at Home Team Academy was a success. I was so glad that it didn't rain during the parade but only after the whole thing has ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think I shall start from the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the first girl to arrived at TKSS and of course I felt damn awkward among the guys so I didn't talk to them. Was partly sad too since I knew I was going to be very lonely due to the absence of Caesby. Waited for the rest and then changed to full uniform. Boarded the bus and we were on our way to HTA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had bacon and cheese sandwiches in our room. I love them, man, and therefore helped myself to another serving of sandwhiches. What do you expect - I haven't had my lunch. Sir Shao Jie then gave us a briefing about the day's programme. "Today is your last parade, say yay!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we marched to the parade square for our dry run. God, the dry run was just so ...speechless. One after another cadet fall out, with two of them faint right flat on their faces! Everyone were gasping and shocked lah. I got a little scared and I prayed hard I wouldn't collapse to the ground or anything. The Red Cross team was surely busy handling the casualties. Oh well, I think it's the hot weather that results to a large number of casualties. I'm glad though that no one from my contigent fall out. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the class room and rest. Ate chicken burgers. Took photos. Interaction. Waited for the time the real NPDP starts. (Oh, my camera dropped and it is now spoilt. FUCK, OKAY! Cannot take photos from then onwards. Have to sent for repair works. Damnit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it came. In just a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got ourselves ready near the drill shed. Started to feel nervous as crowds were filling in the place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, TADA! It started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, of course, marched with pride, haha. That sounds so cheesy, man. The weather that evening was perfect, very cooling. I don't think anyone fall out, right? And everything ended si fast. Right when we reached back the drill shed after the march pass, everyone was like "Oh my god, it's over" and we all felt rather accomplished, I must say. After the spectators left, all the contigents were kind crazy and hyper lah. Some started to do drills and etc but whatever it is, I know everyone was happy. (: Even me, though I can't describe how lonely I felt. With no one permanent to hang out with. I tried not to&amp;nbsp; stick with Sab's "clique" (which consists of Ida (Sec 2) and Nurul (TKSS))... like, ew, no? So I slit in with the chinese TKSS people and also the CCHM. Had a dinner buffet which its food wasn't that nice. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still a fun experience for us particpants but I understand that it must be one of the boring events ever for the spectators. ): Because all they get to do was watch us march while there's more for us as particpants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall miss my contigent. Area 9 and 11 rocks so much. I also shall miss Maam Afiah and Sir Shao Jie. I shall miss crapping with Caesby. I shall miss having lots of eyecandies. I shall miss all the new friends I've met through NPDP. I shall miss all the jokers and clowns from the contigent. I realised that some of the guys from neighbourhood schools aren't &lt;em&gt;mats&lt;/em&gt; at all. MOST OF ALL, I SHALL MISS THE FOOD! Haha, kidding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NPDP is never a regret for me and I will tresure the memories - all the sweet and bitter ones - forever. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to end this entry, here is a photo of my dearest Contigent 9:&lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>54 - NPDP tomorrow. ):</title>
    <published>2006-04-21T14:07:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-21T14:54:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a humongous pimple on my face. And of all parts of my face, it lies in between my two eyebrows. -_-" What the hell. I can't bear to let people see it, it's just so freaking embarassing! And furthermore, the real NPDP is tomorrow and I bet everyone from other schools will notice my stupid fucking pimple. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine Law Heng Qi a.k.a. Caesby sprained her ankle so badly during her PE lesson in the morning, which basically means that she can't go for NPDP since she can't walk! I'm so damn sad. Who am I to hang out with? Sab? Err. (I hope she doesn't read this, man.)Sec 2s? Err. Other cadets from other schools? Err. Therefore this shows that I'm quite dependent on Caes for entertainment. *sighs* Tomorrow will be so dreadful without her, man. Imagine after 3 months practcing hard for tomorrow and suddenly, you injure yourself and are not able to march? God, that sucks totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not looking forward to tomorrow (after being so enthusiastic about this few days ago, ironically). Cause I bet I'll be so lonely. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 hours or so with no one "cool" to hang out with = DEPRESSING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please don't be big-headed, pantat, heh. GET WELL SUPER SOON OKAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies CA sucked, well, only for the SBQ. Cause I didn't study at all about the Sri Lanka conflict! I hate Social Studies, okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we Sec 3s kinda took over the unti for today's NP training. Was rather enjoyable, actually. Having your squadmates as your PTI rocks. And I had to be the acting Sec 1 I/C for the day. CIs commented that we were not stern and were, in fact, quite slack. Oh well, it's just our first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love tying knots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, I swear me and Khai are so damn corrupted sia. We took the twine and were experimenting on how to tie our boobs. There's "halter", "hamburger" and etc. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Everyone else were surely grossed out. :D Thank you my darling 3E3 for influencing me and Khai to be so corrupted! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamikazeans, NCO selection test on 6th May (I think)! WE ALL MUST PASS OKAY! I hope I do.</content>
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    <title>53 - 20th April 2005.</title>
    <published>2006-04-20T14:10:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-20T14:14:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today, I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    &lt;li&gt;couldn't find my nametag therefore I had to write my long full name with my class and register number on 3 pieces if huge masking tape and then pasted them on my chest. School policy, what is there to do. But I felt glamourous lah! Everywhere I go in school, people can know who I am and where I'm from. Cool, right. :D&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;received many birthday wishes from a lot of people. Thank you! &amp;lt;3&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;thought that the AMaths spring test on quadratic inequalities wasn't that bad except for the fact that I screwed up the first question, I think.&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;found that the lessons were basically boring and I almost fell asleep for every period? Sheesh.&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;had fun with my group's Chemistry presentation even though it's so screwed up. At least we made people laugh! (:&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;had a mini-party organized by my darling fuckable friends (kidding!) outside the toilet after school and lots of people "came", haha. Of all places, man. They are just so damn sweet to have bought me a buttercake from the Giant supermarket which they spreaded with Nutella and M&amp;amp;Ms on it. Also some light snacks. We aren't suppose to eat in the classroom block okay. And furthermore, there's the camera but everyone didn't care and whenever a prefect happened to pass by, we crowded and hid the food. Totally touched, I was. (:&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;received 2 huge treasure box filed with lots of sweets (YAY!) from Aisha (3E4), Khai (3E3), Rai (3E1), Fezra (3E8), Huda (3E8), Ezza (3E1), Hajjar (3E2), Jamie (3E1), Diana (3E1), Shermaine (3E1),&amp;nbsp; Yanti (3E8) and Nadirah (3E4). They combined money and thus bought those lovely present and food. &amp;lt;3 God, that was too much. I seriously have no idea how to thank you all, seeing that I SELDOM buy presents for people. -_-" I am indeed guilty! Azian, Huda and Kimberly (all 3E3) gave me a glass bottle with paper stars in it! So pretty. And I helped them made some of the stars few days ago, without realising that the stars were for me, haha. You people rock lah! (And don't ask me why I listed all their classes. -_-" Just felt like it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;got surprised to find out that my mom had baked me a chocolate birthday cake when I got home! OH MY GOD LAH! The best birthday present of all, man. When did we ever celebrate my birthday! I remembered the last time I got a homemade birthday cake (mickey mouse shap, okay :D) from my mom was when I was 5 years old. I absolutely love my mom's cake, duh. &amp;lt;333&lt;/li&gt;
    &lt;li&gt;took lots of photos. :D&lt;/li&gt;
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    <title>52 - Last NPDP training (190406) and happy 15th birthday to me.</title>
    <published>2006-04-19T16:22:44Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-19T16:27:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/77/16/8166177/26856262813809l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhausting and body-aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, since it's the last NPDP training before the actual thing on this Saturday, the aches and exhaustion are worth it. I wonder how I can almost fall asleep standing for a very long time. -_-" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought along my camera for fun and took photos, mostly in our bus ride back to school. :D Didn't take photos of everyone, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During water break at HTA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2940.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2939.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2938.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2941.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2961.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yong Quan (from TK Sec): Anyone wants this?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2962.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shenna (TK Sec, too) also asked around, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2960.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Li and me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2958.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurul Ain (TK Sec) and me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2956.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ida is shy. :|&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2955.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syahirah and me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2959.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurul and Sabrina.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2963.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caes was acting dao. -_-"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2966.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PANTAT TAKES PHOTO OF HERSELF! Bad skills, too, HAH!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2967.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My turn. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2969.jpg" width="200" height="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH, step action only lah.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2970.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My NPDP polo t-shirt! &amp;hearts;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/DSCN2972.jpg" width="150" height="200"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NPCC logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was about time for a photo entry! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll write my reflections after the real thing on Saturday, heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaya is so sweet lah! LOOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d50/nurzahidah/yayaconvo.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, thanks lots! &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just turned 15 about 20 minutes ago. I feel nothing. No excitement, no whatsoever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, whatever it is, hello 15.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>51 - Let's all be like Khai and take photos of strangers.</title>
    <published>2006-04-18T11:47:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-18T11:49:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Muse - Feeling Good</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Despite the lack of comments although I know a number of people reads my LJ but they're just so not bothered about commenting (or at least you people can drop a hello or something, right), I'm still continuing to share with you my daily insights. Not like you care, I know. (: Yeah, I AM desperate for comments and I seriously have no life, waiting and waiting and refreshing my LJ to see whether there's any new comments made but it always resulted to quite a disappointment. *sighs* I want to know who reads my LJ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's afternoon was rather interesting, hee. :D After discussing about our Chemistry project, Khai and me went to Parkway Parade's KFC with the intention to have our lunch and also to revise for the coming CAs. So we sat at this empty table where we were facing some chinese Victorians and Patricians. Bought food. Ate. And then Khai got crazy so she took out her phone camera and tried to capture the photo of this Patrician who she thought was cute. -_-" Pathetic way of trying to hide the camera sia, haha. And they saw Khai who looked of course suspicious to them. I swear they talked about us lah cause later they kept staring at both of us and laughed, which made me and Khail feel very paiseh and embarassed lah. I couldn't control my laughter cause it was just so amusing. And furthermore, I was still in the midst of chewing my chicken fillet burger okay! Felt like almost vomitting due to the amusement thus I left Khai alone there while I went to the toilet for a while. HAHA, poor Khai sia. She got so malu, man. I came back and I bet the guys were still talking about us since they kept giving us amused stares and stupid group laughters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't dare to look at them and all along, I can't stop laughing to myself so Khai told me lah that they wanted to take a photo of us with their camera phones from their table. Wtf, sia, copycats! Of course lah, me and Khai became more paiseh than we were already are so we tried hard to concentrate on our revision. Khai made Social Studies' notes whereas I did my AMaths homework. Felt the constant stares but we didn't care anymore. Then sekali, the other group of guys from VS kept looking at what we were doing. Wahlau, never see people studying before, ah! Kaypohkias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing all of them Patricians and Victorians wear long pants. Which indicated that they're either the same age as us or just a bit older. If short pants, wah, like so damn kental can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I was freezing in both bus 31 and bus 291 that I took back home lah! Heavy rain again. -_-"</content>
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    <title>50 - Asshole Sec 1 Victorians.</title>
    <published>2006-04-17T11:23:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-17T11:25:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">How I wish I could stab those hideous little Secondary 1 boys from Victoria School at their backs so they would stop spraying water at me. What the fuck is it with them, seriously. They boarded bus 31 today and sat behind me. Childish kids with high-pitched voices, man. Well, the first time I felt like either the water was leaking from the air-conditioner in the bus or someone sprayed at me. I was dumb enough to look above me to check whether the air-conditioner was in good condition and only to realise that there was no water leaking at all. Then I heard damned giggles from those stupid assholes. Giggles, okay! -_-" I just ignored and read my malay novel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the second time happened! I was of course pissed and muttered "Sial lah" loudly and what the hell, they imitated me and giggled. Wah, kanina sia! But still, I was kind enough to tolerate and continued my reading. And the same thing repeated for a number of times and I was fucking pissed by then, okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oi, STOP LAH! &lt;br /&gt;One of them: EH, NOT ME LAH! MY FRIEND SPRAYED ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEY FUCKING SPRAYED AT ME AGAINNNNN! KANASAI AH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OI, STOP IT LAHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;One of them: It's just water right. My friend sprayed leh, NOT ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE THEN SHOWED THIS HUGE SPRAY BOTTLE. WTFWTFWTF. -_- Oh my god lah, so immature can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST WATER MY FUCKING FOOT LAH! Damn you little 12-13 year old devils from VS. They dare to irritate and annoy Secondary 3 girls sia, especially since we're from TKGS? Kaninachaocheebye. And I tell you. they're super short and nerdish-looking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, they are so damn sian and boh liao leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay for those non-Singaporeans, I apologise for not using proper English and thus you can't understand my entry since it's so Singlish but I just felt like a blogging like a true Singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chey, like real ah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today's bubble's session was rather nice and productive. I love heavy rain, man! :D</content>
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    <title>49 - I love Oreos/ChipsMore okay.</title>
    <published>2006-04-16T08:26:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-16T08:26:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Gahhh, damnnit. I got so mad when I got to know my brother ate my packet of oreo cookies when he had finished his yesterday! ASSHOLE! So now as for revenge, I ate the whole packet of ChipsMore and left none for him. Hah, sucker! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want more chocolate chip cookies! )):</content>
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    <title>48 - Blame boredom!</title>
    <published>2006-04-15T14:39:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-15T14:39:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Apek merepek makan kerepek dan susu dari tetek nenek abeh konek apek ternaik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck sia, HAHAHAHAH. No, people, I'm not THAT dirty-minded. Heh.</content>
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    <title>47 - Useless entry.</title>
    <published>2006-04-14T15:00:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-14T15:00:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Muse - Muscle Museum</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I feel like updating. Though I'm not exactly sure what I want to talk about. I guess this entry will just consist of random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desperately want to talk to someone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I just realised that many people are now into Panic! At The Disco? Why of all a sudden! -_-" And even people who I never thought would listen to those kind of music are currently into P!ATD. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't notice, I've made a new header! Nothing impressive, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, this is so damn random. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers, PLEASE COMMENT AND BE MY FRIENDDDDD. Fucking bored, I am.</content>
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