<?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-7244123</id><updated>2011-09-05T22:45:37.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LadyPhreak</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-113021832368308012</id><published>2005-10-25T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T13:32:03.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boomdaboomdaboom</title><content type='html'>EOYs are over! well like 2 weeks ago. got back marks. pretty good for math and geog and maybe language arts, but the rest are pretty bad. well apparently our whole class is getting promoted to sec2, so yay! no one gets kicked out (: went out to west coast park today for some 'family day' event. honestly, it was a total waste of time. our family members weren't even there! it was just the sec1 population and the odd few teachers. there was this huge spider web thing you're supposed to climb. it's in the shape of a pyramid. well, like almost halfway up, i suddenly remembered i'm terrified of heights so i froze. got back down and lazed about at McDs nearby. then played cards for a bit. ENLIN YOU CHEATED! (:&lt;br /&gt;this is dumb. i've got to wait until 2.15 for choral night rehearsals. an hour more to go. school should rightfully end NOW, without the whole choral night fiasco, which is just planned by the school so that we won't be able to go to town and get into trouble. i tell you, choral night is a &lt;em&gt;complete waste of time&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;had tournie at am.c on sunday. i was a stupid player. didn't plan out and was too 'robotic' and nervous. oh well. there's always next time (: anthony doesn't understand how i can still be so happy after losing that bloody game. haha. he lost 0-6 to this dude wearing an oversized shirt and cap. my score was just&lt;em&gt; slightly &lt;/em&gt;better, but hey, who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bruised my left middle finger last week. it's kind of swollen and looks disgusting. went to the chiropractor yesterday (skipped training!) and she said to stop playing tennis for an entire week. woohoo! iced the finger until it turned slightly blue (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love spam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't we all just love getting messages about awesome dating sites and credit cards? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i do!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-113021832368308012?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/113021832368308012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=113021832368308012' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/113021832368308012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/113021832368308012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/10/boomdaboomdaboom.html' title='boomdaboomdaboom'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-112978977608495805</id><published>2005-10-20T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T13:13:05.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ash's quiz</title><content type='html'>THREE NAMES YOU GO BY&lt;br /&gt;1) francis&lt;br /&gt;2) fran&lt;br /&gt;3) france&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE&lt;br /&gt;1) 10 Jan '92&lt;br /&gt;2) Jakarta, Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;3) caesarean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE SCARED OF&lt;br /&gt;1) PT&lt;br /&gt;2) getting kicked out of school&lt;br /&gt;3) acne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR DAILY ESSENTIALS&lt;br /&gt;1) handphone&lt;br /&gt;2) money&lt;br /&gt;3) clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING NOW&lt;br /&gt;1) nanyang pe shirt&lt;br /&gt;2) nanyang skirt&lt;br /&gt;3) nanyang shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE MUSICAL ARTISTS/BANDS&lt;br /&gt;1) mest&lt;br /&gt;2) mxpx&lt;br /&gt;3) less than jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE&lt;br /&gt;1) i love the smell of rain and wet grass&lt;br /&gt;2) i want a cat&lt;br /&gt;3) i bruised my left finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES&lt;br /&gt;1) food&lt;br /&gt;2) music&lt;br /&gt;3) movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BADLY RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;1) go home&lt;br /&gt;2) go on holiday&lt;br /&gt;3) sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION&lt;br /&gt;1) shopping - hong kong&lt;br /&gt;2) FOOD! - italy, beijing, hong kong&lt;br /&gt;3) back to the old - canada (nothing like it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE KID NAMES YOU LIKE&lt;br /&gt;1) francis                     &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) francis                    &lt;em&gt;DON'T&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) francis                   &lt;em&gt;KNOW!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE&lt;br /&gt;1) get a wasabi-making factory&lt;br /&gt;2) go sky diving&lt;br /&gt;3) get through university&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PEOPLE I WOULD LIKE TO SEE TAKE THIS QUIZ NOW&lt;br /&gt;1) you&lt;br /&gt;2) you&lt;br /&gt;3) you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112978977608495805?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112978977608495805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112978977608495805' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112978977608495805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112978977608495805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/10/ashs-quiz.html' title='ash&apos;s quiz'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-112850769316656087</id><published>2005-10-05T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T18:21:33.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>over - literally</title><content type='html'>well i'm done with chinese and i'm not going to go into details about the damned exam. i guess it's a good thing everyone knows i absolutely suck at chinese since i got good luck messages from stace, enlin, grass, jus and craig. i mean how does craig know about my chinese exam?! well haha thanks anyways. you never fail to amaze me, you stupid constantly-creeping-around-my-stuff freak. tomorrow's history then friday's geog. monday's science and tuesday's math paper 2. once i get this whole drama over with, i can..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..move on to speech training.&lt;br /&gt;gads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112850769316656087?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112850769316656087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112850769316656087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112850769316656087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112850769316656087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/10/over-literally.html' title='over - literally'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112840587979309481</id><published>2005-10-04T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T14:04:39.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>krispy kremes or falling on my ass a mill times?</title><content type='html'>ENLIN YOU ARE SO LUCKY!&lt;br /&gt;oh and JOSE TOO! (though i wouldn't really consider myself lucky if i had private lessons with jennylow. eurgh. but then again, you're not going to school tomorrow. GAH.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today was the math paper which was ok i guess, but i screwed up because i didn't read the instructions properly and went on to do question 9 after 8. well halfway through i realized it was completely unnecessary so i stopped and cancelled the whole thing. f s i screwed up question 8. i feel like swallowing a box of stapler bullets right now so i don't have to go to school tomorrow. i'm not going to pass chinese and my f ass is going to get kicked out of school. i'm going to get skinned alive. i hope jennylow isn't out to get me, since she's the one who's setting the paper.&lt;br /&gt;oh the queen's baton relay. ("bah-tuhn" says mdm mak. "correct british pronunciation." i'm sorry but i'm not british. enlin says it's "buh-tawn" but i fully thought it was "bate'n". whoa why am i even discussing this topic?) well they were supposed to run over from hci, but i swear they were walking/half-jogging. it was so hot and i wanted to go HOME. then mdm mak said something ("blah blah blah..baton...good luck...blah blah..") and all 400 of us (approx.) got to feel and carry the baton. i was like, "why can't we just go home already?!" well that took ages and after that they wanted a mass photo. god.&lt;br /&gt;oh electricity was shut off until 6 yesterday because of. i don't know because of what, but they just shut it off. i decided i had to have aircon so i went to jemma's place (the next block) and she was STUDYING. but she had aircon and she let me stay (: well i think i was reading a book or something on her couch and i FELL ASLEEP. for like THREE HOURS. when i woke up i was like, "why didn't you wake me up?!" and stupid jem was still studying. well maybe not exactly 'stupid' since her grades are a lot better than mine (: so i stared at her fish tank for like 10 minutes (pretty fishies. she's got a HUGE tank. i'm getting one for my birthday. def.) before i left. i think her exams are tomorrow or something.&lt;br /&gt;oh i just tore open a snickers bar and i don't feel like eating it. anyone hungry can call me and i'll sell it to you for 50 cents. &lt;em&gt;what? it's a whole dollar cheaper!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112840587979309481?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112840587979309481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112840587979309481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112840587979309481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112840587979309481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/10/krispy-kremes-or-falling-on-my-ass.html' title='krispy kremes or falling on my ass a mill times?'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112818225864473190</id><published>2005-10-01T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T23:57:41.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wasn't aware of a partnership</title><content type='html'>i think i've done this odd thing last october, but i feel like redoing it, since a lot of things have changed this past year. oh and i was looking at my ancient bloggings, and they're crap. i would delete them, but that would scar my sentimental values. oh and i want to compare my answers to a year ago's.&lt;br /&gt;here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you nominate?&lt;br /&gt;Best reader: kaiqi. whoa i bow down to you man. i've never seen anyone read anime that fast in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Most annoying person: my verdict remains the same as last year. no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Best singer: jem. one devoted choir member. she sings anywhere, anytime almost non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;Best couple: ben affleck and jennifer garner!&lt;br /&gt;Best teacher: still and forever miss wu.&lt;br /&gt;Best sport: haha still the same. i don't do other sports other than tennis.&lt;br /&gt;Best leader: ashleen ang. not perfect, but at the end of the day, job's still done.&lt;br /&gt;Most funny: stace!&lt;br /&gt;Best laughter: real ones.&lt;br /&gt;Best role model: studywise, probably ash. since i honestly respect her study skills. otherwise, it's definitely my rents.&lt;br /&gt;Best subject: lunch. but that's not a subject (: too bad. so same old - math.&lt;br /&gt;Best duet singers: jem and another choir member? (:&lt;br /&gt;Best writer: jiaming. she gets the highest marks for tough essays.&lt;br /&gt;Best movie: godfather 1 and 3. can't decide which.&lt;br /&gt;Best actress: still the same. my dear justin. you're going to make it big honey!&lt;br /&gt;Best dancer: it's tied between peilih and enrui.&lt;br /&gt;Most caring person: my rents. &lt;br /&gt;Best TV programme: that mtv show with the fat kid. the jason milkonasis show or something.&lt;br /&gt;Best personality: yumi. such perseverance (:&lt;br /&gt;Best sense of humour: i'd say me since i laugh a lot(too much?), but honestly i think craig.&lt;br /&gt;Most hardworking person: ashleen ang.&lt;br /&gt;Most vain: SAME! anthony.&lt;br /&gt;Best dress sense: justin. yes dear, let's go back to the time of adam and eve.&lt;br /&gt;Most materialistic: dancergirl. &lt;br /&gt;Chocoholic: stace. i've never seen a choc bar disappear so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Best eater: same - robin!&lt;br /&gt;Worst eater: anthony. spare me and have lunch on your own.&lt;br /&gt;Most friendly: same. this time round, i think she was over friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Most hyper: pris!! (you got an extra exclamation marks for being extra hyper!)&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's pet: ashleen ang. all teachers love you ash.&lt;br /&gt;Best smile: idk. fine FINE grass. grass has a smile to die for (:&lt;br /&gt;Most elegant: idk again. yumi?&lt;br /&gt;Most tomboy: ckxy - clarissa kor&lt;br /&gt;Best listener: would've still been justin if he was here. but since he's not, it's definitely my pet rock.&lt;br /&gt;Best counsellor: grass ("deep breaths francis, deep breaths")&lt;br /&gt;Messy freak: me (: ever since my file busted my bag's a mobile military zone. you have to scour through worksheets after worksheets to find the right worksheet. ha.&lt;br /&gt;Best of the best: God - naturally. no doubt. (again)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112818225864473190?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112818225864473190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112818225864473190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112818225864473190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112818225864473190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-wasnt-aware-of-partnership.html' title='i wasn&apos;t aware of a partnership'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112817896459825462</id><published>2005-10-01T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T23:09:36.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and joe says: wow</title><content type='html'>well it's the WEEKENDS! and the weekends rock! well maybe not this once since exams are right after. well anyways, like 10 day til the end of EOYs. anthony woke up with a swollen, red eye today. he and rob kept saying that it's some kind of contagious disease, but i &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; pretty sure that it was some kind of allergy. maybe the clams the last night or something. i mean, i should know, since i'm the allergy-prone one whose eyes go swelling up like those freaky goldfish at ocean park. well but my eyes don't go bloodshot eyes, like his did. so maybe it's some sort of contagious illness. oh my ipod's crapped again. there's a picture of a miniature ipod with its eyes crossed out and its tongue sticking out. REALLY. I AM NOT MESSING ENLIN!&lt;br /&gt;went some club21 show thing in the afternoon. god. ouch. stayed for 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from dinner. stuffed with sticky date pudding and vanilla ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;oh right i forgot. played a little tennis with robin this morning as well. well joe and this dude was playing in the next court and it was &lt;em&gt;weird&lt;/em&gt;. joe kept going like 'wow' in this funny way and he kept going on about stamina and how you should play a lot of tennis to obtain it. oh sure like dan the eight year old. who beat rob over and over again (: well like an hour later we stopped because rob was tired. yuck. nice talk about stamina joe, we'd really put it to good use. oh then joe stopped too and he was telling me about singaporean coaches and ncode rackets. something about henin's n12. and all i said was 'i like the color (:' and 'whoa it's heavy'. and then he offered me wheatables but i didn't take any because. i don't know, really. not in the mood for wheatables?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm spouting nonsense here but nevermind (: everyone loves nonsense or at least i do. stace and grass are playing cards while i type nonsense. oh before dinner we were trying to to connect the printer to the computer (it came loose) and then i think grass got electrocuted or something since she started jumping around and waving her hand about. then at around 5 we attempted to make marble cake but it got burnt. so we got pizza. we were hungry (: we were still hungry for dinner tho.&lt;br /&gt;oh right gotta go. grass is being a bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112817896459825462?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112817896459825462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112817896459825462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112817896459825462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112817896459825462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/10/and-joe-says-wow.html' title='and joe says: wow'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112748413008145434</id><published>2005-09-23T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T22:02:10.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no tech</title><content type='html'>mugging. well at least attempting to mug. exams are week after next and lots of people are starting their studying just this week (: my ipod hates me. or maybe it loves me so much it can't stand being in the hands of anyone else other than me. funny thing, it completely shut down for a whole week after the sept hols. then i managed to turn it on. then it froze at least 4 times. like when i lend it to someone, the moment they touch it, it goes completely kaput. well at least it's working now. so get yer fithy hands of my baby! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nanyang won some blogging event!&lt;/em&gt; that was random, yes. but yeah we won! they announced it this morning during assembly and i think the school got a cash prize fo 3000bucks. or maybe 30 000. i couldn't see without my specs. dang. i remember this competition because we got beaten at the first round by yishun secondary or something like that. but the school starts with a 'y'.&lt;br /&gt;oh yesterday steph planned for us to play tennis during lunch. she didn't come tho. don't know why, didn't ask. well it was drizzling a bit when we started out but we continued. then it rained harder. and harder. and harder. then there was lightning or something since we all went back inside. well then me, quinza, louisa and siwei started taking photos with our phones. it got so mad (: we spent about half an hour taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;oh then there was pe today, and we just had to do 2 rounds then we could play whatever. ash wanted to play tennis so i was like 'oh ok' so i played with her and nat and jem. well i was on nat's side and it was &lt;em&gt;hilarious&lt;/em&gt;. we basically ran to get the ball more than we actually hit the ball over the court &lt;em&gt;within the boundaries&lt;/em&gt;. i think ash ran the most since she was scurrying about and i was just standing there stoning. oh then we decided to stop because it was hopeless. i mean, put 3 racket sports together (badminton, squash, tennis) and get them to play a single racket game. disastrous. we were all swinging our rackets differently. haha. oh then we wanted to play badminton but we couldn't find the rackets so ash suggested to &lt;em&gt;play soccer with gary tang&lt;/em&gt;. i was like 'god are you high?!'. we found some frisbees in the pe room so we decided to play that. thank goodness we didn't interact with gary tang. ew. oh then we were throwing around two frisbees and we sucked at first. but after like 10 minutes we got a lot better. well at least i got a lot better at catching. my throwing/flinging is crap. well maybe it's got to do with my horrible aiming, because i had to throw the frisbee to ash, and i kept throwing too far right and she kept having to run for the frisbee. oh then ash got pissed because my throwing sucks and she switched places with me. so i got to bully jem (: well nat i guess you're the luckiest haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. and i &lt;em&gt;finished all jennylow's work!&lt;/em&gt; a week/2weeks late but hey great improvement! not a month. studied physics with enrui at the library after school. so productive! for once!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112748413008145434?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112748413008145434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112748413008145434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112748413008145434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112748413008145434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-tech.html' title='no tech'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112711908217411397</id><published>2005-09-19T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T21:44:19.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no title thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I AM A BLOODY GENIUS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112711908217411397?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112711908217411397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112711908217411397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112711908217411397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112711908217411397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-title-thanks.html' title='no title thanks'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112711753897043316</id><published>2005-09-19T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T16:13:49.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slamming revolving doors</title><content type='html'>well not much happening really. i guess i wasn't looking forward to school at all since i don't like it very much, but today was alright. classes passed by really fast. loved the periods before 1st recess. we had like IT which was totally slack then history. but mrs kuan didn't come so we were given this ws/essay thing to complete. oh then finished my chinese newspaper thing which is a complete &lt;em&gt;miracle &lt;/em&gt;since it's one of rare pieces of work i didn't hand up at least a week late. it's just a weekend late (: oh well. oh but i haven't finished the compre yet so jennylow came up to me and asked me where it is and i was like 'oh damn' so i told her i'd give it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;training's stopped for a month!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome! (: no pt baby! it was raining pretty badly this morning and i was thinking 'woohoo it's raining and there's no training!'&lt;br /&gt;we love raining no-training days.&lt;br /&gt;went to am.c yesterday and &lt;em&gt;everyone there is studying. &lt;/em&gt;i guess it's probably because there's only 2 weeks left to exams. rob's got 2 weeks left to psle's as well and i hope he &lt;em&gt;does really well&lt;/em&gt; so i get something as well ;) anthony's being a pain skateboarding and screaming like a mentally challenged lunatic 24/7. robin's half studying and half stoning as usual. and i'm staring at the computer's screen. so productive, all of us (:&lt;br /&gt;my racket strings burst during last wed training and yeah that sucked. because i had to use my old racket. and that one's grip was all mouldy and black-ish. so i got coach dave to help me change it (: well it's still not as good since there's not much control and the strings are really loose and i'm just hitting all over the place. ah nvm. no training! woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;enlin's not back from la that lucky ass! eating krispy kremes and checking out the hot guys. haha.&lt;br /&gt;right i've got this stupid idea for math journal - how many cookies should you eat? totally irrelevant, i know. but i was hungry. oh and they were doing science sia presentations today and it was totally funny when they poured the teh-tarik-y/muddy water through the filters and no water came out because everyone put too much cotton wool. except grace and iris'. because they're geniuses. oh and some group put grass as a part of the filter. to be completely honest, i wouldn't go around drinking water that's been sloshed about with grass. it's gross. but apparently it's supposed to 'give the water a better smell'. i totally love the smell of wet grass and all, but i've never thought about drinking the water that's been mixed around with it.&lt;br /&gt;oh my presentation's on wed. enlin you'd better come on wednesday or we're dead! oh and ms chee only gives 200ml of water, and our filter is HUGE, so i think the water's not going to pass through.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i wonder what she'll say when i tell them 'oh we used the filter material from aquariums'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why i'm writing about what happened in school really. i'm just waiting for this stupid thing to finish downloading so i'm bullshitting here. bear with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112711753897043316?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112711753897043316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112711753897043316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112711753897043316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112711753897043316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/09/slamming-revolving-doors.html' title='slamming revolving doors'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112610715089671639</id><published>2005-09-07T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T23:32:30.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sep holiday</title><content type='html'>well it's the SEPTEMBER HOLIDAYS. i &lt;em&gt;LOVE HOLIDAYS&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;went to national library with enlin for science sia on saturday. the library's ok, a little confusing but pretty (: oh and i hate water filters. i like drinking filtered/clean/distilled water, but i thoroughly hate &lt;em&gt;knowing/researching&lt;/em&gt; it. well we spent like an hour in the library then crossed the road over to bugis junction. muji pens. food. then called for a cab but the driver must've hated me or something since he didn't come. so called for another one and the driver was nice (: he was ON TIME.&lt;br /&gt;didn't play much tennis at all, only on monday training. which sucked at the beginning, but was ok after that. we did the usual 5rounds and skipping, then we had to do stupid drills and it was hot. it's always hot. but then. but THEN. after i gave coach the mooncakes that had to be REFRIDGERATED, it got better. after that we just did serves and the sun was still evil, but it's better than drills.&lt;br /&gt;watched 'red eye'. it's ok, a little boring, but it's not that bad. that terrorist dude is freaky. and wow jack rippner - jack the ripper. genius. oh the awkward thing was the big cinema was completely empty when i got there, but then like five people came in and that was it.&lt;br /&gt;finished essay for tll (my sanctuary). and i'm so proud because i did it 2 days before friday! usually it's left til 20min before i leave for united square.&lt;br /&gt;went to am club today with cousins. rob persuaded me to eat the seafood kway teow, and had lava cake afterwards. i have training tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;i love jerry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112610715089671639?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112610715089671639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112610715089671639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112610715089671639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112610715089671639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/09/sep-holiday.html' title='sep holiday'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112571395999501845</id><published>2005-09-03T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T10:19:20.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all about fungus</title><content type='html'>went back to school on friday (boo!) which was the last day of the term, so i felt really pathetic and lazy. was counting 1800 seconds to the end of chinese. and jlyy cancelled the cip thing so we didn't have to stay back. yay. let's see.. oh yeah (: (i love sentences that begin with : oh yeah. so fun) well no one cleared up after the class party, and the leftover food was, well, left over in class. oh wait. and all the food was put on szehan, kaiqi and my tables. so yeah, the leftovers were just dumped there for 2 days. WELL GUESS WHAT? when i came in friday morning, the plate of leftover noodles (noodles that i brought!) had like mould all over it. it was white fluffy mould, like really thin, white cotton candy. luckily it was sitting on a piece of aluminium foil, so i took it and dumped it into the bin. oh but that's not the worst part. some stupid bird came into our class and SHIT onto szehan's table. the shit was all dried up and everything and it was gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then first period was pccg, and shirleywong was talking about this movie 'wait and see', something about intimate relationships and 'it' and abortion. well when she reached the part about abortion, ash, who was sitting in front of me, suddenly screamed and started crying/laughing. it was way freaky and we thought that she got pregnant or something. but then she shouted to nat: 'it's there! your thing's there!' then nat did some weird things with ther head like banging it on the table and covering it with her pccg book. well apparently, on thursday, nat and ash and jose went back to nygh to finish their science project, and nat brought her hamster. well the baby hamster snuck out and got lost. so they couldn't find the hamster and like, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;then on FRIDAY, guess where the hamster is? &lt;em&gt;in ash's pencil case.&lt;/em&gt; DEAD. poor ash, and her pencil case was pretty new as well. she just kept on going: 'i felt something furry!' then she claimed she was 'traumatized' and kept on blabbing on about the dead baby hamster, until shirleywong told her to shut up (: so funny. i kept laughing. and i do not like happytreefriends. it's satanic, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah that's it. oh went to LL and watched sixth sense. the young haleyjoelosment is so CUTE! now he's so not and does the worst movies imaginable. (exuse me, but secondhand lions? what kind of name for a movie is that, anyway?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112571395999501845?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112571395999501845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112571395999501845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112571395999501845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112571395999501845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-all-about-fungus.html' title='it&apos;s all about fungus'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112558096297194997</id><published>2005-09-01T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T21:22:43.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bs</title><content type='html'>well yesterday was teachers' day celebration, which was GOOD. ny didn't really crap up this time and it was, may i say, &lt;em&gt;enjoyable&lt;/em&gt;. the class party was fun, the performances were fun and we got let off pretty early. oh and we didn't do a&lt;em&gt; single cheer&lt;/em&gt;. not at all. no one came on stage and went, "ok. now guess why we're here? we're going to do a cheer!" oh joy. then we walked over to rgps. but before we cover THAT topic, something semi-funny, semi-awkward happened.&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;well wiggy smsed me the day before and she was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wiggy:&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;em&gt;we walk back together to rgps but where to meet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(or something like that. can't remember. sorry wigs!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: at the bridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wiggy: which bridge? the one by the side gate?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: uh the one in between ny and njc&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wiggy: huh? which one?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: uh the one with the hci guys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wiggy: OHHHH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(haha. NOW she knows!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me: the one with the cross bridge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha well apparently wigs thought i meant cross the bridge, so when i went over to her class the next day she was like: 'why do we have to cross the bridge to hci?' !!! so i went: 'oh yeah. you have to cross the bridge and walk into the school, then run two rounds around the whole compound, jump into their pool, step out, grab the hand of the first hci guy you see, and bring him to us at rgps.' then wiggy started getting all weird and hyper and she started TICKLING me. we're &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;mature. yesyes. well yeah, that's what happened. and it's probably a really trivial matter, but you've got to be there to see the funniness of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then at rgps, we met up with everyone. and it was really fun and we went mucking around in 6f classroom. then enlin, yanka, and me went to the toilet with my cam and we started taking pictures. and it was hilarious because the toilet's theme was 'united kingdoms' and there wast his picture of bagpipes that looked like an elephant. (yanka says it's an overturned horse)&lt;br /&gt;oh WAIT. before that, we were outside the hall and the rg people did this dance thing which i didn't really pay attention to because i couldn't &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt;. i'm short.&lt;br /&gt;after all the mucking around we went round the school stalking teachers. yeah we were all like: 'HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY! WE DON'T HAVE PRESENTS FOR YOU BUT YOU STILL LOVE US!' (: then we saw liaoliao. omg. we saw liaoliao. then gin gave her the chinese book which was due like since over a year ago. then liaoliao saw my uniform and she gave me 'the eye'. like as if it meant: 'YOU'RE in nanyang?!'&lt;br /&gt;then we finally got about to going for lunch after hanging around for an hour or so. we went to the old duck noodles place. oh then after we ordered, yanka and me decided to go to lilian chua's place to, i don't know, surprise her and wish her a happy teachers' day? well then we walked all the way there, and guess what. it was CLOSED. so we walked back and this construction worker was supposedly 'eyeing her' so she shouted some rather, straightforward words. (: then we had lunch and we walked back to school. some of them went to cinne to go watch a movie but i was too lazy. so pd picked me up and he said we've got to pick my mom up as well. and you know where she went for lunch? raku. yes, raku right next door to the duck noodles place. the place vic suggested.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i love today!&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 9.30, which is really good, since i kind of 'made up my mind' to wake up at 7 so i can play tennis with robin at 7.30. but i woke up later than 'planned' and i'm really happy (: i love sleep! so then i had replacement class for math at learning lab at 11, so i got there and it was ok, i guess. kiren was there! and cleo from my friday english class was there as well, so at least i know all the girls. then i got back home and had lunch and lazed around watching tv with anthony who was having major pms. he was pms-ing so much when i sat on the couch next to him he actually bitch-slapped me. YES! then he started kicking me. brothers are gross.&lt;br /&gt;then went down to the courts with robin at around 2. big mistake. it was hot.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;so we played for a bit, and then stopped to get a drink and waited for like 20minutes before playing again. then we stopped after 10minutes to get another drink and waited half an hour. it was hot. and i don't like hot. the sun is merciless. so started playing again at around 3.45 when it suddenly got all cloudy and breezy. joy. well joe came and he started commenting on our play. and i don't think he really knows my name, he just calls me 'nanyang'. he used to call me 'rgps' until i told him last week i'm in a different school.&lt;br /&gt;then i left at around 5 because it was getting boring and was drizzling a bit. rob stayed to play a match with andrea. he lost 4-6. damn. well then when i asked him &lt;em&gt;why &lt;/em&gt;he lost, he said he was leading 3-1, but then he started losing. boo. good excuse, really. similar to the one i used when we lost scgs. he came back up at around 5.30, and i asked him why he didn't stay down longer. you know what he said? and exact words, i swear! he said, "my shirt was all wet! it was transparent. you can see my fats."&lt;br /&gt;i have an interesting family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112558096297194997?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112558096297194997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112558096297194997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112558096297194997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112558096297194997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/09/bs.html' title='bs'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112524030202766534</id><published>2005-08-28T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T22:53:22.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>propaganda and the epitome of perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;book worth reading: guitar girl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fanfiction worth reading: ashleen's. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i didn't finish science ws in time, but that's ok since when i got to school everyone was furiously copying from, well, everyone. so yay i'm not an outcast when it comes to homework. aunt's staying with us and she got me this top from indo and i'm all like: err thanks. i know i should be totally grateful and everything since i'm the only one who got a present (suckers to you phat and panty), and i &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; am. really. pinky swear.&lt;br /&gt;today was alright i guess. went to church with gram and schiz uncle. sent home by tante fanny and had a good time reading archie comics in the car and feeling nauseous all of a sudden. then went out for lunch with dad's side. which is a change. since for the past week, it's all mom's side and the schiz. so. oh we went for thai yesterday and the food was hot (as in literally and, well, not literally). i love thai iced tea and it totally beats coke. plus coke's all bad for your teeth and coke kills you slowly, like a drug. well the iced tea is probably unhealthy as well, &lt;em&gt;check out how much sugar and sweetened milk&lt;/em&gt;. right. well today at lunch with cousins and uncles and aunts and 4/5 of the crazies. oh and my half grandmother. fun, huh? well two of my cousins just got back from ns for the weekend, i guess, and they were bald. being bald kind of sucks. unless you're professor xavier or something. imagine prof x with hair. scary or what? well the cousins kept discussing ns and the companies inside and i was like all: bloomingbloomingbloomingef. thank goodness for fungi and enlin who were smsing me. then robin went like: oh i can't wait to go for ns. i want to join the navy and hold a rifle/sniper/whatever. then anthony went: ew i don't want to go because then i'd get dirty. contrasting personalities, much?&lt;br /&gt;then had tennis at amclub which was ok as well. it was hot. i don't like the sun much. and the courts there are sandy which is ok i guess but it's a pain when you kick sand into your shoes. well i only played 45min, because now anthony's stitches are gone and he can play again. boo. jon came to play warcraft with robin and mom and grandma went to the new salon. so i was stuck sitting around with anthony horowitz's skeleton key (it's a good book. go read it.). then when i played the racket slipped out of my hands at least 2 times. love the oatmeal and raisin cookies.&lt;br /&gt;oh grandma's hair turned out awkward. like a fluffed-up poodle. then got home and worked up the computer until it crashed. so switched off the whole system and went for wulaoshi. then after that had dinner. spent most of the time discussing robin's prelims and anthony's undeveloped potential. then dad mentioned that if rob gets higher than me (preferably 260+) he gets to have any 2 things he wants. so i went: fat hope. then dad said that if robin gets over 260 i get something as well. so i was like: ohohoh! i meant 'fat hope' as in a fat person is hoping. REALLY! hm.&lt;br /&gt;then when robin finished dinner he went to watch tv. kiss of the dragon was on. jet li is hot. well hotter than jackie chan anyway. was watching the tuxedo yesterday and jackie chan is like a total fag. he's like, what 50 years old and he's lusting after 20 year old's. so yeah, jet li is hotter that way. oh i love the last part of the tuxedo when the bad guy (who's fully cuter than jackie chan) got dried up because of the bugs and in the end his ashes fell through the holes of the platform. icky. tuxedo is not really worth watching since the plot is pretty lame and the ending is rather anti-clamatic. and if i'm not wrong(i wasn't paying attention), i think jackie chan got the girl in the end. ew. jackie chan makes my skin crawl. and who names their son jaycee anyway? it's like 'jc' as in 'junior college'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh had learninglab on friday. was ok. lesson was rather boring. watched snippets of 'love actually'. i personally don't like how brit films always end up. they end up rather sardonic and stupid, and 'love actually' proved no less. i don't like how kiera knightley ended up with that guy instead of the &lt;em&gt;other one&lt;/em&gt;. what a waste. i don't like how hugh grant is the superior one and falls in love with a 'maid' (servant, more like). it totally makes women seem like the lesser kind. and no offense or anything, i just realize that in brit films, guys have the bigger egoistic roles. well maybe not all. but the ones i can remember right now at least. might change this statement if i stumble upon a brit flick that contradicts my theory. oh no WAIT. bend it like beckham. that's a brit flick right? well keira knightley totally deserves the hot coach dude (john rhys meyer). but he acted in this movie as this spoilt/semi-insane guy named george and he's elvis in another movie. maybe not so hot but he was hot in bend it like beckham. gosh i didn't know elvis was so thin. i always pictured elvis as this fleshy, meaty, robust person with a passion for all things glittery. elvis is just kind of.. weird. sunglasses and funny hairdo. oh. &lt;em&gt;especially&lt;/em&gt; the hairdo. it's like puffed up or something. as if there's a secret treasure beneath it all. oh but he does have pretty good skin, doesn't he? like as if he went for plastic surgery, but i doubt so, since i don't think there was even plastic surgery back then. maybe he's like 1/4 native american. like johnny depp who's got skin to die for and has native american blood.&lt;br /&gt;oh moving on to johnny depp! watched this documentary about his life and he's like really hot when he was younger and when he was in a band and all. his hair, maybe? oh and his non-existent moustache then. now after watching willy wonka, i really don't know. maybe he's like michael jackson's best friend? after that movie, they seem to bear a really close resemblance. oh except johnny's nose is still intact. and he has a wife.&lt;br /&gt;there was this music video that mj did with lisa marie presley which is really gross. it was back when mj was not as freaky, but the whole thing still turned out kind of weird, psychedelic-like. and they were married, so that is weird. i mean, elvis being all about rock and roll and mj being all child-lover/activist/molester. they even had KIDS together. ew. nevermind now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i have no idea where the title of this post came from. it just popped up in my mind. maybe they're words to an all american rejects song. quite familiar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112524030202766534?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112524030202766534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112524030202766534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112524030202766534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112524030202766534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/propaganda-and-epitome-of-perfection.html' title='propaganda and the epitome of perfection'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112497941597594974</id><published>2005-08-25T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T22:19:17.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>microbes/biotechnology does not get me high</title><content type='html'>science is a piece of shit. who the hell cares what's in fungus? or bacteria? it's not as if i'm going to be a scientist or anything. and wth bread making? sure i'm going to grow up and start a bread shop called 'Fran's Pastry' and i'll bake my own bread from scratch. yeah, completely with the whole yeast and starch thing. what IS amylase? ef i'm such an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;and the worksheet is worth 50 marks. and ms chee bribed us by going if we ALL hand up tomorrow, she'll get us something. like what? a lollipop? yes thank you i'm absol DYING for a nice lollipop. and make it banana-choc please. but ms chee is nice. she's probably the best science teacher i've ever got (true fact!).&lt;br /&gt;oh training today was &lt;em&gt;rad&lt;/em&gt;. we just did 1.4k and a set of skipping. 1.4k around the whole school instead of 3.5 rounds around track surprisingly feels a lot shorter. thenthenthenthen GUESS WHAT?! coach got a call then practice got delayed for a bit, then we started hitting a few balls, no strenuous stuff, then nicole and her mom came! well guess what? i LOVE nicole and her mom! we got delayed for like another 1/2 hour or more, and we were discussing what color we want the tennis jackets to be(if the idea gets accepted). oh yeah, we were completely mad with joy and it was all breezy and the sun's not hyper. so yes. this is totally our ideal training programme. then afterwards we hit a couple more balls, then i don't know who started it or why, but we started doing those racket whacks. and it was really funny, because after like a person's done, everyone whacks her racket. nothing else better to do.&lt;br /&gt;oh for science, ms chee let us watch this video called 'dying to be thin', and i swear it deserves like an oscar or grammy for like best documentary. it started out with this whole 'dancer scheme', and apparently it's been proven that a majority of professional dancers are 15% below their supposed minimum weight. then it went on going about how dancers starve themselves to 'keep them hot in the industry' and like how some dancers die at like 22 because of heart failure. damn. heart failure at 22. record or what? well then it moved on to bullimia, about how a person eats so much food in one go, and after that she just pukes it all out in the toilet. apparently, that's a very 'in' eating disorder in manhattan amongst actors and models and thoes type of people, so the numbers are increasing. scary huh. well the thing is, whenever you puke your guts out, you produce some acid i think, and this acid actually destroys your gums. so that means if you're always sticking your head in the toilet bowl staring into your lunch's contents, like once a day, your gums are probably going to bleed so bad. and it's really gross. because i'd rather be fat than be an abnormally skinny person with distorted, bleeding gums. it doesn't make sense why people are so obsessed with their physical appearance. i mean seriously. why can't everyone do it the good old-fashioned way - excercise, good regular diet, enough sleep etc. why would people want to trade in their unique, God given body for something so disfigured and, well, bony? imagine bones protruding from your back. no offense, but it's just gross and disrespectful. of yourself and God. that's like going, "oh you know what, God, the body you've given me sucks, so i'm going to get me a new, better, thinner one."&lt;br /&gt;well if you do diet too much and you don't get enough calcium (from fatty foods), you'll soon have like osteoporosis or something. so, yeah, end of story. conclusion: eat lots of food, exercise regularly like a normal person would, and don't go all karen carpenter and scare the shit out of your friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i probably won't suffer from anorexia since i eat too much chocolates. but maybe bullimia, huh? but then again, i haven't puked in a very very long time. i don't like puking anyway. what a waste of time eating, to what, vomit everything out again?&lt;br /&gt;oh jlyy is still pissed with me. because i'm a very unreliable student with time mangagement.&lt;br /&gt;i'm searching for flower pics now. hm. for art. yay i'm finally doing something on time! don't tread on my moment of glory. praise me baby!&lt;br /&gt;(it RHYMES!)&lt;br /&gt;wow i'd better stop writing. writer's block makes me all eeky and i start writing crap that totally doesn't deserve to be published.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112497941597594974?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112497941597594974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112497941597594974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112497941597594974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112497941597594974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/microbesbiotechnology-does-not-get-me.html' title='microbes/biotechnology does not get me high'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112488297838294590</id><published>2005-08-24T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T19:29:38.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back again</title><content type='html'>hey go to our &lt;a href="http://nygh.moe.edu.sg/nysc/"&gt;student council page&lt;/a&gt;! it's pretty funny. especially the cheers section when mr lim ch doing the funny thing. (yay enlin!nice cheer!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112488297838294590?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112488297838294590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112488297838294590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112488297838294590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112488297838294590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/back-again.html' title='back again'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112488227039054450</id><published>2005-08-24T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T19:17:50.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unnecessary necessities</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ASHLEEN ANG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;this post is dedicated to YOU since i have absolutely no idea who else to dedicate ths post to and you're a WONDERFUL mother hen and you SHOULDN'T quit, because all your life, you were MEANT to be a mother hen. cluckcluck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i don't know why i wrote that. don't quit ash! who's going to take over you? there's no one else as motherhen-ly compared to you!! no offense tho. i'm highhighhighhighHIGH on. um. i'm high on the CHAIR! yes i feel so high sitting in this chair because it's a BIG chair.&lt;br /&gt;excuse me while i knock my head on the wall. i haven't taken my medication and i go totally insane that way.&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;just chatted with amadea. and amadea knows margaux! and she made me read her blog and the contents are really interesting (: so go read her blog. (yay. i'm advertising! oh btw i'm starting this advertising thing, if you want me to advertise you/your blog/pet/brother/teacher etc. just give me $4.50 and i'll do it for you in font:huge)&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm crapping. i know. i crap a lot. that's probably why i don't shit much because all the crap's all gone out through my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i managed to finish up all jlyy's work except changwensuoduan and she told me to give it to her tmr. so i'm like really proud of myself, since this is the first time in six months i've managed to complete a great majority of her work (: and there's a geog test tmr. oh and mrs toh is returning us our math test tmr as well. yay. i'm going to do horrible there since i am a total idiot when it comes to arithmetic. give me algebra anyday.&lt;br /&gt;oh we had training on monday and that sucked. my ankle was crapped and we did the skipping thing and i kept tripping. then we did the pirateship/seesaw thing and coach got mad with me and steph because we were being asses and all our balls were damned. so he made us do 5-lines. so then that put me in a really bad mood and i felt like using my racket to whack myself to death. then we did volleys which were ok since you don't have to run much. in fact you just 'squat' there and occasionally do a split step and put a foot forward. oh and move your arms. and that's it. so yes i love volleys. volleying is a slacker's perfect dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh we had ipw today but since everyone's finished their presentations, we went to the library instead to further 'cultivate' ourselves. we read comics.&lt;br /&gt;then for dance we did the waltz thing which is blech and then chenlili told us to 'go play' while she talked to someone. well nat started chasing me. yes it's HER fault. all evil nat's fault. i am absolutely innocent. completely. 100% and ash was giving constipated looks (the one with the slitty eyes and a little of the tongue sticking out thing. show them ash!) and it was really funny. so yeah. chinese was ok. we just had to do the samsui women topic. and math was more algebra. yay. and lang arts was some summary thing. lang arts was definitely the most boring lesson ever. i mean, who &lt;em&gt;cares&lt;/em&gt;? we had to write a summary about this dude called Knot who misunderstood instructions and sailed away with some tribal chief. absol bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and sid v. &lt;em&gt;can't play bass&lt;/em&gt;. he used to be a drummer for another band before joining sex pistols. but they still wanted him in the band because he was 'the real thing'. really. the real &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;? they had to turn down his amplifiers during live performances and let the other guitarist do the job. what a hoax. oh and his abnormal infatuation over nancy? so completely unnecessary. well he still is one of music's hugest icons. so. great &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt; personality tho. a little like jekyll and hyde.&lt;br /&gt;gibberish.&lt;br /&gt;that's it. it's 7.15 and no one's called me out for dinner yet. so i'm going to go out and make sure the rest haven't killed themselves from a leaking gas stove or something. wait. do we even &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; a gas stove?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the click five - pop princess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112488227039054450?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112488227039054450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112488227039054450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112488227039054450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112488227039054450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/unnecessary-necessities.html' title='unnecessary necessities'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-112450734993447936</id><published>2005-08-20T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T11:15:14.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's not a phobia</title><content type='html'>well. yesterday was eventful. after staying up to complete some chinese work jlyy is still pissed with me. oh then we went to j8 with enlin, sam and nat before the run which was ok. ate at delifrance and their seafood d'light sucks let me tell you. oh and then we got badges and stuff. that was fun since the badges are pretty cheap. then nat needed to get something for her squash coach because it was his birthday or something and they were going to celebrate after the run. not just &lt;em&gt;nat and her coach. &lt;/em&gt;it's with her teammates as well (: oh so we were looking around j8 and nat wanted to get him a present, so then at the last 15min we found this shop with these funny pillows filled with those tiny styrofoam balls. nat got him this soccerball and i got a mini football. so yay.&lt;br /&gt;sam didn't go for the run because she had a dental appointment. jo didn't go either because of a 'swollen toe' and she had to go for 'tuition'. lucky asses. the run at macritchie was a complete waste of time. we had to be there at 3sharp, but i think we only started running after 4. i ran way slow and am damn proud of it. well our class didn't win champion class so boo, but 1/8 did. so yay to louisa and siwei (: then after the run which took like 30min max, we had to sit down and like go through this prize presentation thing. then in between, they had this lucky draw and i was like: oh fuck i'm going to be late for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i was late. as usual. oh and i took someone else's skirt. so whoever is missing their skirt with a pad in the pocket, contact me.&lt;br /&gt;well pd picked me up at 6, and there was a huge jam and we couldn't get out of macritchie until 6.55. got back around 7.10. thank goodness for pd and his reckless speed. robin was there as well and was being a pain in the ass. he kept wanting to squeeze the football becuase - nevermind. all in all, it was a painful ride.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was hot. literally. and over dinner, i realized that i have to brush up on my bahasa because it &lt;em&gt;sucks&lt;/em&gt;. they were like asking me questions in bahasa and i was like: 'umm..hehe'. they were really nice though so that's a plus point. well yesterday kind of sucked. yesyes. becase school was a pain. the run was a pain. and dinner was less of a pain, but still a pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jo is TRANSFERRING OUT OF NYGH! leaving sam, enlin, and me to fend off the evils of nygh alone. hell i think i'm going to get retained because of my grades. and get kicked out. but isn't that a good thing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112450734993447936?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112450734993447936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112450734993447936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112450734993447936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112450734993447936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-not-phobia.html' title='it&apos;s not a phobia'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112390097561627901</id><published>2005-08-13T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T10:46:28.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wowi'mstonedihavenoideawhattowritebutamgoingtowriteanyways</title><content type='html'>YAY I'M NUTS! EVERYONE GO TO OUR &lt;a href="http://www.nygh-tennis.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NANYANG TENNIS SITE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;AND TAG/POST!!&lt;br /&gt;ok now that phase is over. am going to the orthodontist to get my braces fixed. yuck. he's going to tighten it again and i'm going to take the unprescribed pain killer and my face is going to swell up all over again. then i wouldn't have to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what to write (refer to title), so i'm just going to blab. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;oh you know what? you can comment on my posts! like you can tell me i'm being an idiot typing so late into the night or that i'm really stupid because my posts don't make sense at all. all you have to do is click on that link just right under any of my posts. the one that goes '..comments'. and then you can say whatever and i won't delete it unless you suck. yes, unless you suck. but i guess you know that already? so yay more options! not just tagboard anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is an asshole who deleted all contacts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112390097561627901?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112390097561627901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112390097561627901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112390097561627901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112390097561627901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/wowimstonedihavenoideawhattowritebutam.html' title='wowi&apos;mstonedihavenoideawhattowritebutamgoingtowriteanyways'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-112367054790260125</id><published>2005-08-10T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T18:42:27.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>again and again and again and again</title><content type='html'>i watched charlie and chocolate factory for the second time. (ENLIN! THE CHOCOLATE SMELL WAS STILL THERE! IT WAS A DIFFERENT THEATRE TOO! i swear they purposely do that so to get us in the mood for choc.) my mom said it was a complete flop. i kind of have to agree, since the whole thing didn't really have a thought-provoking plot. but the brothers thought it was the best thing after star wars. they kept singing that 'augustus gloop' and 'willy wonka' song over and over again. then we went to the club to have lunch. i had potato skins, something new. but i ordered the large portion. &lt;em&gt;big mistake.&lt;/em&gt; it was..ok. got choked up a little towards the 6th piece. rob had nasi lemak and cheese sticks. he was asking me, "should i get the large portion or small one(cheesesticks)." i stared at his stomach and i think he got the message.&lt;br /&gt;well then i had ms.wu which sucked because i didn't feel like studying (as usual), then i had to rush for tennis. but i was late anyway. and i played crap. my strings are going to burst anytime soon and i'd have to get my racket restringed. oh and i need a new overgrip since my current one is not as nice and white and sticky as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's school tomorrow. i hate school. well not really, but i'd rather stay at home and be homeschooled or whatever. but i guess you don't know what you've got until it's all gone. but really, i am so not looking forward to school. school is so &lt;em&gt;blech&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the ice in our freezer tastes &lt;em&gt;funny&lt;/em&gt;. like plastic. i tried making a milo shake but it turned out all too sweet and sticky and plastic-y. (blame the ice!)&lt;br /&gt;well we've got training tomorrow, and i'm not really looking forward to that. actually i have the feeling as if i'd rather it rain so we'd just have to do quadrangle rounds. at least then we'll skip out on the sun. the sun has been giving me major pms lately. (well not really pms. but just a horrible, weary feeling. gah. woodbridge..) but then i'd regret it tomorrow i guess, if it &lt;em&gt;does&lt;/em&gt; rain, since quadrangle rounds SUCK. and if anyone from tennis sees this i think they're going to whack me really hard. oh well. then maybe i'd get a concussion and skip out on training and school wholly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah sarah's just reminded me of the science test tomorrow. and we have to hand up the cip reflections as well!! ok i'm dead. possibly literally.&lt;br /&gt;well this is it until the next time i decide to post, which is probably going to be pretty soon, when i decide to waste my time posting for a brick wall to read. later. x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112367054790260125?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112367054790260125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112367054790260125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112367054790260125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112367054790260125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/again-and-again-and-again-and-again.html' title='again and again and again and again'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-112359736110642925</id><published>2005-08-09T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T21:48:23.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kick</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;this is my first work of 'art' with the help of photobucket. i got the picture from google and edited everything with 'paint'. so this is really some easy shit. i might post some others later on if i feel like it. oh. and no right-clicking and copying and blanking out my name at the corner etc. otherwise off with your head. or pull of those fingernails. or pluck out the nosehair. whatever sounds worst. be my guest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a105/mixedupsanity/sorryilaughed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&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/7244123-112359736110642925?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112359736110642925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112359736110642925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112359736110642925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112359736110642925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/kick.html' title='kick'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112359020673143119</id><published>2005-08-09T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T22:14:04.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>idon'tlikethesetitlethingsbecauseihavenocluewhattowriteasa'title'</title><content type='html'>hm. back. from dinner. (read below post, sorry not in chronological order, the way i want it anyway)&lt;br /&gt;right now i can hear the pledge taking thing by some kids on tv. national day parade screening in the next room. it's screening really loud. wait. let me go scream at robin to turn down the volume.&lt;br /&gt;oh and my mom's just told me to 'practise on the piano'. i hate the piano. it's a big mean device with ugly teeth.&lt;br /&gt;oops. going again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK!!&lt;br /&gt;and this time I'M ON CRACK!!&lt;br /&gt;don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;came back from getting food from my aunt's place. she's back from jakarta and i'm stuffing myself with cake. (just keep telling yourself: training on thursday, training on thursday..) i'm feeling all weird and jumpy. yeah i keep typing the wrong things so it's taking longer to get this post done. oops. backspace there again.&lt;br /&gt;well. i saw corgy the corgy! (x his fur is so much better now, and everyone's really happy. except my mom. because she's scared of anything on four legs with fur and a wet nose. that's why we don't have a dog in our house right NOW. oh that and the allergic reactions all of us have to fur.&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching charlie and the chocolate factory again tmr with the brothers because they've got an extra ticket. oh joy.&lt;br /&gt;i watched it yesterday with enlin, and the weirdweird thing was, when we stepped into the theatre, it smelled like chocolate. so i thought like, hey free chocolate! but i guess excuse me this is singapore nothing is free. the movie's ok. i'm watching it again tomorrow to have another laugh at johnny depp's newfound personality and hair cut (i prefer the johnny depp with the short and spiked up hair, really). oh and the popcorn. or nachos. whichever. i'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops, i was about to write what happened at sentosa, but i just realized i've already done that on the previous post. oh well. backspace again. ok i have no idea what else to write, and have decided to stop because sooner or later i'll start babbling crap and will sound really stupid and stuff and i'll regret it later on, backspacing and all.&lt;br /&gt;ah shit too late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112359020673143119?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112359020673143119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112359020673143119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112359020673143119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112359020673143119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/idontlikethesetitlethingsbecauseihaven.html' title='idon&apos;tlikethesetitlethingsbecauseihavenocluewhattowriteasa&apos;title&apos;'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112358601781739192</id><published>2005-08-09T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T20:11:27.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>give me some</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'VE CHANGED THE ENTIRE LAYOUT!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's THE USED now! i think quinn looks really good here. heh.&lt;br /&gt;i've even bothered to change the order of the links alphabetically!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now give me candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: today's a TUESDAY and no one's at school because it's NATIONAL DAY. i'm so happy. because i don't have to go to school (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;national day celebrations yesterday SUCKED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, it was a complete waste of time. the government doesn't know how to give the students some fun while being all patriotic at the same time. well it rained, so the whole school had to camp out in our tiny hall. then some band started playing songs and they told everyone to sing. the whole thing was a mess, really. i should have reported sick or something and get another day off. maybe i should have taken another of those painkillers that made me swell. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;well then today we went to sentosa for whatever reason. we were supposed to go cycling. but it was &lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt;. so we just walked around, had lunch, did some stuff then went home. oh yeah. the pink dolphin thing is a huge waste of time and money, so don't go there. i was like &lt;em&gt;bleh why are we doing this?&lt;/em&gt; the whole time. so it's a lot more fun to chase some monkey's ass, rather than watch the stupid show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going. dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112358601781739192?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112358601781739192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112358601781739192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112358601781739192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112358601781739192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/give-me-some.html' title='give me some'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112290689785604220</id><published>2005-08-01T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T19:02:12.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a fine line</title><content type='html'>here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate dealing with underaged poseurs who are really damn annoying. they should totally take a hike or like jump off a cliff or something. the world would be a much better place without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. well ok. i love ranting unnecessarily &lt;33 bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. monday. i &lt;i&gt;hate&lt;/i&gt; mondays. mondays should be banned and the leftover day should be added to the weekend. oh i so wish. well i owe lots of stuff to jlyy (2 chinese sia, cme, reading compre, gazillion worksheets, compos...), ms chee (my stupid spa worksheet and the open ended ws), ms toh (math journal!) and ms ow (2 compos). and we've got a chinese and geog test tmr. but the greatest thing about nygh is, the teachers are really nice and tell you to hand it up &lt;i&gt;tomorrow&lt;/i&gt;. wow &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; helps! but i guess it's my fault in the first place, always being so freaking uncoordinated. (find a better word and tell me please)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training was ok today. another tryout. she was good. i hope she stays. because hey, we &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; the better school (x haha no offense, just sticking true to the school. &lt;br /&gt;we didn't get much pt. but in the middle of the rounds, my right foot started hurting. i think i popped something. maybe a vein or a blood vessel. cool (: then we just did the normal stuff. today was good. the girl came and she took up like 45minutes minimum. then before that mr na came and talked to coach. then after the girl left mrs westvik called coach and talked to him for ages. then the rest of us were just stoning in the sun, thinking it was oh so fun talking in an indian accent. (again, no offense)&lt;br /&gt;we got to play more points. and we get let off this coming mon - nat. day celebrations. YAY! lucky si wei since she didn't come today (3rd lang) and she's not coming on thursday either, since she's got some piano exam or something. then she gets to miss the next monday training as well. that'd be like no training 3 times in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;GET THIS&lt;br /&gt;well anthony fell this afternoon. i think he was running around with abhi (i have no idea so help me), and he fell and his knee hit the pavement. hard. then apparently he started screaming really loudly. then his gay friends started screaming loudly too, because they don't really like the sight of blood ..&lt;br /&gt;then the guard picked him up (literally!!) and brought him back home (our home! duh! not everyone's a paedophile!). well i didn't get to see his wounds since i was at training, but it was about 2cm wide and pretty deep. so he got rushed off to the hospital and blah..basick prodcedures. well me and robin went to see him after i got off practice and robin got of lilchua. mom said he was screaming like when he got to the hospital but he wasn't screaming anymore when i got there. &lt;br /&gt;well the first thing he said was: they stuck a painkiller up my ass.&lt;br /&gt;um. haha. nice to know?! &lt;br /&gt;so i went: like an injection?&lt;br /&gt;then he went: no, like a pill!&lt;br /&gt;then i went: why would they stick a pill in your ass. what's the use?! ( i mean, really)&lt;br /&gt;then he went: i don't know. but it feels good.&lt;br /&gt;then he smiles all weirdly, and i'm like, right, i have a weird brother. &lt;br /&gt;well than he wanted a milo so dad, rob and me went to delifrance to get him one. well when we got back we found out that no drinks/food allowed in the emergency unit. &lt;i&gt;right...&lt;/i&gt; so then i went home with dad and gramma (who's here from jakarta btw!!). robin stayed. i wanted to but i really really stank. &lt;i&gt;bad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then i went home. end of story! ta-da! i'm such an awesome writer, think? ms ow was hungover when she marked my essay. yes, that's it! that's why i got really bad grades. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;no, i don't like sitting next to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112290689785604220?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112290689785604220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112290689785604220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112290689785604220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112290689785604220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/08/fine-line.html' title='a fine line'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112186682440428414</id><published>2005-07-20T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T21:40:24.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hoogabooga!</title><content type='html'>wow i'm posting the second time in a day!&lt;br /&gt;BRING OUT THE CHAMPAGNE! WORLD RECORD!&lt;br /&gt;well i'm bored. so. strange people do strange things when they're bored.&lt;br /&gt;oh. i don't love good charlotte anymore. like i did back then. when i was totally nuts and always siding them and stuff like that. i don't hate them. i just don't like them half as much as i did before. wait. maybe a third much. nah. a tenth much. yup! a tenth much! i don't know why. NO OFFENSE TO ANYONE AT ALL. i just decided to broaden my musical limits (makes sense, no?) and listen to other stuff. well, i decided that the 'other stuff' were better than good charlotte. so. well my blog's sitll going to be 'i lurve good charlotte', because &lt;em&gt;rachel promised me a new layout but she hasn't given it to me yet&lt;/em&gt;. HINT. &lt;br /&gt;i'm in no way implying that good charlotte is crap or rubbish or a total waste of time to listen to. i'm just saying i like other music. so if you're a huge gc fan and you're ready with your scimitar aimed straight at me, then. um. then. &lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt; i don't know. really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112186682440428414?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112186682440428414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112186682440428414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112186682440428414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112186682440428414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/07/hoogabooga.html' title='hoogabooga!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112186564968495649</id><published>2005-07-20T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T21:30:58.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backatcha!</title><content type='html'>ok. i'm back from learninglab! well 5 days gone but hey whatever. better late than never! that's our motto (whenever we're late for practice) oh i was saying about foa last friday on my last post. but that's boring. i can't really remember what happened anymore. except that we didn't have any classes. yeah i think that's it. &lt;br /&gt;so. right. so today jlyy was trying to teach us how to serve chinese tea properly or something like that. well, technically, &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; didn't teach us, but the big screen on the wall did. so. and she got like oolong tea for us, and made us look around outside for the 'cups that are right beside the tea dispenser'. but they weren't there. i guess she forgot or something. so we watched the programme first while she went hunting for tea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH YEAH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I DIDN'T GO TO SCHOOL ON MONDAY! I SKIPPED TRAINING! AND 2 HOURS OF CHINESE!!! yumi told me training sucked. so YAY ME! right. well i got these metal springs inserted to push my jaws forward or something like that. and drlee said that they were going to hurt &lt;em&gt;like hell&lt;/em&gt; (why thanks for telling me beforehand!) so once he put them on, they felt weird but they didn't hurt or anything like that. so i thought i was so special and all because i don't feel pain and such. GOSH. then at night, my teeth started aching really bad. and so i asked my mom for painkillers. we didn't have panadol except those for kids that are totally useless, and no one should by them. because they taste gross and don't work at all. even for babies, i assure you. &lt;br /&gt;i went back to sleep after taking two panadol pills (kids) and i woke up like an hour later, around 3am i think, and my teeth were practically &lt;em&gt;throbbing&lt;/em&gt;. so my dad gave me this painkiller he got from the dentist. it was this totally small yellow, &lt;em&gt;harmless-looking&lt;/em&gt; thing, and so i took one. and hey hey. the pain STOPPED. all at once. so i thought like, oh cool, i'll pop in a few more tomorrow, and i won't have to suffer. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up the next day and my eyes were a little swollen. but that's normal, because they get a little swollen sometimes because i'm practically allergictoeverything. my teeth were hurting again by 9 before we left for church, so they gave me another of those yellow pain-killers. at around 9.30, my eyes were bloody red and a little puffed. oh heck. i didn't go to church and fell asleep. &lt;br /&gt;then when i woke up. &lt;em&gt;when i woke up.&lt;/em&gt; my left eye was BULGING. like those goldfish from ocean park. and my right eye was starting up. i could feel my swollen eyes &lt;em&gt;throbbing&lt;/em&gt;, as if they had a heart of their own or something like that. i was like &lt;em&gt;crap not again!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;this happened like last year after the psles when i made pancakes in the middle of the night. and apparently they've gone way past the due date, and the pancakes weren't even put in the fridge! so i was hungry (typical me), and heck made one for myself to eat. and like an hour later my whole body was SWOLLEN. i looked like the normal francis times 2. dammit. so the rents took me to the hospital and they gave me this pill. the funny thing was, i was praying no one was there(at the hospital), since i was looking totally gross and disfigured. but hey. this baby had like a fever, and her ENTIRE FAMILY TREE was there! ugh. they were like fussing over the baby, crowding around her and stuff (she wouldn't have died of a fever, but of suffocation), but they stopped. when they saw me. &lt;em&gt;me.&lt;/em&gt; i was like: oh shit this is embarrassing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time the swelling's just around my eyes and a little at the back of my mouth. but i didn't go to school the next day! yay. &lt;br /&gt;now. how's &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;? i just gave you a full gross description of my allergic reaction. lucky you. &lt;br /&gt;well i'm better now, thank you for caring, and am back to school (sadly). i still owe jlyy my homework PLUS and extra sheet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON LEARNT AT THE END OF THE TRAGEDY: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;KEEP MORE THAN A FEW PACKETS OF GOOD, OLD RELIABLE PANADOL (EXTRA-RELIEF) IN THE CABINET. DON'T MAKE ME PUFF UP AGAIN. IT'S NOT GOOD FOR MY HEALTH, BOTH MENTALLY AND PHYSICALLY.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no chinese tomorrow!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;mrs kuan exchanged her monday lesson with jlyy (that's why they had 2 hours of chinese on monday when i was absent). and we're having a history quiz tomorrow. which is a lot better. since history is &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;i got higher marks for history than langarts! wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112186564968495649?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112186564968495649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112186564968495649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112186564968495649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112186564968495649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/07/backatcha.html' title='backatcha!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112141382389525014</id><published>2005-07-15T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T19:06:15.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in what soup?</title><content type='html'>ok. i haven't updated (as in &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; update, not mere notes) at all this month. right let's see where to begin. oh yeah i owe jlyy my ying yong wen and chinese file. she went like: 'oh you are really busy with training right? and that's why you can't finish your homework in time?' in &lt;em&gt;chinese&lt;/em&gt;. i was like: um. yeah i think so. !!! in english. dang. i am such a loser. &lt;br /&gt;well what interesting things happened since the start of sem2? well we've got new science and math teachers. ms chee is nice! &lt;3&lt;3 she gave me 2 marks for my tomato diagram because it was a full day late! alright! mrs toh is mrs toh. now at least i know how to count cars and draw bar graphs. i &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; knew! oh yeah now we also have to take chindance with chenlili. ash's long lost sister. and jo is michelle and samantha r. is jisabella and bla.. &lt;br /&gt;we had youth day fair last fri and NO CLASSES! woot! we had to go around making pasta and waffles. well i got someone else to make the pasta and my attempts of making a good waffle totally sucked. the pasta turned out too sour but it sold out fast. (us nanyang girls have weird tastebuds) i love the marshmallows in chocfondue! spent like an hour with lin and ash on the tire swings/swings. ash took like, what, 10min to get on the tire swing ((x hilarious. well our butts ended up getting sore so we moved on to the swing near the side gate. that was better and we started swinging really hard. it must've been an awkward sight, since you're not really supposed to swing that hard on those simple chair swings. oh yeah. and it &lt;em&gt;creaks&lt;/em&gt;. it makes this horrible sound and we had fun (x and i learnt a lot about ash i never knew about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and today they're preparing for foa(festival of arts) so we didn't have any classes. but we had ELunsw in the morning, but hey, no classes! that's good right? &lt;br /&gt;-.-" we had to do this STUPIDSTUPID dance thing by some people in 412. it was so crowded in the hall i kinda suffocated. well not really, but it &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; boring. then the mulan people 'taught' us the wushu things. that was slightly more fun. pokepoke linny and ash and nat were doing weird stuff. i have nfi how to explain it. moving on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait. ok i'll continue this later. gtg learning lab and get wasted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112141382389525014?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112141382389525014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112141382389525014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112141382389525014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112141382389525014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/07/in-what-soup.html' title='in what soup?'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-112141245212777024</id><published>2005-07-15T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T15:28:35.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>takeoffpics!</title><content type='html'>ok right. i'm taking off all the pics from here, because it's not showing and is just a complete waste of space. imagehost takes a long time to download and their pics turn out bleh. so yeah, i'm taking it off. if you want the pics, IM/email me and i'll send them to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-112141245212777024?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/112141245212777024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=112141245212777024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112141245212777024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/112141245212777024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/07/takeoffpics.html' title='takeoffpics!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111936767372692585</id><published>2005-06-21T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T15:27:21.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hellafun</title><content type='html'>just came back.&lt;br /&gt;have to go to school at 2 tomorrow for some freaking dental test. damn. i don't want to go to school=nanyang. ever. EVER. &lt;br /&gt;finally got the ipod (^5 enlin) begged dad to get me and whee he did ((x i am definitely &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a tech person and i took like 2hours(damn) to figure out how to work the thing. had to ask &lt;em&gt;robin&lt;/em&gt; how to use it. ouch. well he got the ipod shuffler first so i figured that he'd probably know how to &lt;em&gt;use&lt;/em&gt; the product. he doesn't. know. how. to. use. his. bloody. ipodshuffler. dammit. i mean, there are tons of people out there dying to get an ipod shuffler and you've got one and all you do with it is leave it in the corner of your room. GAHH.&lt;br /&gt;haven't watched mr and mrs smith yet. i just came back to the civillized world forgive me. &lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;went to the same place. vancouver was nice. as usual. rainy but bleh. shopping centres are brightly lit and dry. met up with uncle bob and stuff. went driving around in a tiny car. then took some rockies train to banff. the ride took like 2 days. it was pretty fascinating at first. you know. the scenery and everything. but in all honesty, looking at mountains and mountains and mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK I KNOW WHAT I WROTE WAS CRAP. BECAUSE I'M IN A CRAPPY MOOD AND WHATEVER I WRITE, SAY OR TOUCH TURNS INTO CRAP! I JUST BROKE TWO STATUETTES AND AM GOING TO BE PROSECUTED.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111936767372692585?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111936767372692585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111936767372692585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111936767372692585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111936767372692585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/06/hellafun.html' title='hellafun'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111675485278473022</id><published>2005-05-22T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T17:40:52.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucks</title><content type='html'>this sucks. &lt;br /&gt;i don't want tuition.&lt;br /&gt;and robin keeps singing stupid simple plan songs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111675485278473022?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111675485278473022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111675485278473022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111675485278473022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111675485278473022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/05/sucks.html' title='sucks'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111521245604149413</id><published>2005-05-04T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T21:14:16.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gimmegimmegimme</title><content type='html'>hey. way way way sorry - i haven't posted the other pics yet. (I WILL POST THE PICS BIRU!! BUT NOT NOW!!) my computer's totally crapped and it crashed when i was halfway through imageshack. so like any other normal person i'm not going back to that site until i get enough time too.&lt;br /&gt;apparently tennis has taken quite a bit of time and my homework pile is a MESS. yes and that means my bag is &lt;em&gt;crapped&lt;/em&gt;. did horribly for chinese test. damn. math was ok and i'm going to fail geography. (tingfang, i'm totally with you. geog is a snore) &lt;br /&gt;missed history test(shang dynasty.ew) because of tuesday's tennis finals. i would've been ecstatic even at the thought of missing a history test, but i missed the last history test as well, so my history marks are horrible enough as it is. was supposed to look for mrs kuan today at lunch, but she wasn't at the staff room. oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tennis finals were fun. &lt;em&gt;i missed MASS DANCE.&lt;/em&gt; other than missing the wretched, wretched voodoo dance thing, it was ok. i mean, i was a freaking linesman. haha. only 6 people went -me, steph, gramma, sheryl, angela and lynette. and mr na was supposed to come at 2.30, but apparently he 'couldn't find us' and panic-mode took over. he came at like, five, and everything was over by then. well he called liang lei, but she wasn't with us, so &lt;em&gt;honestly&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;rg's champs. beat ij tp 3-2/4-1. can't remember. but oh well. shimin's happeeeee ((=&lt;br /&gt;kim lost her doubles match tho.&lt;br /&gt;acsi champs. beat ri 4-1. nice crowd going. um. &lt;em&gt;interesting&lt;/em&gt; cheers. quite a break after sc's squeals and shrieks. no offense, but my ears are kaput. &lt;br /&gt;it's rather materialistic and all, but i totally sided acsi since their shirts were nicer ((= who goes for a tournament dressed as a &lt;em&gt;christmas tree&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jo, you only like the sji tracker. the sji tennis dudes are not your type. since they're all half a head shorter than you. &lt;br /&gt;wheee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rob's sick. horrible stomach ache. or so he claims. anthony's sleeping in my room, in case it's 'contagious'. damn. he's doing his chinese homework, and apparently, us lauw's have got the homework thing going bad. i guess it's genetic that none of us can never do our homework on time, and leave it to the last minute when we've got a huge mount everest pile of rubbish on our desks. &lt;br /&gt;well bryan's sick too, and he threw up, like, 20 times yesterday. so his face has kinda sunken since he's dehydrated or something. go figure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go get led zeppelin's album. ten years gone is &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111521245604149413?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111521245604149413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111521245604149413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111521245604149413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111521245604149413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/05/gimmegimmegimme.html' title='gimmegimmegimme'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111483983744378465</id><published>2005-04-30T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T13:43:57.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>booohhooohhooo</title><content type='html'>BIRU'S LEFT US!! ))=&lt;br /&gt;she's going over to scgs, so zoe, you'd better take good care of her. and tingfang too. but i'm not too sure about tingfang, because you seem to have major difficulties looking after yourself in the first place. i'll post the photos of her farewell party when i'm in the mood. so you people can go 'copy and paste' again. and this is a way important message: &lt;em&gt;YOU HAVE TO TAG IF YOU COPY AND PASTE ANY OF MY PHOTOGRAPHS. BECAUSE IF YOU STEAL MY PHOTOS WITHOUT TAGGING ON MY BLOG, I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN AND STICK A JAVELIN THROUGH YOUR NOSE AND OUT OF YOUR STOMACH.&lt;/em&gt; oh. that goes the same for pasting it on your friendster profile or zorpia or hi5 or whatever crap website.&lt;br /&gt;we lost to scgs. 1-4. not a good score since we beat them 3-2 the last time. collecting the trophy and doing linesman/umpiring for rg/ijtp. we're going to be super bias, since ijtp's umpires are crap. &lt;br /&gt;just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, not really.&lt;br /&gt;but coach d says that two wrongs doesn't make a right. &lt;br /&gt;so we'll stick along and play fair.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;will post later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111483983744378465?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111483983744378465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111483983744378465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111483983744378465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111483983744378465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/booohhooohhooo.html' title='booohhooohhooo'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111460596985000690</id><published>2005-04-27T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T20:46:09.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>peeemp</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RUS IS MY PIMP!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm pear's #49 pimp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111460596985000690?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111460596985000690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111460596985000690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111460596985000690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111460596985000690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/peeemp.html' title='peeemp'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111460531280977072</id><published>2005-04-27T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T20:35:12.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goneandgoneandgone</title><content type='html'>we're playing scgs tomorrow. for 3rd or 4th. &lt;br /&gt;right. moving on.&lt;br /&gt;chinese test yesterday was the absolute pits. i didn't know what i was doing half the time. i was just like: 'uhhuh..uhhuh..fill this in. um. i like this word, let's circle it.' and i didn't read up to chapter24 because i couldn't find the worksheet. hee. oh well. &lt;br /&gt;got squirted on my head and shirt &lt;em&gt;twice&lt;/em&gt; by crazy sec2 gepers. i've come to a conclusion: gepers are the craziest things on the face of this earth. no doubt ((=&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. the school decided that today we broke a guiness world record. the longest popiah &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;. preparations in school since 6am. nice hot pink tablecloths. should be great for the lenses (x was pretty cool. the aftermath of 1/2hour watching tiny white ants shuffle around folding stuff and splatting some form of pasty substance onto a thin sheet of -popiahbread-. from the 3rd floor. with monstrous sounds coming from our stomachs. well apparently our sponsors(singapore food industry, i think), had to work making the ingredients from 2am. good on them. well, madam tye finally let us off and we had our recess til 11.15. whee. well not really whee, since we didn't miss chinese. &lt;br /&gt;didn't eat the popiah tho. some people said it tasted good(well it sure smelled good, but i had strange sounds coming out of my stomach, so my nose can't be trusted for the most intimate details), but enlin tasted first. and she said it sucked(well, not technically &lt;em&gt;sucked&lt;/em&gt;, but close enough). then she didn't finish her popiah and threw it away. uhhuh. we're way grateful for the hard efforts they have worked to making this accomplishment. hehe. &lt;br /&gt;oh. the popiah was measured: 104m&lt;br /&gt;i think. &lt;br /&gt;but about there ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, nothing else really happened today. i mean, nothing else worth recounting. oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we missed IPW becuase of the popiah thing!! no 7th degree from mrs ho. hehe. haven't finished compiling the surveys. &lt;br /&gt;i checked tomorrow's timetable. and i'm not going to miss chinese. in fact, we leave class only just &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; we've finished chinese. dang. &lt;br /&gt;HUISHAN!!! YOUR BLOG DOESN'T HAVE A TAGBOARD. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO TAG???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting talk with kelly and sam rae and whoever else.. interesting stuff. haha. i never knew you &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; well, kelly. i thought you were happy with huiqing. just kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111460531280977072?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111460531280977072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111460531280977072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111460531280977072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111460531280977072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/goneandgoneandgone.html' title='goneandgoneandgone'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111442612198453624</id><published>2005-04-25T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T18:48:41.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i sense a disturbance in the force&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said ramesh as pearly heavily made out with - at the very moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. i'm all 'whee'y today. major major &lt;em&gt;major&lt;/em&gt; newsflash. we lost rgs 5-0. it was pretty funny because after that mr na and coach d didn't want to return the balls in case they run into mdm mak in the general office. lynette and me played tessa ong and jia yi(i &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt;. it's either jia yi or jia li). we lost bad. like 6-1, 6-2. &lt;br /&gt;hawt. finals with sc this thursday. extra training's tomorrow so i'm missing another 2 LL classes. whee. good thing is finals are not on 7may(as i previously thought), so we can go out after the combined sports meet! hehe. chinese test tomorrow. i'm psyched! coz i haven't revised a single chapter yet. i should get off my lazy ass and do something productive for once, but. &lt;br /&gt;our original mass dance teacher's coming back tomorrow for the &lt;em&gt;original&lt;/em&gt; mass dance. which is good. since we don't have to have the misfortune of being in the presence of the gay guys dancing in tight pants(and shirts)with uglayye singing voices(uhhuh. he managed to make blue's breath easy sound &lt;em&gt;worse&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;i'm in major trouble since i miscalculated the donation cards for ms wong. and i forgot to tell the class that we were supposed to go to the sewing room for home ec. oh. and kaiqi, the key with the red tag(the spare key to our classroom) is still with me. i forgot to give it back to the g.o. &lt;br /&gt;my hersheys melted in my pockets which absolutely &lt;em&gt;sucked&lt;/em&gt;. didn't run over anything tho. braces don't hurt as much as yesterday. and no panadols today either.&lt;br /&gt;the rents are going to be back tomorrow ((=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111442612198453624?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111442612198453624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111442612198453624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111442612198453624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111442612198453624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111431484788892557</id><published>2005-04-24T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T11:54:07.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>semis!!</title><content type='html'>haha. i'm such an idiot. i was moping around my room thinking how boring the next week is going to be since there is absolutely nothing else going on except school, school and more &lt;em&gt;school&lt;/em&gt;. then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROWS'S THE FREAKING SEMIs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my posts today consist of large amounts of exclamation marks. does that mean i'm finally going to eat too many toffee apples and explode into a million pieces. &lt;br /&gt;not having tennis practice today at am.c because the rents are away and i'm too lazy to hail a cab for the brothers and myself. oh yeah. the last time i was &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to hail a cab, we ended up ringing the cab company for a taxi. uhhuh. sports day last fri. me, enlin and nat. whee. and just after enlin called for a taxi, this really nice taxi with a really nice taxi driver came along. so we hailed him. well, technically not &lt;em&gt;'we'&lt;/em&gt;, since i didn't stick out my hand(come on!! i could have gotten it rammed into two!!).. well anyway we got into that cab with the really really nice cab driver, and halfway through, the person from the cab company called enlin. and she was kinda pissed because she accused enlin of wasting their company's time. i mean, &lt;em&gt;excuse me&lt;/em&gt;, but for instance i call for a cab that doesn't come until another &lt;em&gt;fifteen freaking minutes&lt;/em&gt;, then another really nice cab with a really nice driver comes along within the next two, why shouldn't i just hop into the oh so available vehicle? i mean, i thought the main goal of the taxi company in singapore was to cater to their customers' needs, and to make sure their customer goes home at the end of the day all happy and satisfied with the company's offered services. but to have &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt; cater for the fraking driver's needs, what the hell is wrong with their heads? maybe she's just cranky because she has to wake up at 5 everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111431484788892557?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111431484788892557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111431484788892557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111431484788892557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111431484788892557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/semis.html' title='semis!!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111431292431284667</id><published>2005-04-24T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T11:22:04.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ihatebraces</title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i just tightened my gawdamfrikin braces. ok. this is not exactly the nicest post to go around, so i'll take it off once those stupid metal things stop hurting my jaws. &lt;br /&gt;oh. and in case you were just too dense to notice, i &lt;em&gt;absolutely&lt;/em&gt; HATE tightening my braces. they should've just invented braces in the past as a form of torture. and it's ad should be: hurts like hell and won't come off unless you rip your teeth out. ouch. &lt;br /&gt;i'm on the verge of doing exactly(meaning pulling my teeth out), if i wasn't continuously reminded of the afterpain of my bloody mouth. if i do, pull my teeth out, i mean. &lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;owee. ok. i'm going to take another panadol. you guys just hang and have a good time. &lt;em&gt;while i'm in utter pain&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;newsflash:i'm still in pain!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111431292431284667?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111431292431284667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111431292431284667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111431292431284667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111431292431284667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/ihatebraces.html' title='ihatebraces'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111422587640143931</id><published>2005-04-23T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T11:13:16.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>111rawkswheeeee</title><content type='html'>ok. this entire thing is going to be crappy. boredom makes people do the weirdest thing. and that theory has been scientifically proven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHY NOMINATE 111 AS THE BEST CLASS EVER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if there's no such competition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. we're united&lt;br /&gt;2. we're hardworking&lt;br /&gt;3. we never, and i mean &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; curse out loud&lt;br /&gt;4. we don't fall asleep in class (esp. geog. we LOVE geog!)&lt;br /&gt;5. we pass up &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; our homework on time and they are &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; neat and accurate&lt;br /&gt;6. our uniform(hongzi) is not altered and they are perfectly neat&lt;br /&gt;7. we are not noisy during class time&lt;br /&gt;8. we are not noisy when moving from one place to another&lt;br /&gt;9. we never &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; get into trouble&lt;br /&gt;10. we have perfect A1 scores. &lt;em&gt;all of us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. our pe shirts are fully tucked in, even though they're the new ones&lt;br /&gt;12. our socks are way above the ankles, even though they're school ankle socks&lt;br /&gt;13. the teachers &lt;em&gt;absolutely&lt;/em&gt; love us&lt;br /&gt;14. we have never eaten in class&lt;br /&gt;15. we are &lt;em&gt;the&lt;/em&gt; sports class&lt;br /&gt;16. we love each other to bits!&lt;br /&gt;17. all of us have read To Kill a Mockingbird and Lord of the Flies 28 times each&lt;br /&gt;18. we lied for all the above points.&lt;br /&gt;19. well, maybe except for point 15. we didn't lie there&lt;br /&gt;20. we don't deserve the award. in real life, those people who actually do indeed deserve something hardly get it. because they've got issues and they think the world rotates around them and their career/achievements etc. sad to say. the band who deserved to win that grammy never did(except green day. they fully deserved it). the actress who had to gain weight and speak all funny for her oscar nominated role never actually &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; get rewarded the freaking trophy. the artist who took months painting on a single canvas didn't win, because some other guy who took 10 minutes to complete his work was better. the player who worked so hard to win a tournament just collapsed because her opponent hit the ball straight into her head and she died a bloody death. i'm sorry. but the world isn't fair. if it were so, there'd be no such thing as luxury with servants at your feet. there wouldn't be the best 5-star hotel in the world with excellent service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so shitted. i actually typed that out. ok. if you &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; read that out, you people are absolutely nuts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111422587640143931?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111422587640143931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111422587640143931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111422587640143931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111422587640143931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/111rawkswheeeee.html' title='111rawkswheeeee'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111422067560314936</id><published>2005-04-23T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T09:44:35.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wheee-heeheeee</title><content type='html'>the rents are both away. so it's just the two lunes and psycho me. &lt;br /&gt;sports day yesterday. not the combined one. haha ((= that's on the 7/5, coincidentally the same day as the finals. i hope i don't &lt;em&gt;miss&lt;/em&gt; too much. we won best sports class '05. yay. hehe. penny and kelly/kenneth tied for fastest sprinter. either that or second best athlete. because guo xinyan from 1/8 also won the fastest sprinter award. 111 won.. GOLD(8x50) SILVER(kelly-80m) GOLD+SILVER(penny+kelly-hurdles) GOLD(peilih-diskus) and i've got no idea what else. so go ahead add to the list. &lt;br /&gt;then went to cinne w/ enlin for the pacifier. must watch. max thieriot is hawt ((= shopped around. basically accessories. didn't get any shirts since the ones they had were purely lame or way way &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; to gross. and chemical romance and all american rejects. yay me. &lt;br /&gt;LL was ok. &lt;em&gt;the phreak&lt;/em&gt; wan't there, thankfully. i'd throw up all over the nice white/'palest' beige tables. and the carpet would be a mess, so that would be a total waste of good money. watched schindler's list. speechless. hitler's an idealistic asshole. it was kinda freaky when the jewish doctors poisoned their own patients so that they'd die a fast, painless death. and when those rich jews had to swallow their diamonds with bread so they can poop them out later instead of passing them over to the bloody german nazis. the shaving of the women's heads before they were thrown into the 'bath tanks' completely naked. the 'health checkup' where the women and men were stripped naked(and i mean&lt;em&gt;completely&lt;/em&gt;), and were made to run around in circles just for the fun of it. and when they finished their 'checkup' and were totally happy since none of them got shot in the head, to see their children being whisked away on several trucks, to who knows where, but to absolute death. hitler's crude, methodical plans of gettind rid of the young, old and weak before those who could work sucked. his belief of the 'pure race' - tall, big, strong blondes with blue eyes were shit. excuse me, mr nazi leader, but you're &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt;, you have &lt;em&gt;dark, nearly black&lt;/em&gt; hair, and if memory serves me well enough, your eyes were &lt;em&gt;absolutely not&lt;/em&gt; blue. whatever it is, if we ever face another human political leader as messed up as he is, we'd be screwed. totally, completely, deadset &lt;em&gt;screwed&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111422067560314936?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111422067560314936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111422067560314936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111422067560314936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111422067560314936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/wheee-heeheeee.html' title='wheee-heeheeee'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111408243936030845</id><published>2005-04-21T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T09:26:47.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is entirely freaky</title><content type='html'>whee. tennis today. was ok. just found out from mr na that semis are this monday. ok. so i'm way in trouble since i'm in debt. my homework pile is piling up and up and up and &lt;em&gt;up&lt;/em&gt;. pear, you're no slacker, you should see what mess i've gotten myself into. then you'd just be standing there laughing like an absolute idiot, even when i threaten to tell the whole world about your affair with sulyn's bro while you were engaged to HRH Ramesh. heh. &lt;br /&gt;no school tomorrow. technically. it's sports meet. so we've got to meet up at some stadium which is pretty far from here and cheer for, well, the people taking part ((= &lt;em&gt;go 111!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;my ankles' inflamed. virginia's not back from hk yet. so that means i've got to walk/jump/runincrazycircles with inflamed ankles. whee. exhilirating. not that i'm complaining or anything. of course &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's LL. should be interesting. haha. &lt;br /&gt;tom welling is cute &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111408243936030845?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111408243936030845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111408243936030845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111408243936030845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111408243936030845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-entirely-freaky.html' title='this is entirely freaky'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111391984397679165</id><published>2005-04-19T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T22:32:20.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3jared!!</title><content type='html'>just came back from melbourne this morning. aunt winnie's wedding. sweet. heh. well, at least we got to miss friday and monday's school. oh and i missed assembly and first 3/4 of language arts. wheee. &lt;br /&gt;melbourne was. interesting. haven't been there in years since dad's never gotten the best first impression of it. the wedding was cool. parts of it were total stoners though, waiting in between dishes while we were supposed to mix around. well. that's pretty tough, considering everyone there is like in university or working and my disgusting disgusting shoes and my weird hair(mylene!!). other than that, it was all embarrassing speeches(whee again), dancing and eating. LOTS of eating. &lt;br /&gt;went around the city shopping. didn't get much. shoes, caps and pants. oh and tees. yup. can't forget the tees. &lt;br /&gt;fully skipped out on LL in the afternoon. because i said i wouldn't be able to digest anything since i was thick out as a rock. so slept all the way till 7.30. didn't really matter that i skipped tho, since i didn't do any of the homework i was supposed to. oh well. &lt;br /&gt;snoozed a little during chinese. couldn't help it. i had no idea what was going on. she was talking about &lt;em&gt;li bai&lt;/em&gt; and his 900 published poems i think. nevermind. &lt;br /&gt;science was all stupid. i didn't get what he meant by elements and molecules and all that crap. i don't think very many did. thank goodness he let us to the library for 'research'. some research, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gay guy came again. without his partner tho. maybe they got into a fight and refuse to see each other again. damn. he suddenly started singing to the songs and i started choking after that. horrible &lt;em&gt;horrible&lt;/em&gt; singing. especially when he tried singing along to the song with the &lt;em&gt;extremely&lt;/em&gt; high pitched cum hamster/guinea pig-like voice. ew. i think everyone sane enough covered their ears. oh. and blue's breathe easy. eww. he tried to sing the part lee does when he belts out this really long note, and it sounded &lt;em&gt;terrible&lt;/em&gt;. ok. now moving on to the more positive side of the whole activity. well, other than the fact we were in our pe form, everything else sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen jie is a total idiot. you know what, enlin? let's go over to his place and skin him. no wait. we should throw him in chemical waste &lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt; skin him alive. or pluck out his toenails or something. because i've never met a more sexually deprived, horrendously despo, ugly wanker in my life. well whatever it is, he's going to get a pretty heavy phone bill since he kept smsing those gross things over from back here. acs barker should be way embarrassed to even contain such a dumbass student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;3jared!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111391984397679165?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111391984397679165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111391984397679165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111391984397679165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111391984397679165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/333jared.html' title='&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3jared!!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111339056742289287</id><published>2005-04-13T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T19:09:27.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vada-x</title><content type='html'>i've suddenly realized how much i've taken nygh for granted. their ability to allow the whole student population to decide for some of the school's major decisions, like the allowance of handphones and production of school ankle socks, is way cool. i mean, they didn't really let us decide on wearing the bands thing, but probably for the better. it was rather stupid of them to anounce to the school that some stupid girl mentioned going to the press about the school's not letting us wear the bands for a good, charitable purpose. they're giving us ideas.&lt;br /&gt;their cutting down 50% of our homework's cool too. But their replacement - SIA's - not that cool. but you guys should still totally come to nanyang. unless you're guys. then you can go to the school opposite. nothing like nanyang. but i recommend their &lt;em&gt;huge&lt;/em&gt; campus ((= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's good. i get to wear ankle socks full time ((= oh. and i've got lots and lots and lots and lots of m&amp;ms and oreo o's. &lt;br /&gt;chinese soaps are absol horrid. how can they put such intolerable crap on national tv? they're making the hugest fools of themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111339056742289287?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111339056742289287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111339056742289287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111339056742289287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111339056742289287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/vada-x.html' title='vada-x'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111338867797341507</id><published>2005-04-13T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T18:37:57.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boogerrr!</title><content type='html'>enlin's talking to justin! they're gonna get married! don't bother me. i'm busy with wedding plans. it's &lt;em&gt;hard&lt;/em&gt; being wedding planner.&lt;br /&gt;i'm leaving tomorrow night! no school fri and mon. (nyah enlin.heh) have to do math corrections and history sia and chinese corrections and geog ws. i'm writing down my hw so i can remember what to do later on at night when i check the blog. haha. &lt;br /&gt;not in a philosophical mood. no philosophies to be told. sorry. might put up some crap later on tho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111338867797341507?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111338867797341507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111338867797341507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111338867797341507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111338867797341507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/boogerrr.html' title='boogerrr!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111331181130980701</id><published>2005-04-12T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T21:16:51.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boo!!gahh</title><content type='html'>you don't have to be a 'good charlotte fan lover'. or love good charlotte enormously. coz i don't like them that much anymore. heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 to rachel who's making me a new layout (rach!!remember!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111331181130980701?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111331181130980701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111331181130980701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111331181130980701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111331181130980701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/boogahh.html' title='boo!!gahh'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111331163003801676</id><published>2005-04-12T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T21:20:46.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laddddddddddddida</title><content type='html'>i &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 my seniors who locked beff and me in the pe supplies room. yup. pei xuan, sheryl, angela, grace and whoever was involved. i hope you guys enjoyed the scream cum shriek cum -whatever's loud and high pithed-. especially pei xuan. heh. ashleen heard it too. all the way from the canteen ((=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. well. tried running away from mrs kuan coz i didn't go to her for the history test for a whole week. woot! guess this is a record set straight, the longest time &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; anyone frm nanyang's ever run away from a history test. not that my history totally sucks or whatever. i have no idea why i didn't take the test. oh yeah. coz of the tournie. then i don't know why i didn't take the test ((= &lt;br /&gt;ok i'm weird.&lt;br /&gt;well mrs kuan didn't give back the test today. apparently she hasn't even finished marking yet. &lt;strong&gt;mrs kuan ROCKS!!&lt;/strong&gt; but she did make us watch this bollywood movie about some indian prince or something. asoka (pronounced: ah-sho-kha) or something. yeah. pretty..interesting ((= mrs kuan kept going: asoka's very good looking right? he's very handsome. and we're like: nooo... heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;counting the seconds to the end of science. mr tan should crack a few jokes, or at least take the jokes cracked at him. it's like being taught by a robot sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah!! these 2 gay guys came in replacement for mass dance. usual mass dance sucks, but this sucks &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt;. they were had &lt;em&gt;matching&lt;/em&gt; tshirts, tights(ew), GLOVES, hairstyles and SKIN TONES. then they did this totally gay kickboxing-dunno what thing and i was just like -huh?-. we're doing it again next week. shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music test tomorrow. we're supposed to memorize the school song or something. dang. i'm way dead.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta do homework. well gotta &lt;em&gt;find out&lt;/em&gt; what homework first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111331163003801676?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111331163003801676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111331163003801676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111331163003801676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111331163003801676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/laddddddddddddida.html' title='laddddddddddddida'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111311056313618229</id><published>2005-04-10T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T13:22:43.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>picsees!!</title><content type='html'>ok. here are the pics i said i'd paste.&lt;br /&gt;start right-clicking and copying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0030yf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/7950/111nygh0030yf.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenille, me and por&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0043mr.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/449/111nygh0043mr.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sammy, por, me and enrui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0076it.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/446/111nygh0076it.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freaky sidewards enlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0094ix.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/2997/111nygh0094ix.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enlin, jo and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0107wz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/6870/111nygh0107wz.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam rae, mel and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0113aw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/755/111nygh0113aw.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por and mel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0129pq.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/7625/111nygh0129pq.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purple pencil case!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0131hv.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/1046/111nygh0131hv.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel, kelly, enrui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img235.exs.cx/my.php?loc=img235&amp;image=111nygh0143sh.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img235.exs.cx/img235/9403/111nygh0143sh.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel, kelly, jem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. that's it for now. i'm bringing my cam again next week. so whee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111311056313618229?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111311056313618229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111311056313618229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111311056313618229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111311056313618229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/picsees.html' title='picsees!!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111310918222118262</id><published>2005-04-10T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T12:59:42.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whoaa</title><content type='html'>ok. here's another one for ploogs/pazz/plee/princess pear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be sung to the tune of -nothing-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;once again, not long after her last one&lt;br /&gt;pearly's found another guy to have fun&lt;/em&gt; (ew. i know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pearly's totally digging this HAWTie&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't even have enough time to go potty&lt;br /&gt;he loves her, she loves him&lt;br /&gt;but i heard he was a pimp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. that was way lame. but i was bored. and boredom kills. so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111310918222118262?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111310918222118262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111310918222118262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111310918222118262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111310918222118262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/whoaa.html' title='whoaa'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111310539921877584</id><published>2005-04-10T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T12:08:26.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crappee</title><content type='html'>i haven't posted in ages. most prob coz my laptop bitched(AGAIN), and my brothers are hogging their computer, and my dad's computer browser slags. right. sorry. i don't even know what a computer browser means. but the singtel guy kept mentioning it, so. BROWSER.BROWSER.BROWSER.&lt;br /&gt;school's fine. my projects and assignments are way overdue and i'm officially broke. yup. the usual.&lt;br /&gt;qualifying rounds for tennis was fun.&lt;br /&gt;honestly don't feel like touching the racquet anymore. nfi why.&lt;br /&gt;i'm completely spaced right now and just typing crap before lunch. i lead &lt;em&gt;such&lt;/em&gt; an interesting life. &lt;br /&gt;supposed to compose a new song for pear and her new love. but WHO &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; her new love?! i'd totally compose one about her and charlie s, but charlie s is a major dick slash poser. no offense.&lt;br /&gt;school's tomorrow. feel like faking a sick pass but history sia's due tomorrow. haven't done &lt;em&gt;anything at all&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;hate hate hate hate&lt;/em&gt; ropess.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for staying around while i bitch on and on. you have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i will post the new photos i took *soon*(when i feel like it((=), so you guys can copy and paste it on your blogs/friendster profiles/blackmail letters etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to anonymous: thanks for telling me i'm vulgar. i've been told enough times already, and most of my words were regrettable. oh well. thanks for reminding me. but who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like nickelback. do you like nickelback?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111310539921877584?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111310539921877584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111310539921877584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111310539921877584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111310539921877584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/04/crappee.html' title='crappee'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-111011135862605388</id><published>2005-03-06T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T20:16:15.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit o' love</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;birthdays are good for you. statistics show that the people who have the most live the longest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's lifeskills camp. i still have to take pics of myself and send it to mrs faizal, and i haven't. i've got to complete science sia by tonight, and i haven't. i've got to call up ester on what to bring tomorrow, and i haven't. damn. i'm a one shot failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNGI:IT'S RAMESH, NOT KUMAR!!! you FREAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promised to do one more song about pearly and her new lover, right? so here goes. (pear don't kill me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMPORTANT!!(esp for people like fungi who think it's funny to make fun of their friend's fake love interests XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sung to the tune of 'twinkle twinkle little stars'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pear's deep in love with her friend's brother&lt;br /&gt;she plans on meeting his mother&lt;br /&gt;they're getting hitched next valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;she didn't invite me anyway&lt;br /&gt;fungi and me are trying to sneak in&lt;br /&gt;pear's making sure that we don't win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time i heard it's way serious&lt;br /&gt;their planning on children's way obvious&lt;br /&gt;there goes pear all proud and glowing&lt;br /&gt;it'd be a shame if she gets a 'divorcing'&lt;br /&gt;say bye bye to busted's charlie&lt;br /&gt;your fiance's never going to ride a harley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*MAJOR APPLAUD* *takes a bow* *ENCORE*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-111011135862605388?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/111011135862605388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=111011135862605388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111011135862605388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/111011135862605388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/03/little-bit-o-love.html' title='a little bit o&apos; love'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110999100234345419</id><published>2005-03-05T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T10:50:02.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jared!&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;the trouble with real life is, there's no danger music&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to come up for this dance routine thing for talentime this tues. damn. i don't think they've finished choreographing the whole thing yet. 111.111.111.111.111.111.111.111.111.&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 let down pear and fungi and lynno and steffi today. couldn't make it for rgp sports day coz of orthondontist and osteotherapist and freaking piano. i hate the piano. dr lee gave me thicker elastics and i can feel the pull on my teeth. you know what. i'm going to take them out now. even though he said to wear them 23hrs a day. &lt;br /&gt;there. now. if only i can rip out the stinking braces as well. owee. i've got like another year to go before my teeth actually breathe fresh air, not metal and ceramics and rubber. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got to get track pants for lifeskills camp. the dark colored track pants i've got are all form-fitting, and not really allowed in nygh, and the baggy ones are either beige, white or non-waterproof. eugh.&lt;br /&gt;there's some bookfair at mgs today. going with mom and maybe enlin if she wants to go. it's gonna be pretty weird. i mean, the school i was posted to. heh. but i heard the campus is really nice and newly-renovated and stuff, so i just wanna take a sneak peek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to gwc to get stationery yesterday. spent $45+. ouch. wanted to get track pants, but none really fitting the agenda. there's one dark puma one which enlin got, but it's way too long and has to be folded up. &lt;br /&gt;they made us watch sharks tale in LL!!! funny thing is, there was no sound, so mrs liu had to 'narrate' whatever they're saying, but eventually, she gave up and let us watch austin powers instead, which is gobsmacking hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin doesn't have school anymore. lucky ass. he's leaving next next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110999100234345419?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110999100234345419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110999100234345419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110999100234345419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110999100234345419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/03/jared3.html' title='jared!&lt;3'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110939729428375652</id><published>2005-02-26T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T14:02:15.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loserville</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;having a smoking section in a restaurant is like having a peeing section of a pool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my knee's kinda hurting. i'm guessing i somehow stretched a muscle yesterday, since the osteotherapist said that my knee's gone terribly wrong. it doesn't really hurt, but stings a little when i walk. but i'm not, you know, disabled or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than the whole knee issue thing, everything's been pretty good. was forced to watched sections of &lt;em&gt;The Blair Witch Project&lt;/em&gt; yesterday in LL. way freaky. well, not as horrific as Ju-On, but enough, thank you. the purpose of watching the whole thing was to get a feel of a first person perspective, since the movie was made out like: there were these three students(2 boys+1 girl.no dirty thoughts morons), and then the girl &lt;em&gt;insisted&lt;/em&gt; on going to this blair witch forest, which is supposedly haunted. and you know the rest. might post more about it later. it's kinda freaking me out.&lt;br /&gt;well. the cool thing was the filming wasn't professional, and was rather shaky, so at the end of it all(if you watch the whole movie.approx 2hrs), you're supposed to feel like puking, because everything was really shaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to queensway shopping centre with enlin to go shopping for sleeping bags before LL. decided not to get the ones from school since it's kinda mummy-shaped, and i figured it'd be pretty warm at night. i mean, i don't want to stink up the bag with my sweat. ew. i got a sleeping bag, another shoe bag(this time it's nike. the fila one's breaking down), and socks =S i've &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; been to queensway sc before, and it's pretty weird, with it's sports shops and tattoo parlor. me and enlin were wandering around for sleeping bags and suddenly there wast his tattoo place, and i think two people were getting tattoos or something. the sound of the inking needle is..different. &lt;br /&gt;oh. the store-keepers there are also kinda strange. i mean, they come up to you and ask if they can help. and they smile at you like: =) =) =) =) =) i'm stupid. &lt;br /&gt;oops. gonna cram in something else. met half (i think) of the tennis team there. they were shopping for jerseys. &lt;br /&gt;driver was late. robin and anthony were giving him a hard time over the not wanting to go to tuition thing. and i was late for LL. great. just in time for the movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished geog SIA and history assignment, so that's gotten off my back. thank goodness history SIA is due term2, since i haven't started on it &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;. we've got science and chinese SIA. i'm not too sure what chinese is about. i mean the teacher's already given us these slips to explain to our slow, slow minds, but i haven't really gotten down to read it =) science is &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be pretty easy. i mean just taking the picture thing. oh. i'm doing chinese with tenille, since we didn't come on wednesday when the SIA thing was announced, and she guessed everyone's already gotten into groups, so there goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they don't really like you. maybe you should take the time to reflect on yourself. your absurd swings and nonsensical talk gets rather annoying. this is pure advice, not something to try getting under your skin. try thinking about others, rather than the easiness of how life would be if everyone'd just agree with you. &lt;br /&gt;it's hopeless trying to compare the present with the past, since the past obviously wouldn't want to skip a few steps forward just to meet you again. the type of people you meet are usually the type of person you are. get a hold of your selfish self and for once, leave me the fuck alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110939729428375652?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110939729428375652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110939729428375652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110939729428375652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110939729428375652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/loserville.html' title='loserville'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110916674185070246</id><published>2005-02-23T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T21:53:31.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>googoogah!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i can picture in my mind a world without war, a world without hate. and i can picture us attacking that world, because they'd never expect it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still on the comp!! well, i'm &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be, but i ought to be doing entirely different things. for instance, i should be printing out the fpa photos for enrui, kaiqi and josephine's groups, not to mention my own, but can't get my lazy self to do it. ugh. and supposed to do this chinese newspaper article report. and haven't started at all. thank goodness i've finished geog SIA on time. &lt;br /&gt;actually. work load in nygh is pretty light. i guess it's probably because i'm too lazy to do anything about my homework, so i'm always rushing off at the last moment. i know i'm supposed to be planning my timetable well and all, but i'm &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; lazy. i'm a big, lazy bitch who can't get off her ass to do a simple task. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know a blog's like an online diary. and you're supposed to be able to post your innermost thoughts right? i mean. &lt;em&gt;DIARY&lt;/em&gt;. but it's really hard to even just type out the few words of how you feel towards a certain person, afraid that you'll make her really upset, resulting in her whining to her parents, and her mom coming into the school canteen suddenly, shouting at the top of her lungs &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; name. and everyone crowding in front of me to defend me, without allowing me to defend &lt;em&gt;myself&lt;/em&gt;. but i was entirely grateful. at least i know my friends have guts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the english storytelling thing. oh yeah. i'm supposed to be working on my script as well. and luckily it was only reg. 1-12. i thought i was dead. but we wasted a lot of time trying to fix the odd-shaped stand. it was really funny. because if you touch the stand &lt;em&gt;lightly&lt;/em&gt;, it knocks onto the table and falls down, making this awful, awful noise. but at least i didn't have to recite today. ms ow said that ashleen and ester did the best for today, but i kinda liked annjie's. i mean, her story was &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; dramatic. with the whole killing-psycho-doctor thing going on, you'd never guess what was coming. ester was soo &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;!! like a tiny bunny. hah. she's stopped tying her hair in two, so less bunny effect. haha. remember gym period. and we had to do that rabbit jump thing. and her hair was like flying all over the place. &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; like a rabbit's looong ears. heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. practised our routine for this friday. the balance beam STINKS. like a million sweaty feet. no pun to the gymnasts. i am totally incapable of doing a proper forward AND backward roll, and my handstand is wobbly and not exactly straight. i'm lacking a lot of upper body strength and my pe t-shirt is really small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lifeskills camp is next next week. so i'm looking forward. def. but mdm tye went like: "the camp is not for fun." i have nfc what that's supposed to mean. hopefully she doesn't mean the camp is actually some kind of survival camp the army people of the past had to go through. think scary nights in the dark forest alone. eating snakes because you have nothing else to eat. taking baths in a tiny toilet. wait. i think we &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to do the bath thing. ewie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pearly's divorced her indian prince, ramesh. she's currently getting hitched to sulyn's bro!! sweet. pear, peace. all the best. my bestest wishes to the *almost* perfect couple. he hasn't exactly made an official proposal yet, and you're under 24, the ideal age to get married. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110916674185070246?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110916674185070246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110916674185070246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110916674185070246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110916674185070246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/googoogah.html' title='googoogah!!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110916149401518269</id><published>2005-02-23T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T20:24:54.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phat.bdayboi</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;reality is a palette that humans paint on to let themselves sleep better at night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FREAKING BIRTHDAY ROB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;YOU STILL OWE ME MY BIRTHDAY PREZZIE OR GIMME BACK PIGGIE!!! ok. i'm just kidding. you can keep pig. i don't want him anymore. after i heard from anty that you sweat on him at night and put your feet on his poor back after a long sweaty day. ew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished geog SIA on time. luckily. science test on friday, and guess what, i failed the science quiz. WAY below an actual passing mark. gahhh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110916149401518269?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110916149401518269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110916149401518269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110916149401518269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110916149401518269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/phatbdayboi.html' title='phat.bdayboi'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110908417131007785</id><published>2005-02-22T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T20:19:38.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLOW!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;always borrow money from a pessimist. they don't expect to get paid back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the computer's really slow. which is weird. since i just got it rebotted and it's &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be pretty fast. oh well. next week(week9)is the last actual schooling week of term 1!! since term 10's lifeskills camp. it's supposed to be pretty exciting. you know. the whole staying over thing and trying to get across the big drain AND getting wet. i'm supposed to go shopping for a sleeping bag with enlin of fri. we're going to queensway or something. i have no idea. i've never slept in an actual sleeping bag INDOORS. what gives. &lt;br /&gt;trying to finish geog SIA. 've gotten the maternal side, but dad's not home yet, so waiting... as usual, the SIA's due &lt;em&gt;tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;. sheesh. &lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. the history SIA was due today, and everyone handed up like, FIVE freaking pages. i handed up one. &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt;. i thought it was only the &lt;em&gt;timeline&lt;/em&gt;!! i didn't know we actually had to explain about the dynasties and such. it's almost 11 now, and i'm supposed to be way asleep. it's like if you don't get at least 10 hours of sleep, you'll grow up to have lots of wrinkles. guess i'm gonna be one wrinkly old woman. weixuan sleeps at NINE. r-e-s-p-e-c-t. like the pink song. ha. now i'm just blabbering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ploogay's still engaged to the indian princey guy, and now, you can call her plazzy as well. get that right. PLAZZY. &lt;em&gt;PLAZZY.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;PLAZZY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. i know i haven't changed this blog layout for centuries, but it's just a simple gesture to show how much i truly appreciate roch's kind offering. to help me set this whole mess up. and i like the white font against the complete black background. makes it neat&lt;em&gt;er&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;justin's going back forever and ever on spring break, so i'm absolutely hating him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya later! xox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110908417131007785?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110908417131007785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110908417131007785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110908417131007785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110908417131007785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/slow.html' title='SLOW!!!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110887375169345612</id><published>2005-02-20T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T12:29:11.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burnburnburn</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;francis made us type something for her blog, so that's what we're doing right now: typing. it's the terrible2 working up the heat. (cue lights) russellinator and BigBoiJust.in the house. first, we've got to say, we have no clue why anyone would want to keep a blog. with all the http and href stuff, we'd rather burn in hell. we also think francis has to tidy up her room. she made me trip on her books and fall onto a tennis racket. waffles, anyone? francis is lame. she doesn't like ju-on. but of course, she's a GIRL. no guys ever say they don't like ju-on. so francis, you're a big sissy. we know she's gonna kill us after we press that orange button below for everyone to see, so we're not going to say too much indecencies and make her more agitated than she already is going to be. ok. she's coming out with the popcorn. adios losers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110887375169345612?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-110887095945022573</id><published>2005-02-20T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T11:53:23.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>married!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;what is meant to be will always find a way (specially to my good friend pearly and her beau, ramesh)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pear's getting married to an indian prince called ramesh rajah-kumar!! i wrote a short song especially for her. &lt;em&gt;i'm such a good friend...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to the tune of Mary Had A Little Lamb)&lt;br /&gt;pearly's getting MAH-RRIED, MAH-RRIED, MAH-HA-RRIED&lt;br /&gt;to a prince from ind-ee-ya&lt;br /&gt;and happily ever after they live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pearly wants 3 kids, 3 kids, THREE KIDS&lt;br /&gt;princey wants a hundred&lt;br /&gt;*bleep* *bleep* *bleep* *bleep* *bleep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now pear sits on a golden throne, golden throne, golden throne&lt;br /&gt;she's forgotten all her 6f friends&lt;br /&gt;coz she's so damn in love&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. i know that was plain rubbish. but that's just to get under pear's skin. heh. luv ya ploogayy!! you'll still be 6f's ploogs even after your marriage to royalty!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110887095945022573?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110887095945022573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110887095945022573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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typical. having some sort of barbecue gathering. i think there's catering or something. whatever it is, i have nfc. typical. so i just found out my spine is somewhat twisted to my right, therefore giving me a better backhand swing. the osteo-something lady said i have to sleep straight on my back and do this weird exercise thingy, or my back will be more twisted. =\ okaay..&lt;br /&gt;didn't go to church today. mom's not feeling too well. ah well =) justin is moving back to tx. sucks. &lt;br /&gt;ok. that's it. peacing out from boredom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110886973536796797?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110886973536796797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110886973536796797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110886973536796797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110886973536796797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/dumdeedumeee.html' title='dumdeedumeee'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110879381042161173</id><published>2005-02-19T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T14:16:50.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sail around..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i almost got drunk in school at fourteen&lt;br /&gt;where i almost made out with the home-coming queen&lt;br /&gt;who almost went on to be ms texas&lt;br /&gt;but lost to a slut with much bigger breats&lt;br /&gt;i almost dropped out to move to LA&lt;br /&gt;where i was almost famous for almost a day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110879381042161173?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110879381042161173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110879381042161173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110879381042161173'/><link rel='self' 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still. really funny things have happened since XD honestly speaking, no pun to anyone tho, i was kinda feeling that 111 wouldn't have as much personality compared to 6f, knowing the colorful bunch of people we are. but. and you know the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can't say you've lost a friend. if a friendship is capable of ending, it's because it never existed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs liu made us watch ju-on and i was way scared. the plot's like, there's this man who killed his wife, and killed his son as well coz the little boy witnessed the murder. so. supposedly, the little boy's ghost is supposed to linger on in the house. and ANYONE who visits the house will die. and stuff like that. way creepy. the boy's eyes are way HUGE. &lt;br /&gt;right. i kept my eyes closed throughout the whole screening. then when someone screamed, hsing ying(who was beside me) screamed and i screamed. and we started laughing. so it was kinda weird. and the worst thing is, the fan is blowing directly at my feet in a fully air-conditioned room. gave me the creeps. &lt;br /&gt;then had to wait for 45min for dr., coz there was a huge jam near orchard which led all the way to bishop's gate. (or at least i think so. coz nearing home, the line of cars were still there.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. that's a day in life for a 13-year old, nanyang-going alien. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110879325544651732?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110879325544651732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110879325544651732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110879325544651732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110879325544651732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/schoooool3.html' title='schoooool&lt;3'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110879235598945215</id><published>2005-02-19T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T13:52:35.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>title!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Remenissions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avenged Sevenfold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this ink in our skin we've sealed our fate,&lt;br /&gt;and the axe comes early&lt;br /&gt;(only naturally) So what does that matter?&lt;br /&gt;There's a bed of skeletons waiting for me,&lt;br /&gt;on the other side&lt;br /&gt;They're waiting for my next move (next fatal breath)&lt;br /&gt;Human lives to me seem so unreal, can't see through the fog&lt;br /&gt;(nothing past a grey wall) see past the stereotype&lt;br /&gt;Belief, structure built up in you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll tear you down and the one who created you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they didn't have One how would they act?&lt;br /&gt;If we didn't have hope how would we behave?&lt;br /&gt;Would they still feel remorse&lt;br /&gt;if they slaughtered innocent beings?&lt;br /&gt;Or is hope the only thing that keeps you sane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend once told me we are our memory&lt;br /&gt;without it we equal nothing&lt;br /&gt;And all I can see is the place I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Timeless my life was so free&lt;br /&gt;Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground&lt;br /&gt;their echoes are reaching my ears&lt;br /&gt;Nights coming fast, suns going down&lt;br /&gt;But keep away from me... keep away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep away from me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have created the beginning, mentally&lt;br /&gt;We may have created the beginning, physically&lt;br /&gt;To the end of our human existence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see through you&lt;br /&gt;The fear that's in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend once told me we are our memory&lt;br /&gt;Without it we equal nothing&lt;br /&gt;And all I can see is the place I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Timeless my life was so free&lt;br /&gt;Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground&lt;br /&gt;their echoes are reaching my ears&lt;br /&gt;Nights coming fast, suns going down - confused&lt;br /&gt;I don't know the answers but neither do you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110879235598945215?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110879235598945215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110879235598945215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110879235598945215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110879235598945215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/title.html' title='title!!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110810197970365645</id><published>2005-02-11T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T14:06:19.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youmakemewannalala*cough*</title><content type='html'>watched &lt;em&gt;shall we dance?&lt;/em&gt; pretty cool. you people should get off your asses one of these days and watch it or something. right. so no school today! (go nygh!go nygh!go nygh!) suckers to the rest. robin's feeding on last night's konyaku and watching some 'pb &amp; J' thing. about multi-colored otters. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't done ANY of the sia's yet. i've still got to work on my history, geog and lang arts. ah well. going out to plaza sing later on to get cloth from spotlight w/ enlin. and there's learning lab at 5. damn. i've got to face shitface again. but i wouldn't leave the class for nuts. i just wish &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; would. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i HATE the piano. i HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE the piano.&lt;br /&gt;lunch sucked. soup smelled like unclean terrapin pond water. robin's starting on another plate of konyaku. so much for wanting to lose weight. he'd better watch it or he'll grow up dying slowly of heart failure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;noodles..do the noodles..noodles..do the noodles dance!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110810197970365645?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110810197970365645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110810197970365645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110810197970365645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110810197970365645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/youmakemewannalalacough.html' title='youmakemewannalala*cough*'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110793794250271953</id><published>2005-02-09T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T16:32:22.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doodleboard!!not</title><content type='html'>cny celebration in sch yesterday. was ok. jess loo told me that school ended at 11.30, as the 'letter sent to us says', but apparently, the very nice staff of nygh let us of one full hour earlier XD took ages to get everyone to go back to rgp. was planning on hitching a ride w/ stefi(she offered!!), but the rgs ppl were screaming in my ear about their being there already. so, wiggy, grace, alina, enlin and me walked ALL THE WAY back. it's not that far, really, one school away, but try walking that distance carrying a A3-sized bag full of oranges. enlin walked w/ me, but the other 3 aunties walked so far ahead. meanies. (thanks enlin!!!)oh. viccy c stayed with stef to 'pei' her, but we know the true reason. :) vic, you need exercise!! you can't keep avoiding the many opportunities to stretch your limbs!!&lt;br /&gt;right. got to rgp. ms chan left already. dang. so gave stuff to mdm choong, mrs chng, mrs bong, mrs john... ... can't exactly remember who else XD jiaqi gave me a prezzie!!&lt;br /&gt;then we left for heeren. but decided marche was too expensive for the more tight-pocketed, so went to cinne instead. we stuck in groups of 4s, since the cabbie said he could only take 4 at a time. so i was w/ enlin, yanka and wiggy. that incident made me realize something about my pathetic self, i am physically INCAPABLE of doing the simpler things in life, such as HAILING A FREAKING CAB. so, i called the cab company, even tho yanka told me it was a full $3 more. then, a cab came along(not the one we booked)and we took that one. &lt;br /&gt;when we got to cinne, we couldn't find the other ppl, other than lynn, amadea and jiau who were nice enough to stick to us. rach and gab and whoever else went to TANGS. damn. TANGS. lemme see... HEEREN. TANGS. oh wow, they sure &lt;em&gt;sound the same, don't they&lt;/em&gt;? haha. but they walked to heeren where we met up anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i was planning to stay on until 4, and enlin could only stay until 2. and at around 1+, rach and amadea and yanka and lynn and wiggy and... decided to go to wisma. i didn't wanna go to wisma. so i went home w/ enlin at 2. &lt;br /&gt;oh well. had a good time rebonding and such. 6f RULES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. this is for PEARLY. HEY PEAR!!! PRINCESS PLOOGAYY!! you missed out XD have a good time in msia anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. that's it. thanks for reading through my incredibly boring post(that is, if you did take the time to read everything. if not, don't read this. go away.). a happy cny, and may you not get your socks wet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sixeFFeRRS;elevenERRs.peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110793794250271953?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110793794250271953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110793794250271953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110793794250271953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110793794250271953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/doodleboardnot.html' title='doodleboard!!not'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110756637461648520</id><published>2005-02-05T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T09:19:34.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boombang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Some people are alive only because it's illegal to kill them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewww...i really don't like wj. my mom told me he called yesterday and asked straight: 'does your brother like xbox?' i mean, no pun or anything, but i DON'T LIKE YOU. YOU GOTTA STOP ACTING LIKE A TOTAL DESPO!! AND LEAVE MY INBOX ALONE!! I WON'T REPLY COZ WHATEVER YOU SEND IS A TOTAL WASTE OF TIME. AND WHATEVER YOU'RE FEELING, IS NOT MUTUAL. sheesh. HOW ABOUT NEVER? IS NEVER GOOD FOR YOU? COZ IT'S RAD FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. moving on. i hate guys who're totally desperate and cling on to whatever girl they find. makes me wanna puke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are kinda weird at the mo, really. since justin told me he might be moving back to tx. but again, he might be crapping with me. as bloody usual. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piano's at 11. i HATE the piano. and i have learning lab replacements from 12-3. more 'eww's. but at least i'm free on the 8th that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. whatever. just leave me alone. unless you matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110756637461648520?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110756637461648520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110756637461648520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110756637461648520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110756637461648520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/boombang.html' title='boombang!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110750584952691567</id><published>2005-02-04T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T16:30:49.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oooodamn</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Fighting for peace is like fucking for virginity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a friday! it's a friday! it's friday! so right now i'm totally out of my mind. oliver is the cutest thing in the world!! he used to be so small when i first saw him in jan, but now he's a fat kittie. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this goes out to justin: GOOD LUCK!GOOD LUCK!GOOD LUCK! =P if you have anymore gurrl problems, i'll so fully stick by!! xoxobestfriends4ever!xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so busy lately, i haven't gotten time to write to my angels. angelS. sheesh. ohh lucky me..ugh. and i haven't had much time to board. since it's looking pretty cloudy now, i'm not gonna risk it. and my poor, beloved board is just lying in the back, waiting for someone to use him/her/it. i can't use my drums either. even on silent. the stinking neighbours are complaining again. DANG. it's chinese new year!! we have to make a lotta noise to scare away that monster thing that comes during cny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going back to rgp on the 8th. i'm supposed to call stef to tell her we can't have the tennis thing then, since pear can't make it. and i wanna go watch a movie =( and shop =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. i totally can't wait 'til cny. !!! holiday!!! ahhhh!! i can finally sleep in..!! that is, if we're not going to do our annual routine of waking up at 6 and start collecting money this year. eugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahh. i'm just blabbering here, so pay no heed. peace to the sixeFFers of rgp'04 and elevenERRs of nygh'05. or whoever else who wants to be peaced. or pissed. on. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours FAITHFULLY,&lt;br /&gt;france&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh look! cute boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110750584952691567?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110750584952691567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110750584952691567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110750584952691567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110750584952691567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/oooodamn.html' title='oooodamn'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110742916615415510</id><published>2005-02-03T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T19:12:46.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffftttsux</title><content type='html'>lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a rad time in nygh. it's really pretty cool. the ppl here are really nice =P &lt;br /&gt;approx. 1 week to chinese new year!!(think $$ and fOOd}&lt;br /&gt;going back to rgp on the 8th. supposed to meet up w a couple 6effians and catch a movie or whatever. totally gonna bring the house down.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping for plants w/ dad. near bt. a lot of surprises in nygh. lots of things i would've never expected to encounter with ftf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go SIXefFERRS!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;go eleveneRRs!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110742916615415510?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110742916615415510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110742916615415510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110742916615415510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110742916615415510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/02/pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffftttsux.html' title='pffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffftttsux'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110645911919304204</id><published>2005-01-23T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T13:45:19.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg.</title><content type='html'>yay. only 4 days of school!! got to chill on friday. you know it's really sad to think that i'd probably never ever ever again meet most of 6f ever again. i mean, like duh i'd meet them. singapore's no giant island, but it's depressing that we'd probably never hang out again. oh well. next story.&lt;br /&gt;right. nanyang's still ok. there's this cute kitty who lives near the side gate, and it's so cute!!! it sat on my bag and refused to budge, so i had to ask some senior to help me remove it XD the only reason why i didn't remove it myself, is probably coz i'm so paranoid it has rabbies or something. i'm evil. i know. to think that of such a cute, helpless kitten. ONLY it sneezed on me!! &lt;br /&gt;right. there's this girl in 111 that i canNOT tolerate at all. i mean, no offense or anything, you might not be the richest person in the world, but you don't HAVE to share your poverty with everyone else. damn. &lt;strong&gt;biatch.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i forgot to add in my previous statement that enlin's in my class!!! or maybe i did, and being me, i probably forgot. wait. i think i did say it in the previous post. wtf. &lt;br /&gt;tennis is cool. teachers are cool. homework load's cool. class's cool. MY GAWD. i think almost everything is &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt;. blah me. the weird thing is, nanyang kinda totally contradicts whatever 6f'04 used to be. which is fine, really. but gets boring sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;mass dance &lt;em&gt;SUCKS&lt;/em&gt;. i got some letter from mgs, and wowee -.-" i got into the sophia blackmore class. awww. too bad. oh yeah. mass dance still SUCKS. we have to do this stupid dance and i'm totally stiff and all, and i SUCK at the dance. i think almost everyone else who was bored as hell sucked as well. oh joy. &lt;br /&gt;i love math XD blah you other ppl. and history's pretty cool too XD again blah you ppl. lang arts' kinda weird. it's like continuously reading literature and getting bored every single freaking lesson. &lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. this girl who used to be from the mgs(p) tennis team's in nygh as well!! we're not in the same class but it's pretty cool. but she doesn't really want to join tennis :( oh well... she used to be from my lc math class with yanka and cheryl. &lt;br /&gt;right. anti-social blog freak signing off.&lt;br /&gt;PS. i can't believe what joel m did to lindsay l's bro. lindsay rawks. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110645911919304204?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110645911919304204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110645911919304204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110645911919304204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110645911919304204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/01/omg.html' title='omg.'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110585899544691175</id><published>2005-01-16T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T15:03:15.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>computer'sreallyslow*yawnie*</title><content type='html'>ok. i'm just posting rubbish a few minutes before it starts. ok. ehm. nanyang's pretty good so far. no one's being an irritating snob, durrty bitch or whatever. but there's someone who way needs anger management. teachers are cool, classmates are ok, and compound is big.  ger than rgps. we're sitting in groups of three's. i'm sitting next to kaiqi, who's next to enrui. and on my right is sze han. she was on the same table as i was, but not anymore. oh well. ok. msn's not downloaded into this comp, and i cant download it. whatsoever. &lt;br /&gt;form teacher's ms shirley wong, and there was a parents-teachers meeting yesterday(sat). mom+dad met up w/ ms wong, mrs ho(chinese) &amp; ms liu(chinese). the teachers are really nice. so bwahaha. i'm class treasurer. and to think i'd be free of anymore positions after primary school. i'm once again bounded. only this time, i 'took over' zoe's ex-position. unless she's treasurer in her class @ scgs. zoe was a good treasurer though. entertaining XD heh. &lt;br /&gt;ashleen's monitress, and she def deserves to be, since she represents our class in almost every single way. pei lih's ass. monitress. she represented our class yesterday(sat). the jigsaw puzzle-form a star thing-with photos. can't remember much of yesterday. only it was freaking hot.&lt;br /&gt;nanyang's got ankle socks. so that's pretty rad. and we're allowed to use hps almost everywhere out-of-lessons. i think.. heh. haven't been told off so far for misusing it. my skirt's really long since i bought it too late, and there wasn't any stock for shorter skirts. and i have a feeling my pe tshirt might be a wee too small. &lt;br /&gt;we blasted the radio during recess/lunch so that was pretty cool. think:battle of which cd/fm station... *evil smirk* &lt;br /&gt;i haven't done any of my hw yet. wait. PROJECTS. collecting of text-types and the art thing. i'm so dead, since the computer at home's internet connection has been cut off until tomorrow, when the phone line guy comes in. and we're going out tonight. and i have ms wu after tennis. oh well. that's just my life. always doing stuff at e last minute.&lt;br /&gt;like the science project. me and enlin were rushing like mad dogs to get them done. RIGHT UNDER MR TAN'S nose. sheesh. he didn't scold us though: plus point. we got help from tenille and some other person who i can't remember(sorry!!!).. was nice of them, since i was panicking like crazy. couldn't concentrate all the way through chinese history. ms liu was talking about the 12 animals or something. can't remember at ALL.&lt;br /&gt;i hope stef gets into the team. someone from 6f to accompany me. heh. my doubles partner!!! so i really hope she gets throught the tryouts on thursday *crosses fingers real tight and cuts of blood supply. owee* she tried out last thursday, and i thought she was pretty good, but that wasn't really final..ah well.. if she does get in, we'll do our training w coach dave together!! YAY!! heh. spastic me. &lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. friday's learning lab. was way different. since this time, the girls overpopulated the boys. i mean..boY *cough**cough* a huge contrast from a week ago, when it was only 3 girls and 6 guys. but kristabella joined us friday, and that made it 4 girls. and one measly guy. awww. heh. had an awesome time, discussed singapore lawyers and had to read some fictional story about some guy. weirdo me. lala. ok. that's it. i guess. for now. i'm writing too much. later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110585899544691175?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110585899544691175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110585899544691175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110585899544691175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110585899544691175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/01/computersreallyslowyawnie.html' title='computer&apos;sreallyslow*yawnie*'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110585546406060620</id><published>2005-01-16T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T14:04:24.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pffft</title><content type='html'>don't keep saying it. it sounds really poseur&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110585546406060620?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110585546406060620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110585546406060620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110585546406060620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110585546406060620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/01/pffft.html' title='pffft'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110536382264674385</id><published>2005-01-10T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T21:30:22.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuckyouassholes</title><content type='html'>it's my bday!! haha. nanyang's ok. training today. so blah. ok. i'm not writing right. whatever. will post sometime soon. maybe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110536382264674385?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110536382264674385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110536382264674385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110536382264674385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110536382264674385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2005/01/fuckyouassholes.html' title='fuckyouassholes'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110436811685832718</id><published>2004-12-30T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T08:56:34.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crappystuffobnoxiousmerubbishreallybutdoilooklikeicare?</title><content type='html'>the past few days were so hectic, with so much stuff happening all at once. today's the second last day of the year, and fortunately, i only have two things scheduled. i was posted to mgs for next year, but appealed to nanyang. and so now i'm officially a super chinesey, dull, boring, workaholic student of the school neighbouring our primary school [not exactly neighbouring, but heck] or so they say. the tidy sum of people who were really shocked when i got in. and some people had some spiteful words about it, coz. um. i really don't know. so whatever spiteful people, in your fucking faces. &lt;br /&gt;ok. sheesh. venting anger period over. bros driving me crazy as usual. they just came back from their trip. [they didn't come back 'later'. i just came back 'earlier'] end of peace and privacy. but really, i don't mind. maybe i've gotten used to their constant quarrelling and blabbering [mostly about star wars or counterstrike or runescape or whatever else they claim that i wouldn't understand coz i'm a GIRL. losers]&lt;br /&gt;oh. yesterday, afternoon, i think, scgs called to offer me a place. my mom was like: um. oops to late.    sad. i really don't mind going to scgs :( tingfang and zoe are going there, so it'll be pretty cool. but ah well. &lt;br /&gt;to all the people who are writing me hate mail, don't blame my parents, even though they got a LOT of say in this matter. in the end, i had to make the final decision. so yeah, direct those curses at me assholes. up yours&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110436811685832718?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110436811685832718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110436811685832718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110436811685832718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110436811685832718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/12/crappystuffobnoxiousmerubbishreallybut.html' title='crappystuffobnoxiousmerubbishreallybutdoilooklikeicare?'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110386551686632228</id><published>2004-12-24T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T13:18:36.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xmaseve</title><content type='html'>ONE DAY TO CHRISTMAS!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a pretty interesting article i found on &lt;a href="http://www.everythingchristmas.com/story/truemeaning.asp"&gt;everythingchristmas.com&lt;/a&gt; by amy pardini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas--a day for presents?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re all set for Christmas. The stockings are up, the Christmas tree is decorated, and everyone has a present under the tree. You’ve picked out Christmas candy, the ham is in the freezer, and you’re ready for the big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you head up stairs to bed on Christmas Eve Mom asks you, “Did you leave the milk and cookies out for Santa?” And yes, even that’s taken care of. But are you missing something? What does Christmas really mean? Is it all about getting presents and eating candy canes and waiting up for Santa Claus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word “Christmas” gives us some hints about what Christmas was originally about. It started off with the birth of Jesus Christ, over two thousand years ago in the country of Israel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus’ birth is very important to Christians around the world who believe that Jesus is the Son of God. They celebrate Christmas like a big birthday party. That’s why they give gifts to each other, because Jesus was born on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little girl we had a tradition in my house of making a Jesus birthday cake. My family is Christian and my mom would bake a cake and write “Happy Birthday Jesus” across it in frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But families celebrate Christmas in all sorts of ways. Some families put up lots of lights all over their houses, and decorations to celebrate the holiday. Maybe your family buys you lots of presents and puts them under the Christmas tree, or maybe you go to a church service. Maybe you don’t celebrate Christmas at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing to remember when you’re thinking about Christmas is that it’s not just about presents or Santa Claus or singing carols. Christmas marks a very important historic event. You can read the actual Christmas story in Matthew or Luke in the Bible, and maybe this Christmas you can think about the holiday in a slightly new way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110386551686632228?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110386551686632228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110386551686632228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110386551686632228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110386551686632228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/12/xmaseve.html' title='xmaseve'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110378204373272023</id><published>2004-12-23T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T12:44:25.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ddddd</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.boomspeed.com/starlight/antilabel2.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not punk. i'm not goth. i'm not a rebel without a cause. don't label me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110378204373272023?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110378204373272023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110378204373272023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110378204373272023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110378204373272023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/12/ddddd.html' title='ddddd'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110377893842531389</id><published>2004-12-23T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T13:15:38.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidaycrap</title><content type='html'>came back from vancouver yesterday afternoon. plane trip went lyk this --&gt; vancouver-&gt;hongkong[approx 14hrs], hongkong-kl[approx 3hrs], and kl-singapore[approx 45mins]. first plane from vancouver was at 1am can time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, this trip was pretty cool. we spent 2 days in vancouver. kinda wet there, but temperatures pretty low. and dry[reason for chapped lips]. hot guys: yeah, a few. not canada's winter break yet, so the kids there are still in their classrooms. LOSERS!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we drove up to whistler. snow's not too good. kinda icy. first day was fine. next two days were rainy. and the rest were pretty good. ski camp started on the second day. put in a group where most of the kids were just 9. pathetic. ski instructor was simon. and the kids were: me, robin, anthony, nicola, john, austin, joshua, shang jun and paul. &lt;br /&gt;snow was kinda icy, so not too comfortable for skiing. blech. had to remember how to ski from last year. didn't do too bad a job for that. &lt;br /&gt;MAJOR highlight: while we were skiing on this narrow path up on the slopes, we were supposed to follow the 'snake'. meaning follow the person in front of us. it was kinda foggy that day.. 3rd day of camp i think.. so this kid, john, just skiied of the cliff and straight into a tree. . . AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;simon tried to go down to help him, but it was soft snow, and one step into it, and it goes all the way up to your hips. so no can do. so we had to call in the paramedics and ski patrol. entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a 5day ski camp, so nothing much. the next day we went snowmobiling. last year, we did it at cougar mountain. so that rawked. this year, it was some vancouver mountain. lame. it was a really short ride. about 2hrs, and i was sitting w/ my mom who was driving the mobile[sp?]. my mom is a crazy driver. one moment she was going at a pretty slow pace, then the next, BANG! she just jerks the damn thing and makes it go shooting forward. but it was ok overall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went back to vancouver the next day. coz my dad hurt his back and ankle during skiing, we had to take the limo :( no finding nemo and bridget jone's diary. the stupid vehicle's dvd player was spoilt. and it was really dark in there. coz of the windows. bros fell asleep once the guy up front started driving. and parents were both on the phone. leaving me to listen to good charlotte for the entire trip. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i spent 2 more days in vancouver before getting back to tropical singapura with my mom. so as i'm writing this, my dad and bros are having an AWESOME time in vancouver, while i worry about the posting of schools. i got into mgs. haha. -.-" &lt;br /&gt;appealed for rgs. nanyang called my mom today, and told her i was given an interview this afternoon. and raffles will call today on whether or not my application's succesful. we[mom+i] were planning to go to hk to meet up w/ dad and bros, but not too sure, coz the sophia blackmore test thing is on the 26th, and we're supposed to meet in hk on the 25th. and leanna's coming back. and there's something on the 31st. damn. my life is all messed up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110377893842531389?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110377893842531389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110377893842531389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110377893842531389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110377893842531389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/12/holidaycrap.html' title='holidaycrap'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110259877629970328</id><published>2004-12-09T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T21:26:16.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to da 6effrawkers</title><content type='html'>this goes out to all the 6f chicks who have helped me get by each day, as i move on towards the future&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;LEANNA&lt;/strong&gt;. damn. my life wouldn't be half as much interesting and fun without you as my friend. thanks SO much for putting a smile on my face, and making my years ever so fulfilling. rawk on, and keep those rp characters coming in!! over and out, c00kie.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;RACHEL&lt;/strong&gt;. rach, even though sometimes we argue about tons of stuff(think orlie b. vs good charlotte. good charlotte wins of course. duh.), you'll always be that one person who i can thank for being helpful and willing to help me set gc bloggies. i'll miss you!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;LYNN&lt;/strong&gt;. thanks for giving me that extra bit of support and trust that pulls me through every obstacle. you've gotta have confidence and faith in yourself. trust your own abilities. i really appreciate what you've done for me these past two years, and i hope that we'll keep in touch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;VICTORIA T.&lt;/strong&gt; thanks for sticking by me, and standing up for 6f. continue on being your confident, sassy, witty self, and God bless&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;PEARLY&lt;/strong&gt;. pear, without you being ever so christian-y and righteous, my swearing would be even worse than it is now. lol. thanks SO much for being a cool tennis player. HAVE THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;WIGGY&lt;/strong&gt;. wigg, no matter what, you're still ms. 6eff. you're the model of our class and there's no changing that. heh. you've been an awesome friend and classmate, always trying to be the peacemaker and never wanting to get into trouble. well, that's you i guess lol. all the best. *muackz*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;TING FANG&lt;/strong&gt;. sitting next to you in class was rad and i'd do anything to relive those moments again, fungi. thanks for pulling me back to earth whenever my head goes bonkers and i start saying the weirdest things. i'll remember you and your weirrrrrd ways always!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;STEFF&lt;/strong&gt;. STEFFI!!!!!!! omgawd. i'm gonna miss you so much! my tennis doubles partner for a year, and the vice captain of the tennis team for the last two years. thanks for being my twin(heh), and being the responsible + reliable one in class. kudos to you chairperson(2003).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;YANKA&lt;/strong&gt;. to me, you'll always be the INSANE sum41 fan taking a walk on the wild side. great vocals, rawking attitude, and amazing friend. good luck to you, and your dreams of becoming the next punk princess.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;JIAU HUAH&lt;/strong&gt;. thanks for always being ever so nice and kind, and making me feel guilty sometimes when standing next to you, knowing you're a much nicer person than i am. hehe. jiau, no matter what others say, trust in yourself, coz you're as good as good can get.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;GIN&lt;/strong&gt;. gin, yes know you love warcraft and that's the main reason why you never reply when i 'talk' to you on msn. well, stay as crazy as you are right now, and forget me not!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;GAB&lt;/strong&gt;. gabb-eeeee!!! thanks for being a really nice and analytical person. be seeing ya!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;strong&gt;JIAMIN+ZAN+CANDY+LAURA+THASH+ZOE+PAM+VERAS+VICCYC.+CHEN+STACY&lt;/strong&gt;. rawk on guys. i really dunno what to write anymore, my brain feels ready to burst. still, you guys'll stay on my mind ALWAYS!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. daz it. i noe. it's not really good, but it comes from the depth of my heart. so yeah. and yeah, i noe it's not EVERYONE from 6f. live w/ it. i cant think straight anymore. love ya guys!! xoxoxoxoxoxoxox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110259877629970328?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110259877629970328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110259877629970328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110259877629970328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110259877629970328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/12/to-da-6effrawkers.html' title='to da 6effrawkers'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110258047260993825</id><published>2004-12-09T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T16:21:12.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nyahnyahsuckerrs!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=280px bgcolor=#000099 border=1 bordercolor=black&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;Td bgcolor=#ccffff align=center&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: arial,verdana; font-size: 12pt; color: black;"&gt;Your Icecream Flavour is...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: arial,verdana; font-size: 16pt; color:#000099;"&gt;Choc-Chip Cookie Dough!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;Tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.go-quiz.com/icecream-cccd.gif" align=right&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: arial,verdana; font-size: 12pt; color: black;"&gt;You are fancy shmancy! You have all the bells and whistles and you attract the most gluttonous of ice-cream shop patrons. You are fattening and intensely rich. That being said, you are very tasty and have a huge fanbase! good for you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com/icecream/icecream-test.php"&gt;What is your Icecream Flavour?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find out at &lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com/"&gt;Go Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatEVERRR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110258047260993825?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110258047260993825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110258047260993825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110258047260993825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110258047260993825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/12/nyahnyahsuckerrs.html' title='nyahnyahsuckerrs!!!'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110257929272174303</id><published>2004-12-09T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T16:01:48.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>averagelostteensociety</title><content type='html'>join the &lt;a href=http://averagelostteensociety.blogspot.com&gt;Average Lost Teen Society&lt;/a&gt;!! to join, e-mail or catch &lt;a href=mixedupsanity@hotmail.com&gt;me&lt;/a&gt; on msn. JOIN!!!!!!!!!!!! *uses the force. lyk from star wars. heh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110257929272174303?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110257929272174303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=110257929272174303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110257929272174303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/110257929272174303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/12/averagelostteensociety.html' title='averagelostteensociety'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-110257892116634480</id><published>2004-12-09T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T15:55:21.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalakissmyassidontcare</title><content type='html'>hey you guys!! i haven't posted for a REALLY long time. a)my lazy nature b) i TOTALLY forgot about my blog c) i didn't bother Probable reason is..all. ok. so our long-awaited holiday is here. FINALLY. i was suffocating in school as each day went by. so HERE I AM!!!!!!!!! lalalalala..not suffocating. i'm typing this just after tennis practice. so don't blame me if i'm blabbing out total crap. it's none of my business. &lt;br /&gt;ok. what happened today... i went out to watch national treasure in the morning w/ lana, pear and her older bro, leslie. *HINT TINGFANG!!* this movie is DA BOMB. it's so worth watching, so you guys should go over 2 the cinema to catch this one. lasts 2 hours. but REALLY worth it. main turn off: nicholas cage. ew.&lt;br /&gt;then me and lana took a taxi back to her home coz she needed to get 'something'. we tried to get a taxi back to my place, but all the taxis were speeding by, not paying any attention to us two poor girls :( so we WALKED back to my house. which is no mean feat. since we're practically neighbours. but still. i'm not too used to walking such long distances unless it's for training. &lt;br /&gt;my mom called my phone just before i reached home, and told be i had 15 minutes before tennis. so i had 2 drag poor leanna all the way to amer. club and she had to sit in the BLISTERING sun(although there WAS a huge umbrella above her), and wait for us(my bro+me)for 1 1/2 hour. but she's nice enough to bear w/ me. so now, we're sitting in the cyber room, and while she's messing around w/ maple story, i'm writing this blog. sweet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. oh. and tomorrow, i'm heading off for hiatus! finally. back to canada, though. family reunions and such. so gag me. be seeing ya guys!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACExGCGCGCGCGCGCGCGGCGCGCGCGCGCGCGCGCxPEACE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-110257892116634480?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/110257892116634480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7244123.post-109983118892165909</id><published>2004-11-07T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T20:39:48.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout</title><content type='html'>okay... so like i hope, really hope the new layout comes out so i can alter it. rochelle/rachel here... dang. waiting. and i don't use ray nemore. lolx. its either rochelle/rachel. so don't say name changer... lolx. i know i'm typing lotsa crap in.. yeppers. kkeiz... *prays* take care and bur bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-109983118892165909?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/109983118892165909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>questionnair1</title><content type='html'>gaahh..i'm so copying right off ray. but lol. juz for e fun of it XD. bear w/ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you nominate?&lt;br /&gt;Best reader: victoria ting. lol. haha. u read too much!! ur smart enuf alreadi &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Most annoying person: ohgawd..seriously, i think it's vianne. &lt;br /&gt;Best singer: for my musical preferences, yanka. XD&lt;br /&gt;Best couple: wayne+***** &lt;future couple, but no harm riting now&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best teacher: miss wu. thx a lot. for neva giving me much hw XD&lt;br /&gt;Best sport: tennis. DEF!!&lt;br /&gt;Best leader: my dad. haha. imo, n e wae&lt;br /&gt;Most funny: leanna n her really crappy but kewl jokes&lt;br /&gt;Best laughter: pearly, n her honest laf. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Best role model: depends on wat kind of 'role model' u would look up to. no pref.&lt;br /&gt;Best subject: math. i'm most confident in math. hehe&lt;br /&gt;Best duet singers: laura and danielle. XD&lt;br /&gt;Best writer: victoria ting. no doubt&lt;br /&gt;Best movie: omg. tonz are awesome!! for me tho--what women want &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Best actress: i think who MAY make it in2 e industry--justin. ahahaha. *middle finga*&lt;br /&gt;Best dancer: jennifer. ahaha&lt;br /&gt;Most caring person: my dad. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Best TV programme: that 70s show&lt;br /&gt;Best personality: yanka. honestly.&lt;br /&gt;Best sense of humour: leanna. a full 10/10. &lt;think prank fone calls lol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most hardworking person: zan/stefi. i'm neva gonna join ur ranks..&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Most vain: anthony!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Best dress sense: imo, meaning what i'll totally support, yanka.&lt;br /&gt;Most materialistic: damn. it's a cold hard world. every1's materialistic.&lt;br /&gt;Chocoholic: me. lol. everytime go 2 lilian's, 3 packets of snickers..hehe&lt;br /&gt;Best eater: SO obvious. ROBIN&lt;br /&gt;Worst eater: pammy. TOTALLY pam.&lt;br /&gt;Most friendly: thashi. over-friendly? u decide&lt;again, i noe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most hyper: leanna/yanka. haha&lt;br /&gt;Teacher's pet: damn. rachel/gabby/zan/jiamin/thashi/stef. XD no pun&lt;br /&gt;Best smile: rachel/yanka. i'm looking through class foto XD&lt;br /&gt;Most elegant: gabby. &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;Most tomboy: leanna/pear. totally. he&lt;br /&gt;Best listener: my bezfren justin..hehe&lt;br /&gt;Best counsellor: for me, my mind counsels itself.&lt;br /&gt;Messy freak: aaaahh..my bros!!! they pack ALL their books in2 their bags. heck timetables. n all e ws are crumpled..eww..hehe&lt;br /&gt;Best of the best: My Lord GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-109724471031192586?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/109724471031192586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=109724471031192586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/109724471031192586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/109724471031192586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/10/questionnair1.html' title='questionnair1'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108739272511168740</id><published>2004-06-16T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T21:34:36.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>billypic1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ladyleprechaun/quizzes/%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20billy%20pics!/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/ladyleprechaun/1079673048_turesbilly.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8b8e9f8)"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;                                                                                                   billy pics!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ladyleprechaun/quizzes/%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20%20billy%20pics!/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/ladyleprechaun/1079669843_esbillyvid.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8abe52c)"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;                                                                                                   billy pics!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok, here r some pics of Billy of Good Charlotte..I'll try my best to get e other members' pics..full credit 2 quizilla..               &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108739272511168740?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108739272511168740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108739272511168740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108739272511168740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108739272511168740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/billypic1.html' title='billypic1'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108674884409572566</id><published>2004-06-09T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T10:40:44.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah7</title><content type='html'>damn. i just blogged, and when i pressed 'Publish Post', i was redirected 2 Almighty Search...heck..well i guess u guys won't noe wad i blogged earlier on:P pretti informative stuff (NOT quizzes or banners)...2 bad..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108674884409572566?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108674884409572566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108674884409572566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674884409572566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674884409572566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/blah7.html' title='blah7'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108674758354554905</id><published>2004-06-09T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T10:19:43.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote1</title><content type='html'>--QUOTE OF THE WEEK--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dolliecrave.com"target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://ourworld.cs.com/mikkymoo/q113.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108674758354554905?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108674758354554905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108674758354554905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674758354554905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674758354554905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quote1.html' title='quote1'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108674706690274728</id><published>2004-06-09T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T13:12:15.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bands1</title><content type='html'>--Bands that RAWK--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dolliecrave.com"target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://ourworld.cs.com/missmitsiki/malegroup.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dolliecrave.com"target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://ourworld.cs.com/missmitsiki/malegroup3.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dolliecrave.com"target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://ourworld.cs.com/missmitsiki/malegroup4.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108674706690274728?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108674706690274728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108674706690274728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674706690274728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674706690274728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/bands1.html' title='bands1'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108674587272004508</id><published>2004-06-09T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T09:52:05.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smokingnono</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dolliecrave.com/"target=_blank&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ourworld.cs.com/dolliecrave2/antismoking.gif"border=0 alt="I love Pixel Text!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pass this on!! And save lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108674587272004508?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108674587272004508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108674587272004508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674587272004508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108674587272004508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/smokingnono.html' title='smokingnono'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108671409532978055</id><published>2004-06-09T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T01:01:35.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz7</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/Archangelwoghd/1066350507_ne_800x600.jpg" border="0" alt="Selene"&gt;&lt;br&gt;SELENE: You are selene!&lt;br&gt;Beautiful, vivacious,&lt;br&gt;fierce and seductive, Selene vowed she would&lt;br&gt;destroy Lycans after her family was murdered by&lt;br&gt;the werewolves. So ruthless is she that selene&lt;br&gt;is a member of the Death Dealers. This elite&lt;br&gt;Vampire warrior class's mission is to make the&lt;br&gt;Lycans extinct. &lt;br&gt;Ever wish you could be a&lt;br&gt;vampire?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Archangelwoghd/quizzes/Which%20UNDERWORLD%20character%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which UNDERWORLD character are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;kool..xept i wouldn't want my name to b selene..damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108671409532978055?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108671409532978055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108671409532978055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671409532978055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671409532978055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quiz7.html' title='quiz7'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108671266483644136</id><published>2004-06-09T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T00:37:44.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz6</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/O/omgitscraig/1078840889_82blink182.jpg" border="0" alt="Blink 182"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pop punk...  I'm not really that fond of you, but&lt;br&gt;you can churn out some good stuff...  Old punk&lt;br&gt;doesn't really like you but you couldn't care&lt;br&gt;less...besides it's all about having fun isn't&lt;br&gt;it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/omgitscraig/quizzes/What%20genre%20of%20rock%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What genre of rock are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;damn. totally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108671266483644136?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108671266483644136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108671266483644136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671266483644136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671266483644136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quiz6.html' title='quiz6'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108671198981050212</id><published>2004-06-09T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T00:26:29.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah6</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Reasons why GC ROX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-they're music is totally original&lt;br /&gt;-all members have a part in the singing, not like some other bands(backstreet boys, A1 etc.)&lt;br /&gt;-they're guys are pretty cute (esp. Joel..!!)&lt;br /&gt;-they're lyrics make sense, not like some rubbish stuff those peeps frm Bardot created&lt;br /&gt;-3 out of 4 of the members have their own dressing lines (Benji&amp;Joel:MADE;Billy:Level 27)&lt;br /&gt;-Benji &amp; Joel are twins, which makes everything more interesting..&lt;br /&gt;-they're not some fake losers who try to get on stage to get attention&lt;br /&gt;-they have talent, not like some fake losers&lt;br /&gt;-they're videos r juz so damn funni&lt;br /&gt;-they're entertaining, meaning, not boring, like some other fake losers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;more to come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108671198981050212?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108671198981050212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108671198981050212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671198981050212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671198981050212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/blah6.html' title='blah6'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108671121049203004</id><published>2004-06-09T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T00:13:30.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah5</title><content type='html'>ok..now kool music..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ma Music List&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Good Charlotte: The Young &amp; The Hopeless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I totally FELL IN LOVE with this album!! GC 4eva!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Hoobastank: The Reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I only really liked e songs 'The Reason' and 'Lucky'..e rest were a lil bleh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Stacie Orrico: Stacie Orrico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kool music, love e lyrics. i juz found out that her music has a lot to do w/ God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Busted: A Present For Everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;RAD RAD RAD RAD. Luv e lyrics..:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Simple Plan: No Helmets, No Pads, Just Balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;IMO, this is just average music..quite nice, but all e rythms tend to b v identical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Britney Spears: In The Zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm not a britney fan after listening to this album&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Michelle Branch: Hotel Paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;awesome album. first song 'Are You Happy Now' turns really boring after a few replays though..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Clay Aiken: Measure of a Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is SO rad!! Why is fat Ruben American Idol? Clay so def deserves e spot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;more coming up..l8er..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108671121049203004?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108671121049203004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108671121049203004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671121049203004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671121049203004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/blah5.html' title='blah5'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108671058218670174</id><published>2004-06-08T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T00:03:02.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah4</title><content type='html'>ok, i'm gonna b way unoriginal, n copy rach n gab. (movies, ahem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies I've watched plus my comments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Harry Potter 3: Prisoners of Azkaban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;damn good. lacks cute guys. &lt;br /&gt;hot:fred, george, draco n e guy sean biggerstaff plays&lt;br /&gt;not:ron, percy, prof. lupin, dumbledore(lol)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Confessions of A Teenage Drama Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pretty good, heck all e rubbish reviews. lacks depth&lt;br /&gt;hot:sam(e guy lindsay lohan ends up with)&lt;br /&gt;not:that weird guy e 2 gurls were 'stalking'(note: e rockstar 1)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Shrek 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;honestly, this movie was no better then e first one..2 morally disgusting&lt;br /&gt;hot:um..no one..&lt;br /&gt;not:um..every1..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wae rad. extra points coz rach seems 2 b infatuated w/ it..(she cried!!)&lt;br /&gt;hot:hector!! a little bit of achilles&lt;br /&gt;not:paris, e stinking kings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies I REALLY wanna watch plus my comments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Mean Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lindsay Lohan ROX!! haf a weird premonition this movie's gonna be awesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.13 Going 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Damn. Jennifer Garner ALL E WAY!! also haf a weird premonition this is gonna RAWK!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Win A Date With Ted Hamilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;didn't get 2 watch:( wonder whether it's still playing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Chasing Liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I DIDN'T GET 2 WATCH!! WAAAH!! nvm, mayb can watch on e plane *yay*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108671058218670174?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108671058218670174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108671058218670174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671058218670174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108671058218670174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/blah4.html' title='blah4'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670898195884989</id><published>2004-06-08T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:36:21.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz5</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/jsimner/1062436747_sixteen.jpg" border="0" alt="My inner child is sixteen years old today"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My inner child is sixteen years old!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while&lt;br&gt;adults might just accept that, I know&lt;br&gt;something's gotta change. And it's gonna&lt;br&gt;change, just as soon as I become an adult and&lt;br&gt;get some power of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/jsimner/quizzes/How%20Old%20is%20Your%20Inner%20Child%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How Old is Your Inner Child?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;this one is rad. Sweet 16!!! (i so totally wish.hehe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670898195884989?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670898195884989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670898195884989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670898195884989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670898195884989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quiz5.html' title='quiz5'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670854412537379</id><published>2004-06-08T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:29:04.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz4</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/teffie/1036291910_CStephanieswearbitch.gif" border="0" alt="bitch"&gt;&lt;br&gt;your bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/teffie/quizzes/What%20swear%20word%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What swear word are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh look, i'm a little b*tch!! dunno, u decide &lt;whether i am&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670854412537379?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670854412537379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670854412537379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670854412537379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670854412537379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quiz4.html' title='quiz4'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670799921644426</id><published>2004-06-08T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:20:58.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah3</title><content type='html'>*muttering silently like some psycho* quizzes are out to get me..they're revealing stuff that's NOT true!! quizzes are so out to get me..i'm fainting..fainting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;weirdly enuff, i luv doin them..hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670799921644426?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670799921644426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670799921644426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670799921644426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670799921644426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/blah3.html' title='blah3'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670779977915271</id><published>2004-06-08T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:16:39.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz3</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061402544_oprevenge2.jpg" border="0" alt="nemesis"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nemesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Of%20The%20Greek%20Gods%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;..wait. WAD?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670779977915271?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670779977915271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670779977915271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670779977915271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670779977915271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quiz3_08.html' title='quiz3'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670735393645914</id><published>2004-06-08T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T23:09:13.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah2</title><content type='html'>hehe..i had swimming lessons @ American Club this afternoon. I wuz in e same class as robin(my bro)..*haiz..urgh* and these ppl(5 of us altogether) were pretti kool. so it's like: my, robin, this gurl deborah, and these bros jeff and colin. deb wuz nice. e otha 2..um..they look a lil like pandas..lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;whatever..dun wanna b mean..esp if they're gonna b in my swimming class ALL YEAR..Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670735393645914?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670735393645914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670735393645914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670735393645914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670735393645914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/blah2.html' title='blah2'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670558205057953</id><published>2004-06-08T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T22:39:42.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>Haha. Some weird geek called ****** stalked me until i wuz so FREAKED OUT. I'm practically shivering here. That guy is just plain &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670558205057953?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670558205057953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670558205057953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670558205057953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670558205057953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670538473474619</id><published>2004-06-08T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T22:36:24.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz2</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.mn.rr.com/couplandesque/quizzes/curt.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://home.mn.rr.com/couplandesque/quizzes/ewan.htm"&gt;Take The Ewan McGregor Test!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;does that guy look..um..*gay*??definitely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670538473474619?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670538473474619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670538473474619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670538473474619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670538473474619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quiz2.html' title='quiz2'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670511743897998</id><published>2004-06-08T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T22:31:57.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz1</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://spacefem.com/evil/"&gt; &lt;img src="http://spacefem.com/evil/06/8.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; evil...am i? *evil grin*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670511743897998?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670511743897998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670511743897998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670511743897998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670511743897998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/quiz1.html' title='quiz1'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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-7244123.post-108670376198209163</id><published>2004-06-08T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T22:09:21.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg. totally rad.</title><content type='html'>hehe. this is so rad. thx tunz rach:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7244123-108670376198209163?l=mixedupsanity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/feeds/108670376198209163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7244123&amp;postID=108670376198209163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670376198209163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7244123/posts/default/108670376198209163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mixedupsanity.blogspot.com/2004/06/omg-totally-rad.html' title='omg. totally rad.'/><author><name>francis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634907272618425774</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>
