<?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-2498998755261401413</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:46:42.791-08:00</updated><category term='sweet thirteen :D'/><category term='debates rock(:'/><category term='12 more days.'/><category term='hello'/><category term='sunburn.'/><category term='racial harmony (:'/><category term='welcoming party rawkked(:'/><category term='eeek.'/><category term='TODAY ROCKS ;D'/><category term='relink (:'/><category term='GBH sucks.'/><category term='last day of school :D'/><category term='I talk to dead things.'/><category term='i am sleepy.'/><category term='lame chelsea (:'/><category term='get a life.'/><category term='DO YOU KNOW :D'/><category term='coral posted this(:'/><category term='BEAUTY SLEEP.'/><category term='six more days'/><category term='sadistic.'/><category term='WHEE~'/><category term='i want hugs ;D'/><category term='sick.'/><category term='Hello november (:'/><category term='darling gorilla(:'/><category term='photos (:'/><category term='later.'/><category term='hello?'/><category term='happy birthday denise.'/><category term='webcam anyone?'/><category term='awesomely retarded.'/><category term=':D'/><category term='super tired ):'/><category term='crapping with a monkey[:'/><category term='the chelsea sweet.'/><category term='national day celebration.'/><category term='boring. ):'/><category term='im dead im dead.'/><category term='awesome.'/><category term='blah.'/><category term='big news.'/><category term='GLOBAL WARMING(:'/><category term='ihate you. the both of you.'/><category term='TODAY ROCKED.'/><category term='family day(:'/><category term='argh'/><category term='IHATE. YOU.'/><category term='thank you evan(:'/><category term='MY HAIR IS SHORT ):'/><category term='my mouth hurts.'/><category term='...'/><category term='im tired.'/><category term='RETARDATION ;D'/><category term='paiseh BOH :D'/><category term='family day was awesome.'/><category term='bangra people are damn funny.'/><category term='sucker.'/><category term='i hate you.'/><category term='yay.'/><category term='who&apos;s seats?'/><category term='APOLOGIES.'/><category term='shaoxuan&apos;s house today (:'/><category term='i am sorry.'/><category term='nth to label.'/><category term='melbourne trip (:'/><category term='my pretty juniors (:'/><category term='ct3 is over :D'/><category term='bored.'/><category term='cambridge?'/><category term='BACK :D'/><category term='doritos(:'/><category term='pictures.'/><category term='HELLO :D'/><category term='nice skin uh.'/><category term='sour gummies(:'/><category term='BOWLING ;D'/><category term='hot guy :D'/><category term='i LOVE EVAN (:'/><title type='text'>chelseaspykerman</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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>204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-783593464105776365</id><published>2008-03-10T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T20:42:14.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am superrrr tired please.&lt;br /&gt;Mass in the morning yesterday with Maria &amp;amp; Deirdre.&lt;br /&gt;Met Michael (: I SAW _____TOO! omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mass we mrt-ed to Vivo. Apparently Maria was so deprived of theatres that we went to buy tickets to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Eye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The first horror movie i saw in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;We had to compete to get the middle seat la. In the end Maria got it.&lt;br /&gt;There was like this couple making out beside me in the cinema. Like how is that even possible when there are ghosts appearing everywhere on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;Maria munches on popcorn really loudly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We covered the whole of Vivo and those two chickens bought skateboards from Toys R Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FINALLY GOT MY NEW BAG GOSH&lt;/strong&gt;. lol the guy in the shop was damn scary. He called me Chatterbox cos i was wearing my Little Miss shirt. Tskkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I treated the two of them to lunch, be happy yahhhhhh (:&lt;br /&gt;Vocal class today is gna be one big bore without Jen :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-783593464105776365?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/783593464105776365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=783593464105776365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/783593464105776365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/783593464105776365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-superrrr-tired-please.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2771288363886872652</id><published>2008-03-07T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T05:03:31.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wheeeeheeee Chelsea's back! I know you people are all cheering :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sports day yesterday was a big bore i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched with Deirdre and Angelica at RM, and Mr Pang was stalking us! :X&lt;br /&gt;Did duty with Angelica and Lyndsey, and we were all cheering for Saint Kat-Len-Ly :D That consists of Saint Kats, Helen and Emilie! Haha much fun though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Faith got second for class relay :D Rock on peopleeeeeee ((:&lt;br /&gt;Pictures, and a retarded vid Angelica took. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzBEJkm5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/QqJF8GlFCt8/s1600-h/07032008(022)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175184646444718994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzBEJkm5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/QqJF8GlFCt8/s320/07032008(022)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzBUJkm6I/AAAAAAAAAuw/d0z_fdSQe1g/s1600-h/07032008(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175184650739686306" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzBUJkm6I/AAAAAAAAAuw/d0z_fdSQe1g/s320/07032008(004).jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzAUJkm3I/AAAAAAAAAuY/uUEI6Qecrfw/s1600-h/07032008(016).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175184633559817074" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzAUJkm3I/AAAAAAAAAuY/uUEI6Qecrfw/s320/07032008(016).jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzA0Jkm4I/AAAAAAAAAug/2KvGFJtb5bQ/s1600-h/07032008(006)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175184642149751682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzA0Jkm4I/AAAAAAAAAug/2KvGFJtb5bQ/s320/07032008(006)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="243" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-43e1969edac68b86" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D43e1969edac68b86%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331890351%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AB42261C7A28609BE264FA73F19665C57E8493A.630DBFEDA7F1D8944733CD5617207307AB9214CA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D43e1969edac68b86%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ-KL-g34weNPiWAgirwX9EgA_CA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="243" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D43e1969edac68b86%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331890351%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AB42261C7A28609BE264FA73F19665C57E8493A.630DBFEDA7F1D8944733CD5617207307AB9214CA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D43e1969edac68b86%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ-KL-g34weNPiWAgirwX9EgA_CA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and lollipops drive Angelica and I mad :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to change my blog url again! LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2771288363886872652?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=43e1969edac68b86&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2771288363886872652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2771288363886872652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2771288363886872652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2771288363886872652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/03/wheeeeheeee-chelseas-back-i-know-you.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R9HzBEJkm5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/QqJF8GlFCt8/s72-c/07032008(022)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-7554212601587022493</id><published>2008-03-01T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T05:03:59.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh it has been a week since i've posted D:&lt;br /&gt;Rachel was bugging me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission! No lessons and 1h recess(: Eeeeheee it was goooood. Joshua was entertaining us all the while with Father Gerard. We were in Paris Hilton group and the rest were in Jeremiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played alot of games, guessing ones eh. Most of it were like guessing the songs that they played, the celebrities, and all. Then there was this retarded game where Angelica, Cherilyn, and I went up to represent Paris Hilton and everyone got eliminated except Deborah (from Jeremiah) &amp;amp; me. It was damn scary la! My legs were shaking and then i had to compete with Shamini, the volunteer, and if i lost i would have to SING in front of all of them. :X Hello, like no wayyyy. I won anyway, ha! Got alotalot of Oreos and chocs and gave them all away :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping with Angelica, Maria, Deirdre. From Bugis to town to Bugis to town. Retarded much :D I spent lots of money eeeheeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPjrQDweI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7boqNnnbAew/s1600-h/Fighting,+lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172612383847465442" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPjrQDweI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7boqNnnbAew/s320/Fighting,+lol.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPjLQDwcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Ibm0usUB_eM/s1600-h/Ahahaha+candid!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172612375257530818" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPjLQDwcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/Ibm0usUB_eM/s320/Ahahaha+candid!.jpg" width="239" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPj7QDwfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Y7qrqEw5--E/s1600-h/Heeren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172612388142432754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPj7QDwfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Y7qrqEw5--E/s320/Heeren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPjbQDwdI/AAAAAAAAAt4/ilN1lKyVPeE/s1600-h/Bugis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172612379552498130" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPjbQDwdI/AAAAAAAAAt4/ilN1lKyVPeE/s320/Bugis.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPkLQDwgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/tPsJejr_jXE/s1600-h/In+the+cab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172612392437400066" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPkLQDwgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/tPsJejr_jXE/s320/In+the+cab.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th Feb! Leap year :D Haha had cca and Jasmine, Ingrid and Jacqueline could NOT stop doing that Mr Bean + Alleuia stuff, laughed nonstop i swear (:&lt;br /&gt;By the way Cherilyn, i dont miss you! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Happy Birthday Xiaotong! :] hehh tmr is Peiyu's birthday too and i owe her a bear, WONDERFUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang! Today is SJS rally (:&lt;br /&gt;good luck to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7554212601587022493?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7554212601587022493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7554212601587022493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7554212601587022493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7554212601587022493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/03/gosh-it-has-been-week-since-ive-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8jPjrQDweI/AAAAAAAAAuA/7boqNnnbAew/s72-c/Fighting,+lol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-6527499187123146073</id><published>2008-02-24T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:03:42.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Weekend was goooooood :D&lt;br /&gt;Class on Saturday was NOT really that wonderful and we discovered something terrible AHHH&lt;br /&gt;Mass today with Deirdre and Maria before going for SALT! Goshh they rock bigtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shine Jesus Shine rally next week, can't wait (:&lt;br /&gt;Angelica wants to steal the limelight from me, bahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i was wearing contacts la, bullshit.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8Ejyv3WajI/AAAAAAAAAtY/2gFNzbujNbs/s1600-h/Deirdre%26me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170453201947093554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8Ejyv3WajI/AAAAAAAAAtY/2gFNzbujNbs/s320/Deirdre%26me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8Ejy_3WakI/AAAAAAAAAtg/e95cHFoUmEY/s1600-h/Mirror2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170453206242060866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8Ejy_3WakI/AAAAAAAAAtg/e95cHFoUmEY/s320/Mirror2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8EjzP3WalI/AAAAAAAAAto/UuqTqMy0zww/s1600-h/Pigs..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170453210537028178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8EjzP3WalI/AAAAAAAAAto/UuqTqMy0zww/s320/Pigs..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6527499187123146073?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6527499187123146073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6527499187123146073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6527499187123146073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6527499187123146073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend-was-goooooood-d-class-on.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R8Ejyv3WajI/AAAAAAAAAtY/2gFNzbujNbs/s72-c/Deirdre%26me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-7032088280880978084</id><published>2008-02-22T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T03:29:15.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH YiLin &amp;amp; Nessa are the funniest shit on earthhhh :D&lt;br /&gt;Nessa was bored and we started talking about Family Day 08 (: Hahaha she called me Chelsa and i called her NASA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YiLin, she's just retarded please :D&lt;br /&gt;Come for church tomorrow kay! Wheeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something's wrong with my tagboard, sorrryyyyy :(&lt;br /&gt;Will be fixed by tomorrow, i promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7032088280880978084?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7032088280880978084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7032088280880978084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7032088280880978084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7032088280880978084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/ahhh-yilin-nessa-are-funniest-shit-on.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6317628999347009685</id><published>2008-02-22T02:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T02:16:23.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was not a good dayyyyy ):&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling unwell after recess and i vomiteddddddd. Peeeewwwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;Bio was like damn funny cos Mr Lim was talking about fart smells and all that. Nessa made me laugh :)&lt;br /&gt;English was just fun please. We were talking about tourism and whatnot and Angelica &amp;amp; I kept talking non- stop. Mrs Gay had to ask us to put our finger to our lips. HAHAA! I said that if i had one billion dollars, i would buy my own island and call it Chelsea :D Jeannine kept talking about Esplanade the durian city. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i swearrrrr that monitor investiture rehearsal was friggingggg funny la! Jacqueline and I were trying to memorise the pledge and then the last line that said "FOR the students, BY the students, WITH the students". I thought that the WITH looked like WTH so i told Jacqueline. She started laughing nonstop and then when i managed to memorise the whole pledge, i was like, "YEAH YEAH YEAH!" So Jacq was like trying to imitate me and it was like, &lt;strong&gt;"FOR the students, BY the students, WHAT THE HELL the students YEAH YEAH YEAH!"&lt;/strong&gt; Haha i swear i laughed like nobody's business (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Jacq after the rehearsal, Cherilyn and i were talking nonsense hahaha. Some badminton banner that it said Dare to Dream and i said it looked like Clare to Chelsea. Goshh i think i went insane. Retarded much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel said that I'm huggable, lol (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ihateyoutotheshitsndyouaredamnfuckingannoyingokaystopbraggingovereverythingihy):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6317628999347009685?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6317628999347009685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6317628999347009685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6317628999347009685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6317628999347009685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-was-not-good-dayyyyy-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-662177879868023951</id><published>2008-02-18T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T02:01:40.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Photoshop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really suck at it :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R7lXEP3WaiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_mkrTaUa6Z8/s1600-h/2f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168257777874135586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R7lXEP3WaiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_mkrTaUa6Z8/s320/2f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R7lVgf3WahI/AAAAAAAAAtI/RimOMS8lYuY/s1600-h/CHOIR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168256064182184466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R7lVgf3WahI/AAAAAAAAAtI/RimOMS8lYuY/s320/CHOIR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R7lVfv3WagI/AAAAAAAAAtA/JagR3k8FndM/s1600-h/yay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168256051297282562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R7lVfv3WagI/AAAAAAAAAtA/JagR3k8FndM/s320/yay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahhh, backsides.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-662177879868023951?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/662177879868023951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=662177879868023951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/662177879868023951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/662177879868023951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/photoshop-i-really-suck-at-it-rahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R7lXEP3WaiI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/_mkrTaUa6Z8/s72-c/2f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-7006415146466447021</id><published>2008-02-18T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:57:39.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHH my latest post had a problem. It made my other posts unclear :(&lt;br /&gt;So i deleted it. Oh well, i hope your butt stays as big as it is.&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7006415146466447021?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7006415146466447021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7006415146466447021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7006415146466447021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7006415146466447021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/ahhhh-my-latest-post-had-problem.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6306409024323499007</id><published>2008-02-17T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:40:13.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Apparently Deirdre &amp;amp; Angelica found it absolutely HILARIOUS that i wanted to hold Scott's hand (WHICH I DIDN'T) and pulled his shirt instead. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's be precise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after catechism class, Angelica, Deirdre &amp;amp; I went for mass. They saw Jon but i didn't cos i didn't have my specs on. Anyway he was there, that is. After mass Angelica wanted to pee so we went to the toilet near the vending machines and also near the room where the alterboys were. When we came out of the toilet, I saw Jon near the gate so i didn't want to go out of church yet. So we went to buy food from the vending machine. Unfortunately my money got cheated cos i put the coin in but my snack didn't come out. So i started shaking the machine and screaming and there was this guy beside us that started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't see him cos i had no specs then Angelica told me it was Scott. Then she started arguing with Scott over who's taller and Scott wanted to walk away cos he was laughing too hard then i was like "Eh, you can help me get rid of Jon." So Angelica &amp;amp; I were walking with him out of church and telling him about the case on the way. Deirdre started screaming from the 1st floor and then Scott wanted to run away. So i PULLED HIS SHIRT to y' know, pretend pretend in front of Jon. &lt;strong&gt;AND ANGELICA &amp;amp; DEIRDRE FOUND IT SO FUNNY THEY WERE LAUGHING ALL THE WAY TO COMPASS.&lt;/strong&gt; Like, whaaaaat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, &lt;em&gt;precise&lt;/em&gt;. I hope Maria understands it, not for you people out there cos you DEFINITELY don't get it :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6306409024323499007?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6306409024323499007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6306409024323499007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6306409024323499007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6306409024323499007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/apparently-deirdre-angelica-found-it.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-481226423419638072</id><published>2008-02-16T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T18:49:19.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's be detailed about yesterday, yes? Cos everyone is practically posting about it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful Friday afternoon. 5 choir girls + 2 nominees for MC (Awards Ceremony) were heading to their lockers before heading to the canteen for lunch. We were all wishing Rachel luck for the interview. Rachel got emotional (as i suppose) and she started hugging people with her mouth open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were all walking down to the canteen when Amanda cracked a funny joke &amp;amp; i started hollering with laughter. Unfortunately i had no specs on so i didnt see this person in front of me and i stepped on her foot and fell all over her. Then lunching time. I was just feeling hell spastic &amp;amp; i kept telling Cherilyn this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chelsea: Cherilyn, guess what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherilyn: What?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chelsea: You have a butt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All started laughing. Then i felt retarded again and started teasing Cherilyn yet AGAINNN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chelsea: Guess what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherilyn: Now what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chelsea: You have a backside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherilyn: Wahlau whey!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chelsea: No you have a PI GU! NO PAN TAT! (butt in malay)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone started laughing like nobody's business then Cherilyn said smth like "If you have no but then how to sit down" Or smth like that. AHAHAA then Alex kept stealing Fionna's food and everything started spilling one by one. Then we were all fighting over who to put the plates back and i ended up the one doing it but then Rachel started laughing all over again and i fell to the floor and started bowing to idk who. HAHAHA! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear we laughed like hell. &amp;amp; Cherilyn keeps asking Fionna to miss her. TSK. Oh well, she's my competitor for Fionna eh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 them all laaaaa ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-481226423419638072?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/481226423419638072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=481226423419638072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/481226423419638072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/481226423419638072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/lets-be-detailed-about-yesterday-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-4622790921727659241</id><published>2008-02-15T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T05:54:13.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; guess what.&lt;br /&gt;Cherilyn has a big butt. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I've been saying that to her like for the whole day please. She has a butt, a backside, a bum, a pi gu, a pantat, and dunno what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so anyway. School has been hell this week. CT papers! History was like an explosion. I swear i'll get F9 :X Geog &amp;amp; Physics were like superrr easy, thanks Mr Pang the emo teacher for giving us clues. I think Mr Pang is super funny laaaaa. I keep teasing him in class and asking him to cry for the last lesson of teaching 2F. HA!&lt;br /&gt;Oh and our  cheena teacher sucks to the core, she keeps confiscating paper and crushing them and throwing them into the dustbin. I feel like crushing HER up and throwing her somewhere. She doesn't even let us talk in class and she's like ass biased. I totally know why she's not married. Loseeeerrrrr :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's on Wednesday was a blast, thanks all for the wonderful gifts! I know I'll get diabetes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mugging for CT with Panda and Koala, more of camwhoring i swear, but heck(:&lt;br /&gt;Glasses went boom! Broken. So i have to like survive like a blindbat till Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;CCA! Juniors came, and i have ardent fans :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh laugh laugh, that's all we do. My tagboard's flooded, thanks alot uh guys (:&lt;br /&gt;Fionna, Amanda, Cherilyn, Rachel, Alex, blahblah, they're the best :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay and this is demanded from Dharshiney.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi Dharshiney, you rock. Thanks for the advice for love. Bye Dharshiney, i love you! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-4622790921727659241?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4622790921727659241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=4622790921727659241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4622790921727659241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4622790921727659241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-back-guess-what.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-9221585175560309841</id><published>2008-02-09T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T22:07:00.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eeeeeheee good morning (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm at my aunt's place nowwww :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-9221585175560309841?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/9221585175560309841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=9221585175560309841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/9221585175560309841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/9221585175560309841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/eeeeeheee-good-morning-im-at-my-aunts.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5972803024803519807</id><published>2008-02-08T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T22:04:30.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy CNY to one and all :]&lt;br /&gt;Like i totally msged everyone already, that money may fly to them everyday :D&lt;br /&gt;And so, i'm on my way to collecting angpaos. And GAMBLING TOOOOO! Eeeeheee i've earned one million dollars. I can like finally go town ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i'm like damn fucked up with ______. Nope it's not the same one as Fionna's. Tskkkk _______ kept stalking me throughout the whole of yesterday and today. I feel like gouging out his eyeballs with chopsticks and stabbing him in the head. I guess only Maria knows who it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full update about my CNY on Sunday! :D&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeee and may money fly to you everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and happy birthday mommmyyyyyy ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5972803024803519807?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5972803024803519807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5972803024803519807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5972803024803519807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5972803024803519807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2958300555315407358</id><published>2008-02-05T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T05:11:35.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I swear that i almost fell asleep during the first half cca today D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i didn't know that red tshirts are that hard to get. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Advanced CNY anyway, i probably won't be posting for the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeeeeee (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2958300555315407358?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2958300555315407358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2958300555315407358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2958300555315407358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2958300555315407358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-swear-that-i-almost-fell-asleep.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2913922413378626935</id><published>2008-02-04T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T05:51:07.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOOO :D&lt;br /&gt;Bang bang bang! Today is a very retarded day.&lt;br /&gt;Big show going on between 2F &amp;amp; 2H ((: Big changes occurring.&lt;br /&gt;Cherilyn keeps getting sexually harrassed and Nicole Lim cut her hair bung (sp?)&lt;br /&gt;CT1 is just next week and i have one million Valentine gifts to prepare in a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say Chen Peiyu is socially harrassing me cos she keeps saying that _____ is my boyfriend. -.- Yeah lunched with her today at Compass. Talk and talk about OLN, i tell you she doesn't stop at all please. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed tests today, good luck Spykerman. I'm bound to get grounded luh. &lt;strong&gt;ANYTIME THIS WEEK.&lt;/strong&gt; Lessons are making me laugh and laugh and laugh. Cos Cherilyn New is sitting beside me. Esta talks to her Snoopy and Fionna and Amanda craps non stop. I can't concentrate in class nowadays cos i keep thinking about _____. Ohman. Save me Lord, i need HELPPPPP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i wanna go town soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WEIQIAN! YOU'RE NEEDED :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2913922413378626935?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2913922413378626935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2913922413378626935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2913922413378626935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2913922413378626935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/nothing-to-post-about-just-that-theres.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6838406460044419554</id><published>2008-02-03T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T21:19:25.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DHARSHINEY!&lt;br /&gt;DONT THINK TOO FAR OKAY :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R6VOr4wUwlI/AAAAAAAAAsw/7wdwfovqdZg/s1600-h/dharshiney.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162619063726555730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R6VOr4wUwlI/AAAAAAAAAsw/7wdwfovqdZg/s320/dharshiney.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear she is damnn funny luh (:&lt;br /&gt;Laugh laugh laugh :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6838406460044419554?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6838406460044419554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6838406460044419554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6838406460044419554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6838406460044419554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/dharshiney-dont-think-too-far-okay-x-i.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R6VOr4wUwlI/AAAAAAAAAsw/7wdwfovqdZg/s72-c/dharshiney.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-6816377470645848523</id><published>2008-02-02T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T05:59:06.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I swear today is like damn awesome okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;Cat class in the evening and Scott Lim didn't come -.- I almost felt like murdering him then.&lt;br /&gt;Martina transferred back to St Anne's! OMG i love her lahhhh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was as boring as usual. The teacher sucks like hell please. He made us play this game concerning monkeys which is damn retarded. And Vincent kept playing the frog and me the dog. WTH luh, i didn't understand a thing. :X Oh and Angelica looks HOT today hahaha! Then we saw Miss Wong and started talking to her at the church library. &lt;strong&gt;CHELSEA REMEMBER TO STUDY FOR GEOG TEST )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class went to Deirdre's house! With Maria and Apple. Dinner-ed there and we camwhored like ZOMG WTF! Hahaha it was damn funny laaaa! I hope Deirdre uploads the peeektures soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my catclass buddies lahhhh (:&lt;br /&gt;No class next week, CNY :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHERYL ANNE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hugging partner :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6816377470645848523?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6816377470645848523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6816377470645848523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6816377470645848523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6816377470645848523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-swear-today-is-like-damn-awesome-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-7710702342787759053</id><published>2008-02-01T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T06:17:52.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tired :(&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6.30am today and i sat at the balcony of my house to watch the sunrise, believe irt or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well so.. YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;Lessons as usual and then celebration for Ingrid and Sheryl- Anne's birthday! :D&lt;br /&gt;Caked for them, and i know they were estastic (sp?) ((:&lt;br /&gt;Oh and there was a spotcheck too D: Not for handphones but smth else. It was hell irritating okay. YiLin was telling me about what happened and that stupid shorty poo teacher kept scolding us. And we even had to remove socks and shoes what shytt :X Physics test postponed! ((: Thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, and so cca again. Had to learn all that horrible dancing things and then Mrs Ho told us that we might be going to Hongkong in July! :D OMG that's like hell cool. Maybe i can go celebrate my birthday there, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7710702342787759053?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7710702342787759053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7710702342787759053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7710702342787759053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7710702342787759053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-tired-i-woke-up-at-6.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5679772473534917626</id><published>2008-02-01T03:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T06:18:16.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi (:&lt;br /&gt;HONGKONG HONGKONGGGGG :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm very lazy to blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeehee, tmr alright.&lt;br /&gt;Bye, and keep smiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5679772473534917626?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5679772473534917626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5679772473534917626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5679772473534917626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5679772473534917626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi-hongkong-hongkonggggg-d-im-very-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5174750922595401269</id><published>2008-01-30T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T03:16:54.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eh, you suck bigtime alright. Why are you going around telling others that we ignore you all that? I bet you think we're not talking to you because of the handphone case. Hello, that is NOT true. We're ignoring you because you're such a CLINGER and you're not in our clique in the first place. So you totally cannot blame us if we don't talk to you, we ain't that free okayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you're a probate doesn't mean you can boss your weight anyhow alright. Don't think yor leadership posts hold anything. I can be monitress also, isn't it? And i can boss people around too, but i don't. On the other hand you're not even a councillor yet. I hope you get sacked the day before the councillors day thing so that we can all cheer for you please. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody asked you to complain. You were the one who wanted to complain and cause yourself plus ALL OF US this trouble. It was you who wanted to be responsibe or whatever and YOU decided to complain. You can't tell people that it was their fault that they used handphones in class that's why you had no choice but to tell the teacher. What was your problem? There were other probates in the class and monitresses as well but they didn't care much about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i'm saying is that you totally deserve the state that you're in now. You probably thought that everyone wanted to be your wonderful friend for being honest. Oh puh- lease. You're the ONLY one who thinks like that. You embarrassed our class in front of everyone and made th whole wide world know that Mrs Crossley was talking about us and all that. And now you hate me and all of us for causing you to become a loner right, so you're totally complaining to everyone about us and making them hate us as well so that we'll become loners like you. Oh come on, be realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, you're just a pathetic traitor. Get on with life and shut your eye to everything, will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, I've found another one to hate.&lt;br /&gt;And on to commonwealth essay, goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5174750922595401269?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5174750922595401269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5174750922595401269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5174750922595401269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5174750922595401269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/eh-you-suck-bigtime-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-7755098389047183105</id><published>2008-01-29T04:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T05:39:47.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like damn pissed now over Commonwealth Essay,&lt;br /&gt;I need to retype everything again )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe smth to ease up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Is there someone you wanna date right now?&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;2. Why did you stop liking the lastperson you liked?&lt;br /&gt;Last month?&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you usually the heart breaker or the heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;Both i guess :D&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you like school?&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly so.&lt;br /&gt;5. Name a quote from the song you are listening to:&lt;br /&gt;And I was wasting all of my life just thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you miss your exgirlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend yes! ):&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you keeping a secret from someone who needs to know the truth?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. X:&lt;br /&gt;10.Regret(s)?&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh ):&lt;br /&gt;11. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;Campfire D:&lt;br /&gt;12. What was the last thing you said?&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;13. What are you doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Commonwealth essay.&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you have a best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaappp.&lt;br /&gt;15. When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;26 July (:&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you ever hated someone, but ended up being friends with them?&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh X:&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you think of people who don't have sex before marriage?&lt;br /&gt;Er?&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you own a pair of green pants?&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you more independent ordependent?&lt;br /&gt;independent(:&lt;br /&gt;20. Ever had the opposite sex over when no one was home?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, lol?&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you believe that what comes around goes around?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;22. What is your favorite fruit?&lt;br /&gt;Apple? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;25. What is the most important thing in any relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Love and trust (:&lt;br /&gt;26. Are you talking to your bestfriend now?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap! :D&lt;br /&gt;27. Does anyone love you?&lt;br /&gt;I hope?&lt;br /&gt;28. What pisses you off the most?&lt;br /&gt;HERRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;29. Is your best friend good looking?&lt;br /&gt;Of course! LOL&lt;br /&gt;30. What are you doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Doing this?&lt;br /&gt;32. Whats the one thing that's getting you through this week?&lt;br /&gt;SMILING((:&lt;br /&gt;33. Who do you miss?&lt;br /&gt;WEIQIAN! JEN! Peopleee )):&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you give out second chances too easily?&lt;br /&gt;Depends!&lt;br /&gt;35. What were you doing an hour ago?&lt;br /&gt;Commonwealth essay -.-&lt;br /&gt;36. Where is one place you want tovisit?&lt;br /&gt;New Zealand ((:&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you like hugs or do you freak when people hug you?&lt;br /&gt;Ofc not.&lt;br /&gt;39. Ever felt that no one relates toyou?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;40. Had plans and broken them?&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh ):&lt;br /&gt;41. Done anything illegal?&lt;br /&gt;Obviously not.&lt;br /&gt;42. Who do you like?&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEHEHE&lt;br /&gt;43. Are you a vegetarian?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;44. Are you a tease?&lt;br /&gt;O.o tease?&lt;br /&gt;45. Who are you jealous of?&lt;br /&gt;NOT TELLING :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doneeee (:&lt;br /&gt;Im off to continue with Commonwealth essay :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7755098389047183105?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7755098389047183105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7755098389047183105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7755098389047183105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7755098389047183105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-927690276930157061</id><published>2008-01-28T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T05:21:24.696-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I talk to dead things.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;School today was freakingggg funny, i'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, lessons.&lt;br /&gt;The stupid LAG- er started screaming at us again for idk what reason and then even accused Jasmine and Methawi they all of not handing in their worksheet. In the end the three of them found it in th pile of worksheets ugh. I was writing notes to Cherilyn all the while please. I even went to write on the table, Lee Ann Gee sucks. HA.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and we learnt photoshop today during art (: HAHAHA we were getting wrinkles off this old guy, gosh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During CD we had to do some reflection or whatnot about some incidents in 2F :X and then we had to make masks for Total Defence Day. My group was Social Defenceeeeee. It was retarded please. We painted the mask silver then ended up painting the entire thing different colours or whatever. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school stayed back to do CNY deco with Amanda, Cherilyn, Denise &amp;amp; Jeannine. Played like alottttttt (: but we still did alot of stuffs too, i suppose. Nicole Lim kept saying hi to Cherilyn, HAHAHA! I was laughing my guts out i swearrr (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fyi, i talk to dead things. I was saying sorry to the angpao fish when i dropped it on the floor. HA. And some loony idiot killed my one and only pair of scissors please. WTH! I was like drawing &lt;strong&gt;R.I.P&lt;/strong&gt; on the whiteboard. Im going to bury my scissors. Rest in peace, friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Okay fine so after badminton Nicole Lim Cjia Yii came over to help us and she was our slave. Finished up and we left school at 6.30pm and Nicole and Cherilyn FORCED me to follow them to Compass cos they didn't want to go alone. -.- Yeah so i was such a kind soul &lt;em&gt;(CHERILYN NEW ADMIT IT)&lt;/em&gt; and then i actually walked past my house and went to Compass with them then i walked back home. GOSH. I can't believe i actually have such a wonderful heart. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wangzi loves Cherilyn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YES SHE IS THICKSKINNED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, that's pasted on her pencil case with courtesy of Jeannine &amp;amp; meeee (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-927690276930157061?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/927690276930157061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=927690276930157061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/927690276930157061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/927690276930157061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-oh-oh-school-today-was-freakingggg.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-8763179936421642718</id><published>2008-01-27T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T01:41:57.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I FINISHED MY ART!&lt;br /&gt;Like finally. I started from like, 10am and all the way till 4pm. Goodness. It was not easy alright :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Michael is forcing me to watch John Cena shows -.-&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-8763179936421642718?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8763179936421642718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=8763179936421642718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8763179936421642718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8763179936421642718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-finished-my-art-like-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6440754455884058182</id><published>2008-01-26T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T05:22:04.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Photoshop was a failure :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But baking was a bombbbbbbb :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deirdre, Martina, Maria and I met at Compass first to eat lunch and to buy the ingredients for baking. Lunched at the kopitiam and Maria and I bought this HUGE bowl of century egg porridge and i couldn't finish it. :X Angelica and Apple came then we all went to Deirdre's house together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were practically jumping on Deirdre's bed which is a WATER bed, zomg. It's damn cool i promise. When we jump on it it bounces. Gosh lah, i loveeee that bed :) And so after that we started baking and Maria doesn't know how to crack eggs -.- We started with the chocolate chip cooookies and then muffins cos Apple wanted to make muffins. Martina went to put M&amp;amp;Ms and some chocolate things in the muffin and then it ended up having colour, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we started using Deirdre's Macbook to CAMWHOREEEEE :D Her webcam is hell cool im telling you. We were using all the effects and laughing like there's no tomorrow. And we were watching Romantic Princess and Crank That videos as well. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were late for catechism class because Apple was strolling like a grandma. Our new teacher, UNCLE Keith (yes he's old), idk who's he, kept staring at me while he was teaching the class. It's super irritating and i wanted to box him. Terrance kept looking at our muffins and he keep saying he very hungry. So after class we decided to be like soooo kind and give muffins to all the Sec 2 classes. Angelica's class didn't want but Terrance ate alot. I mean ALOT. He ate like 3 muffins and 3 cookies, goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volleyball / netball at SJC after class with them plus Vanessa. Amazingly i fell and now my glasses are damn loose and the lenses are cracked. I might have to wear contacts on Monday :( Yucks. Cherilyn must be thinking, "i told you so" Ugh. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YowUwhI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/pINuDqbey04/s1600-h/26012008(022).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159781993014411794" style="CURSOR: hand" height="212" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YowUwhI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/pINuDqbey04/s320/26012008(022).jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YowUwgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Hhpv-yLbhPo/s1600-h/26012008(015).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159781993014411778" style="CURSOR: hand" height="218" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YowUwgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Hhpv-yLbhPo/s320/26012008(015).jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YIwUweI/AAAAAAAAAr4/lSEIwsljyyg/s1600-h/26012008(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159781984424477154" style="CURSOR: hand" height="207" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YIwUweI/AAAAAAAAAr4/lSEIwsljyyg/s320/26012008(010).jpg" width="199" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s8DYwUwkI/AAAAAAAAAso/HukodeTwoaA/s1600-h/26012008(021).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159783826965447234" style="CURSOR: hand" height="208" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s8DYwUwkI/AAAAAAAAAso/HukodeTwoaA/s320/26012008(021).jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6mIwUwjI/AAAAAAAAAsg/iEGpxs3r2Pw/s1600-h/26012008(018).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159782224942645810" style="CURSOR: hand" height="194" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6mIwUwjI/AAAAAAAAAsg/iEGpxs3r2Pw/s320/26012008(018).jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YYwUwfI/AAAAAAAAAsA/2yJUZB5WORc/s1600-h/Copy+(2)+of+26012008(051).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159781988719444466" style="CURSOR: hand" height="200" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YYwUwfI/AAAAAAAAAsA/2yJUZB5WORc/s320/Copy+(2)+of+26012008(051).jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6440754455884058182?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6440754455884058182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6440754455884058182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6440754455884058182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6440754455884058182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/photoshop-was-failure-but-baking-was.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5s6YowUwhI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/pINuDqbey04/s72-c/26012008(022).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-3112979908270713350</id><published>2008-01-25T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T05:22:23.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5nnSowUwdI/AAAAAAAAAro/7LUqjz_bh5k/s1600-h/Love+them.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159409155493380562" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="200" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5nnSowUwdI/AAAAAAAAAro/7LUqjz_bh5k/s320/Love+them.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooooo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today stayed back in school for cca and then compass for dinner before PTM with 13 other people lol. If i can rmb, they're Amanda, Fionna, Cherilyn, Sheryl Anne, Ingrid, Enzlina, Evonne, Jasmine, Jacqueline, Joyce, Xueshan, Jeannine and Denise Tan. Yes, i know there are alot of people. It's like almost half the people in 2 Faith (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had ALOT of fun at compass (: even camwhoring in the kopitiam haha. Although some unfortunate stuffs happened to us too, it was still really great. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;get lost stupid pervert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTM (parent teacher meeting) back at school and my mom actually came :O i wasn't even listening please. I was talking so much and smsing until my phone died. So i was smsing on Cherilyn's handphone HAHAHA. It was damn fun luh please. And Cherilyn wants to kill me. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a splitting headache now and Michael keeps talking to me :/&lt;br /&gt;Shut up Michael, i hope he sees this. TSK! (:&lt;br /&gt;There's catechism tmr, like finallyyyyyyyyyyy :DDDD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xoxo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3112979908270713350?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3112979908270713350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3112979908270713350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3112979908270713350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3112979908270713350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/hellooooo-d-today-stayed-back-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5nnSowUwdI/AAAAAAAAAro/7LUqjz_bh5k/s72-c/Love+them.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-2792585772604599327</id><published>2008-01-24T03:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T05:23:15.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 Faith sucks :(&lt;br /&gt;I miss 1 Endurance like hell shyt please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2792585772604599327?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2792585772604599327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2792585772604599327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2792585772604599327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2792585772604599327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/2-faith-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2072313753463097054</id><published>2008-01-22T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T05:22:47.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOHELLOHELLO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a wonderful day, more or less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons! Maths wasn't AS BAD as before cos Mrs Lee decided to just shut up and let us have peace. HA! And yes, we got our yearbook! Like finally. We didn't get it in Sec one please. NOT FAIR LAH. And my idiotic Chinese teacher couldn't read my chinese name and she called me Jia Jia. OMGWTF! Curse her. And she called Cherilyn SHI JUN! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, then some of us stayed back to do the CNY hamper and deco for Mrs Gay's homeroom. And Jeannine, Cherilyn, Esta and me stayed back till like 6.30 to do it ((: But thanks to Triynka, Leah, Jacqueline, Natalie &amp;amp; Ethel who stayed back tooo :D &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures from today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XqBWXFwwI/AAAAAAAAArA/_seAH1t2Cms/s1600-h/Camwhore!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158286257125966594" style="CURSOR: hand" height="177" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XqBWXFwwI/AAAAAAAAArA/_seAH1t2Cms/s320/Camwhore!.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XqBmXFwxI/AAAAAAAAArI/_YXvLONwZn8/s1600-h/Hamperrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158286261420933906" style="CURSOR: hand" height="267" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XqBmXFwxI/AAAAAAAAArI/_YXvLONwZn8/s320/Hamperrr.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XqBmXFwyI/AAAAAAAAArQ/NpNcRtVSf-0/s1600-h/Hello+(%3B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158286261420933922" style="CURSOR: hand" height="190" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XqBmXFwyI/AAAAAAAAArQ/NpNcRtVSf-0/s320/Hello+(%3B.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XrCWXFwzI/AAAAAAAAArY/yK2Dp7-rRtw/s1600-h/CHERILYN+x).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158287373817463602" style="CURSOR: hand" height="201" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XrCWXFwzI/AAAAAAAAArY/yK2Dp7-rRtw/s320/CHERILYN+x).jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XrCmXFw0I/AAAAAAAAArg/5m9Q-XxbTak/s1600-h/Love!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158287378112430914" style="CURSOR: hand" height="202" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XrCmXFw0I/AAAAAAAAArg/5m9Q-XxbTak/s320/Love!.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha! Alot of candid ones too (: But all in friendster yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now this is what school is about. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;REPLY TAGS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tessa: HAHAHA! I like whatttt :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yiying: Hello! Yes, okay (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanda: Haha, okay of course!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel Lau: MAN, you are a big time flooder! BLUR LAH! HAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fionna: YES! HAHAHA. Ask her yourself. IM DYING! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debi: DEBI! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2072313753463097054?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2072313753463097054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2072313753463097054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2072313753463097054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2072313753463097054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/hellohellohello-d-today-was-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5XqBWXFwwI/AAAAAAAAArA/_seAH1t2Cms/s72-c/Camwhore!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-253568389565180229</id><published>2008-01-20T05:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T05:20:53.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cannot finish my homework :(&lt;br /&gt;Save me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-253568389565180229?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/253568389565180229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=253568389565180229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/253568389565180229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/253568389565180229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-cannot-finish-my-homework-save-me.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-3664689356921868653</id><published>2008-01-19T03:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T03:35:44.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157149761534804722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5HgYmXFwvI/AAAAAAAAAq4/SF1Jatl17Z8/s320/cheryl3.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5HZUWXFwsI/AAAAAAAAAqg/CfjyCFkLmAM/s1600-h/webcam_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157141991938966210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5HZUWXFwsI/AAAAAAAAAqg/CfjyCFkLmAM/s320/webcam_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iris and Cheryl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ignore that squiggly line on cheryl's face :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webcam is fun :D&lt;br /&gt;And so today went to see my doctor before SHOPPING! Hahaha and i bought a new bag. Dunno wth for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and the doctor said i don't have Anemia, BUT yes, i do have lack of red blood cells/ blood/ iron. OMG lah, this is not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to go look for Peiyu's teddy bear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3664689356921868653?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3664689356921868653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3664689356921868653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3664689356921868653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3664689356921868653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/iris-cheryl-webcam-is-fun-d-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R5HgYmXFwvI/AAAAAAAAAq4/SF1Jatl17Z8/s72-c/cheryl3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-2432682339631421978</id><published>2008-01-18T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T03:33:36.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellohellohello.&lt;br /&gt;An update on yesterday and today (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA fair! Like finally after all those intense pracs. The AV person went to put the microphone at my face -.- like so freaking scary lah, cos my voice wasn't very good. Oh well i didn't even sing the high part cos i was afraid i would go out of tune and everyone would hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the performance i stayed back with Amanda, Alvina and the seniors to see the sec ones and Dharshiney sang for the sec ones LOL! Cos 1D (her camp class) FORCED HER. With the help of choir members. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons! Plain shyt. I don't like our Lit teacher -.- such a bitch luhhh. She didn't even allow Angelica to go toilet. So it was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelica: (raises hand) Can i go to the toilet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms Naz: NO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of us at the table : *surprised*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Charlene: Wth lah, such a bitch. Angelica, you should pee in your pants to get her into trouble.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All of us at the table: HAHAHAHAHA (softly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ms Naz HEARD it and she decided to change seats. WTF can. She changed seats of most of the people in my group lah. Ass.&lt;br /&gt;So after school we had CCA again. I almost died, cos i was having a stomachache and i couldn't breathe properly cos if i did my ribcage would hurt and my stomach would hurt again. TSK. Ohoh and we also saw the video Dharshiney made for CCA fair. It's niceeeeeeee :] Yepppp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have a disease. AND IM NOT KIDDING. SHARON DOESN'T BELIEVE ME.&lt;/span&gt; It's this disease that i don't have enough red blood cells/ iron so i don't turn red after running 10 rounds. Or smth like that. Maybe that's why im so fair. OMG. I think it's called Anemia? HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a Saturday. Wonderful :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to dinner now. (:&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2432682339631421978?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2432682339631421978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2432682339631421978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2432682339631421978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2432682339631421978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/hellohellohello.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-9202986014672246625</id><published>2008-01-16T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T05:38:34.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally got the time to come online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And school has been like really stressful and tiring these few days.&lt;br /&gt;CCA for the whole week for CCA fair, vocal lessons, and so much homework etc.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt i'll be able to post much this week. Maybe Saturday :]&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, off to research for the Home Econs thing. &lt;p&gt;Oh reply tags first!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Weiqian: You very retarded eh.&lt;br /&gt;Peiyu: CHEN PEIYU! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;CHERILYN; haha. i became white :(&lt;br /&gt;INKEHH; hahaha. yeahh. but we're back! LOL thanks for tagging (:&lt;br /&gt;ALEX; hahaha okay! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;DEBI: DEBI! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;VANESSA: HAHAHA! okay like finally.&lt;br /&gt;JOLENE; lame. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All for now, bye :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-9202986014672246625?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/9202986014672246625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=9202986014672246625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/9202986014672246625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/9202986014672246625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-hello-ive-finally-got-time-to.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-7232984340287088590</id><published>2008-01-13T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T22:32:54.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's&lt;strong&gt; NOT MY FAULT&lt;/strong&gt; that i changed skin okay! x:&lt;br /&gt;Weiqian said she hated the previous one so i had to change =.=&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy now woman? Caused me so much trouble. TSKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my voice, believe it or not. Sigh. There's choir practices for the whole week and i got no voice?! Mati already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! I like my tannnn (: I look chaoda, though. That's what everyone said today when they saw me during prayer assembly. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to skip school tmr :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7232984340287088590?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7232984340287088590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7232984340287088590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7232984340287088590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7232984340287088590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-not-my-fault-that-i-changed-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-1981866390373905479</id><published>2008-01-12T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:17:30.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello world.&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from camp (:&lt;br /&gt;Mud mud mud is all i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although 2 Faith wasn't exactly the bestest class ever, we still had alot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Campfire was a blast. Screamed until my voice is almost nothing now.&lt;br /&gt;We had Haffidah as Rihanna wannabe and Soulja (?) boys yaddaaaa. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;First night in camp, second night in chalet :D&lt;br /&gt;Rock on teachers!&lt;br /&gt;Sunburnt like never before :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was one instructor called Wei Quan, i bet he's Weiqian's long lost brother or smth.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, i miss Weiqian :(&lt;br /&gt;Short update cos i'm very very tired.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, i would like to thank God for the wonderfully wonderful camp that i had, regardless of the quarrels we had before campfire that caused emotional moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go 2F, love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't ask me why im using this skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1981866390373905479?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1981866390373905479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1981866390373905479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1981866390373905479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1981866390373905479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5456393171942604768</id><published>2008-01-06T05:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T20:44:28.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stupid shyt pandi Peiyu &amp;amp; boyfriend Siewpeng tricked me ytd. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Peiyu told me that there was a song called Lovers go to hell, which actually doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;And Siewpeng told me she took &lt;strong&gt;10 subjects in SJC&lt;/strong&gt; but she didn't take Science. I actually believed her. Gosh, how retarded could i get. She actually said that her grandad was a scientist. HAHAHA! I feel like such a moron. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was smth like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Chelsea: How many subjects you take?&lt;br /&gt;Siewpeng: 10&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea: 10?! OMG. What sciences you take?&lt;br /&gt;Siewpeng: I don't take science.&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea: HUH?! OMG SERIOUS!?&lt;br /&gt;Siewpeng: My grand dad is a scientist, so i no need to take science.&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea: OMG, THAT'S SO INCREDIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;Siewpeng: HAHAHAAHAHAHA! Relax lah! I'm just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;Siewpeng: If my grand dad is a scientist then i'll be staying in some ulu bungalow now.&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea: Wth.&lt;br /&gt;Siewpeng: And our laopok school where got can take 10 subjects?&lt;br /&gt;Siewpeng: HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i know that they had so much fun tricking me please. Tsk. What jolly entertainers huh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; btw, pandi means pig in tamil (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, i spent 15 dollars on stationery today.&lt;br /&gt;I think i've gone insane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5456393171942604768?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5456393171942604768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5456393171942604768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5456393171942604768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5456393171942604768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/stupid-shyt-pandi-peiyu-boyfriend.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5362696565933655574</id><published>2008-01-04T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T20:43:47.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I SERIOUSLY NEEDED TO BLOG ABOUT THIS, OR ELSE I WOULDN'T SURVIVE TILL TMR MORNING OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so ______ right (you know who) I'm like so so so so so sorry for doing that to you and then the ______ knows about it and so literally i ruined your future and and your children and your grandchildren and your ENTIRE 未来 (wei lai) lah. Ugh! I've never felt so guilty in my whole life DD: This is like a crimeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, you people probably don't know what the hell i'm talking about and who i'm referring to, so just don't care lah, kayy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school was like so- so today. Physics lesson was super funny. Mr Pang asked the whole of 2F who knew how to use a fire extinguisher and then everyone said that Cherie Sim from 2G was the only one who knew =X so it was like that :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mr Pang: Who in this class knows how to use a fire extinguisher?&lt;br /&gt;2Faith: ......&lt;br /&gt;Mr Pang: So when there's a fire in the class then you all take the fire extinguisher and throw it in the fire lah!&lt;br /&gt;2 Faith: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Pang: So the steps of using a fire extinguisher are..&lt;br /&gt;Jeannine they all: CALL CHERIE!&lt;br /&gt;Whole class+Mr Pang: HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, that was hell funny. Oh and &lt;em&gt;My Boyfriend&lt;/em&gt; got confiscated DD: Spongebob i mean. Cos Alexine went to pull the string and then it started shaking like shyttt. And Mrs Gay got angry ): And bang! Spongebob was gone. Okay whatever. I got it back in the end. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Love Spongebob :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy again.&lt;br /&gt;Chen Peiyu, don't steal my boyfriend ya.&lt;br /&gt;Or else you'll be a boyfriend stealer! And that's a big fat crime. :]&lt;br /&gt;But i got two boyfriends now lah. Siewpeng insists that she's my boyfriend. Eeeyerrr! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;And she kept asking me to shut up. Like so mean lah. x)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not two- timing anyone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleaghs. Choir auditions today for Secondary 1A - 1D. Most of them just anyhow LALALA then done already. MR LIU IS DAMN SCARY AND FRANK WITH EVERYONE :O and he kept saying, Spykerman, Spiderman! Lol, stupid can :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reply tags.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;IRIS: REALLY? Aww. Don't worry yeah (: Haha. I changed again. And don't worry, we'll meet soon (:&lt;br /&gt;MILLIE: HAHAHA! Funnaye. :)&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa: Will (:&lt;br /&gt;ANDY: HAHAHA! Good.&lt;br /&gt;SIEWPENG: HAHA! Lame shyt. I got it back sia. HAHA. I got two okay (:&lt;br /&gt;XIAOTONG: Haha, thanks. Lol, yep secret! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5362696565933655574?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5362696565933655574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5362696565933655574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5362696565933655574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5362696565933655574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-seriously-needed-to-blog-about-this.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-295965696219261749</id><published>2008-01-03T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T05:32:34.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So it seems that school wasn't as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting a horrible wicked mean teacher and horrible classmates. Although i already knew who the people in my class were, beforehand. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, 2 Faith isn't &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; whacky yet. Although some 2007 1Grace people are really not civic- minded at all. They keep talking about the &lt;strong&gt;you know whats&lt;/strong&gt;. But still, there's Peiyu and all the choir people :D But 1E is still the best luh, you know. It's always when the teacher asks, "WHAT CLASS IS THIS?" I'll be ready to say 1E! Sigh. I'm too used to it already.&lt;br /&gt;And i miss those times when Charlotte and Peiyu would be sitting beside me, and we would laugh during the National Anthem and during assemblies, it was really fun back then ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now with all that juniors all with us now, SJC is starting to get a little fun :)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop thinking about the question Millie asked Peiyu and I today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millie: EHH PEIYU CHELSEA! I ask you all smth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peiyu &amp;amp; me: What?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millie: Its very random lah, but who do you think is more chio, CLAIRE OR KOR LIJIE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiyu and i started laughing then both of us were like, "Lijie luh, duh!" We asked KC and she said, "NEITHER CAN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Peiyu told me smth damn funny about long hair. Im not supposed to post it :X&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm starting to really hate typing now.&lt;br /&gt;OH AND ALEX WANTED ME TO POST REINHART'S PICTURE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3zTI2XFwoI/AAAAAAAAApo/9WgICx13MEk/s1600-h/REINHART.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151224222789780098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3zTI2XFwoI/AAAAAAAAApo/9WgICx13MEk/s320/REINHART.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this in idk where. I think she sent it to me to let me see her Amsterdam high school athletics team or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;YUP ALEXANDRA, can see righttttttt. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE'S A MONSTERRRRRRRRRRRR ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i love that damn spongebob man. HE'S MY BOYFRIEND! (:&lt;br /&gt;i'll take a picture of him and post it here someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-295965696219261749?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/295965696219261749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=295965696219261749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/295965696219261749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/295965696219261749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-it-seems-that-school-wasnt-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3zTI2XFwoI/AAAAAAAAApo/9WgICx13MEk/s72-c/REINHART.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-58097031471743831</id><published>2008-01-01T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T00:40:40.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year to everyone! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; school's starting tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is that good or bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd's countdown party was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;But i'm lazy to talk about it. :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-58097031471743831?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/58097031471743831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=58097031471743831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/58097031471743831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/58097031471743831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-to-everyone-schools.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2898653547346254034</id><published>2007-12-31T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T19:24:46.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alexine invited me to her house ytd for a Christmas gathering/ dinner blahblah with Sarah, Marissa, and the twins, Alexandria and Mackenzie. It was damn funnaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner was super retarded. We went to sit at the balcony where all the parents were smoking and then Alexine's uncle or smth was laughing at his own joke which wasn't even funnyy. Hurhur. Marissa told me that asparagus made your pee stink. Is it true? OMG. There was asparagus in that salmon thingy thing. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were playing blind mice in her room in the dark after dinner and then i was the "murderer" or whatever crap so i was trying to find everyone in the dark and Alexandria was hiding on top of the wardrobe (apparently i couldn't find her) so i had to do a forfeit or whatever. They made me do modelling and take pictures =.= So shytttttttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexine had to jump around the parents in the living room shouting "I'm a monkey I'm a monkey." OMG luh. It was so embarrassing. And yadda. I can't seem to remember the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just remember that i reached home at 11pm. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just show you the pictures. We took a hell lot. And Sarah kept deleting the ones with her face in it :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hajWXFwhI/AAAAAAAAAow/5OKrX7Xaxro/s1600-h/30122007(025).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149965737242509842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hajWXFwhI/AAAAAAAAAow/5OKrX7Xaxro/s320/30122007(025).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hcTmXFwnI/AAAAAAAAApg/S9WNmdsL1bQ/s1600-h/30122007(028).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149967665682825842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hcTmXFwnI/AAAAAAAAApg/S9WNmdsL1bQ/s320/30122007(028).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbI2XFwiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/XgdxH6C0o4o/s1600-h/30122007(027).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149966381487604258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbI2XFwiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/XgdxH6C0o4o/s320/30122007(027).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbJGXFwjI/AAAAAAAAApA/FQA11lxMhZA/s1600-h/30122007(011).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149966385782571570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbJGXFwjI/AAAAAAAAApA/FQA11lxMhZA/s320/30122007(011).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbnWXFwkI/AAAAAAAAApI/pLu74F9eqpY/s1600-h/30122007(020).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149966905473614402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbnWXFwkI/AAAAAAAAApI/pLu74F9eqpY/s320/30122007(020).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbnmXFwlI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5MKqZpKra9U/s1600-h/30122007(039).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149966909768581714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbnmXFwlI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5MKqZpKra9U/s320/30122007(039).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbn2XFwmI/AAAAAAAAApY/FPbAiPlnURQ/s1600-h/30122007(034).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149966914063549026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hbn2XFwmI/AAAAAAAAApY/FPbAiPlnURQ/s320/30122007(034).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There're more, but blogger is really slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll upload them some other time. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to do a photoshop pic for someone now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laterrrrrrrrrrrr :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2898653547346254034?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2898653547346254034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2898653547346254034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2898653547346254034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2898653547346254034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/alexine-invited-me-to-her-house-ytd-for.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3hajWXFwhI/AAAAAAAAAow/5OKrX7Xaxro/s72-c/30122007(025).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-3444231971240335925</id><published>2007-12-29T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T21:51:27.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As you can see, I'm feeling bored.&lt;br /&gt;(Well duh, i changed skin)&lt;br /&gt;Weeelll, Kevin's wedding is today, at least.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and ytd was hell funnyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiamin came over to our house to play MJ with me, Julian and Jolene. (Don't ask what's MJ, i won't say)&lt;br /&gt;So it's like my brother was calling Jolene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julian: Lene. (Short for Jolene.) LENE. LENEEEEEEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Stop Lene-ing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiamin: Leaning?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julian: Sea. Seeeeeeeeeeeee. (Short for Chelsea)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jolene: Stop Sea- ing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiamin: See- ing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaaaa. Then when Jiamin got a chicken tile, she said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiamin: Chicken!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jolene: Chicken.. Quackquack.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiamin: QUACK?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Julian: Chicken don't quack lah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all laughing like mad and i was laughing cos Jiamin was laughing. She laugh damn loud and funny luh please. Laugh until can die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jiamin: Chelsea relax. Breathe in breathe out. Breathe in breathe out. Breathe in breathe out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: I not giving birth lah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone started laughing&lt;em&gt; AGAIN&lt;/em&gt; and i laughed until siao gi na already. Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG, my mom wants me to try on the damn dress for the wedding later. NOWAYYYYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever luh, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3444231971240335925?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3444231971240335925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3444231971240335925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3444231971240335925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3444231971240335925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/as-you-can-see-im-feeling-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2349845965902148697</id><published>2007-12-28T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T06:36:47.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been tagged by Jennifer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Do the following WITHOUT COMPLAINTS.&lt;br /&gt;2.Choose 5 people to do this after you completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;3.Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your post with, I have been tagged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourites.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Colour : Blue, black, orange, white.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Food : Many to list.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Movie : Not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Sport : Netball? =.=&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Day Of The Week : Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Season : Summer.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite IceCream : Chocolate; Peppermint; Chocolate chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Currents.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood : Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes : FBT and shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop : Dell.&lt;br /&gt;Current Time : 10.26pm.&lt;br /&gt;Current Surroundings : Music.&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyances : The messy room.&lt;br /&gt;Current Thoughts : Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firsts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friend : Guo Weiqian :D&lt;br /&gt;First Crush : That guy.&lt;br /&gt;First Movie : Can't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;First Lie : Can't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;First Music : Hilary Duff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lasts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Drink : Plain water.&lt;br /&gt;Last Car Ride : Don't rmb.&lt;br /&gt;Last Crush : That guy.&lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call : My sis.&lt;br /&gt;Last music played : Boys like Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have You Evers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Dated One Of Your Best Friend : NO.&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Broken The Law : Erm, no?&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Been Arrested? : Of course not.&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Been On TV? : Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Kissed Someone You Don't know? : Not once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things You Are Good At : Sleeping, crapping, using the computer, spending money, blowing my bills.&lt;br /&gt;4 Things You've Done Today : Sleep; eat; use computer; watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Things You Can Hear Right Now : Music; the mouse click; keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 People To Tag : Christabel, Peiyu, Cherilyn, Debi, Zoeyee. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2349845965902148697?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2349845965902148697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2349845965902148697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2349845965902148697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2349845965902148697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-been-tagged-by-jennifer.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5238517734721202293</id><published>2007-12-28T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:53:32.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I attempted uploading pictures from my new phone today and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;I succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like how amazing is that.&lt;br /&gt;Nokia phones aren't easy to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well , pictures from ytd :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALEXINE, THE DEPRIVED CHILDHOOD KID.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoOmXFwYI/AAAAAAAAAno/qln-h3TRQGY/s1600-h/Alexine+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148925242760348034" style="CURSOR: hand" height="221" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoOmXFwYI/AAAAAAAAAno/qln-h3TRQGY/s320/Alexine+2.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoPWXFwZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Coo85di6-ac/s1600-h/Alexine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148925255645249938" style="WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" height="241" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoPWXFwZI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Coo85di6-ac/s320/Alexine.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;LEIA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoPWXFwaI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Nboa6S0TZQU/s1600-h/Leia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148925255645249954" style="CURSOR: hand" height="228" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoPWXFwaI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Nboa6S0TZQU/s320/Leia.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoPmXFwbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/oOIhg1rAgSs/s1600-h/Leia+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148925259940217266" style="CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoPmXFwbI/AAAAAAAAAoA/oOIhg1rAgSs/s320/Leia+2.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; of course, Sarah Poi. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SozGXFwdI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/BmJQzXjhspk/s1600-h/Sarah+poi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148925869825573330" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" height="221" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SozGXFwdI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/BmJQzXjhspk/s320/Sarah+poi.jpg" width="264" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SozWXFweI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vaPeSAwDEIE/s1600-h/Us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148925874120540642" style="CURSOR: hand" height="227" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SozWXFweI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vaPeSAwDEIE/s320/Us.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148925882710475250" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" height="232" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3Soz2XFwfI/AAAAAAAAAog/PiMYtjVDHT4/s320/Us+2.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3Sq0GXFwgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/hihgWiUSTpU/s1600-h/leia+and+sarah+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148928086028698114" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" height="222" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3Sq0GXFwgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/hihgWiUSTpU/s320/leia+and+sarah+2.JPG" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yup. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5238517734721202293?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5238517734721202293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5238517734721202293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5238517734721202293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5238517734721202293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-attempted-uploading-pictures-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R3SoOmXFwYI/AAAAAAAAAno/qln-h3TRQGY/s72-c/Alexine+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-1205837640050485981</id><published>2007-12-27T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T19:34:45.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sarah's house again today :D With Alexine. Amanda couldn't come at the last minute. DD:&lt;br /&gt;And so we went heartland mall to buy christmas/ birthday presents before heading to Sarah's house. The Pois were there already so we all [Sarah, Marissa, Jon, Matt, Sarah Poi, Leia, Alexine, Auntie Jan and myself] went to Heartland Mall again for lunch. I think i on diet on smth. I haven't been eating for the past few days. O.o and oh well, i stole Matt's fries. =P KFC Fries are weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Marissa told us this hell funny joke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marissa: Oh i'm thinking of the Macdonalds delivery thing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(All laughs)&lt;br /&gt;Alexine &amp;amp; me: Huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marissa: We were watching this Macdonalds delivery advertisement on TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah: So i was thinking why the winners were all ladies.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marissa: Men are useless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matt: But i call all the time eh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah: Matt's a girl!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(All laugh and Matt starts to blush)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uncle Ken: Matt, afraid your skirt get caught uh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were laughing like idiots in KFC and Matt was like SHUTUP LUH! The joke doesn't make sense, i know. It sounds funnier when you hear it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, we walked around Heartland Mall and then went to the park near Sam and Josh's house. Yadda and then we went back home and started watching retarded Japanese movies on Youtube. I swear that all those movies are damnnn funnyy. The young ones were watching High School Musical :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya and Matt said that the word FAGGOT actually means MEATBALLS. So it's like 5 &lt;strong&gt;meatballs&lt;/strong&gt; for $5.95 and that actually means 5 &lt;strong&gt;FAGGOTS&lt;/strong&gt; FOR $5.95.&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG that was the worst part can. I laughed until i cried. Leia was like, "Chelsea is crying!" I kept laughing like some crazy woman. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the boys were &lt;em&gt;camera- shy&lt;/em&gt;, so we didn't take pictures. =/&lt;br /&gt;Went for badminton at the park again and Sam and Josh came along as well. I got mixed up between the two of them. Oops and yeah, skipped church badminton and homed with Alexine at 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's prayer assembly next week :D&lt;br /&gt;It's at IHM, not school, Cherilyn :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND BTW SHANNA WU KAI TING, I DON'T CARE IF YOU BLOCK ME ON FRIENDSTER OR MSN OR WHATEVER SHYT, COS I DON'T EVEN GO TO YOUR FRIENDSTER IN THE FIRST PLACE, AND IT'S YOU WHO GOES TO MY FRIENDSTER, AND IF YOU ADD OUR GUYFRIENDS FOR IDK WHAT REASON, THEN YOU'RE BEING JUST A TOTAL DESPO BITCH LUH PLEASE. DO YOU THINK YOU'RE A CELEBRITY OR SMTH? ANYHOW ADD PEOPLE THEN CAN BECOME STEAD. STFU AND GO AWAYYYYYY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1205837640050485981?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1205837640050485981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1205837640050485981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1205837640050485981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1205837640050485981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-know-this-song-is-like-such-pain-to.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-567299669212707070</id><published>2007-12-25T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T21:22:09.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's sing a christmas song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jingle Bells Jingle Bells&lt;br /&gt;Jingle all the way&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun it is to ride&lt;br /&gt;In a one horse open sleigh&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;Jingle Bells Jingle Bells&lt;br /&gt;Jingle all the way&lt;br /&gt;Oh what fun it is to ride&lt;br /&gt;In a one horse open sleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE THIS TIME OF THE YEARRRR :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those who wished me by sms/ msn/ friendster/ blog WHATEVERRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;OHYA and i got a new phoneeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;ALLELUIA.&lt;br /&gt;I told you Christmas rocks (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-567299669212707070?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/567299669212707070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=567299669212707070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/567299669212707070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/567299669212707070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-christmas-lets-sing-christmas-song.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6346544484047904558</id><published>2007-12-24T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:13:37.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas to one and all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; tonight is gonna be just oh- so much fun, i just know it :D&lt;br /&gt;But i still wish that Weiqian was here with us to celebrate ):&lt;br /&gt;Rumba rumba, i'm going to finish wrapping the presents now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6346544484047904558?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6346544484047904558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6346544484047904558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6346544484047904558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6346544484047904558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-to-one-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-8550763760626104449</id><published>2007-12-22T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:37:24.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R2zNQWXFwTI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_yDAhh0BF7k/s1600-h/amanda.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146714154941661490" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" height="186" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R2zNQWXFwTI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_yDAhh0BF7k/s320/amanda.bmp" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Webcam-ing is just so hell fun :D&lt;br /&gt;Especially with Amanda :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Weiqian's off to Taiwan today.&lt;br /&gt;Bon voyage yahhh (:&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe trip, and tell me if you see any pop stars like Wangzi ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-8550763760626104449?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8550763760626104449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=8550763760626104449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8550763760626104449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8550763760626104449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/webcam-ing-is-just-so-hell-fun-d.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R2zNQWXFwTI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_yDAhh0BF7k/s72-c/amanda.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-2275346023144338466</id><published>2007-12-21T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T23:37:03.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh, blogging has become a real bore these days. There's absolutely NOTHING to post about cos there's absolutely nothing going on in my life. Maybe one of these days i'll just abandon my blog and let it rot =X &lt;p&gt;Iris is a funny junior :D&lt;br /&gt;She taught me two new words today, &lt;strong&gt;FUNNER&lt;/strong&gt; (Fyi that word doesn't actually exist) and &lt;strong&gt;ELCHEAPO&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love her man, damn funny (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2275346023144338466?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2275346023144338466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2275346023144338466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2275346023144338466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2275346023144338466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-thought-it-was-between-you-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-3849364251548517640</id><published>2007-12-21T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T00:30:14.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm gonna post all my Christmas cards today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WON'T PUT THE LIST UP ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG Iris is so damn lucky luh. She got &lt;strong&gt;MR FOO AS A FORM TEACHER&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;ACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i'm back to this skin, cos i didn't like the previous one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3849364251548517640?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3849364251548517640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3849364251548517640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3849364251548517640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3849364251548517640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-gonna-post-all-my-christmas-cards.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6738521490750824224</id><published>2007-12-21T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:24:35.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VANESSA'S IN &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SAINT ELIZABETH&lt;/span&gt; IN SJC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth not fair man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND SHE GOT MRS MAFRIEZE KHOO AS A FORM TEACHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MAO, I'M JEALOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; every other person got into &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Saint Emilie&lt;/span&gt; DDD:&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, and there's detention in SJC next year or smth?&lt;br /&gt;New rule by Mrs Crossley. OMG siaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;What can happen next year, gosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6738521490750824224?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6738521490750824224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6738521490750824224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6738521490750824224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6738521490750824224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/vanessas-in-saint-elizabeth-in-sjc-wth.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-8250020627049136456</id><published>2007-12-21T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T20:22:44.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WEIQIAN'S GOING TAIWAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG, i bet Cherilyn is damn jealous =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-8250020627049136456?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8250020627049136456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=8250020627049136456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8250020627049136456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8250020627049136456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/weiqians-going-taiwan-omg-i-bet.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2823216694421214107</id><published>2007-12-21T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T19:28:10.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, i'm back from the oh-so terrible mission trip. =/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'll tell you ALL about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIRST DAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Tuesday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISS REINHART &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Fyi, i'm deliberately not putting her first name cos it's really insulting to myself) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;KEPT WHINING AND COMPLAINING ABOUT THE HEAT AND THAT THERE WERE MANY MOSQUITOES. Oh HAHAHA, Miss Blondie's a blondie, remember? I'm sorry, i forgot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway i just forgot about her and carried on with whatever Mr Motuba (our guide) was telling us. Oh and the children there were reallyyyy cute :D Although they are really skinny and they were soooo happy when they saw us and the boxes of stuff we had for them. Yeapppp :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night was ruined by Miss Blondie yet again. We had to sleep in our sleeping bags and Reinhart was complaining that the floor was too hard =.= Miss Debi decided to be like SOOO kind and let her sleep on the only bed that was there for HER. As in the bed was for Miss Debi but she gave it to Reinhart and ended up sleeping on the floor. Wth, and REINHART SNORES! Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2ND DAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Wednesday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in that village are really pitiful, cos the mothers have to walk 2- 3km every morning to get water for their family. There are a few bicycles, but none of the knew how to ride one :O Yeahh so we were like paired up to ride a bike and get water for them. AND GUESS WHAT! I was paired with Reinhart. (WHY WHY WHY!?) She didn't know how to ride a bike (Ofcourse, she rides limousines) And so i rode and i told her to hold on TIGHT cos i ride really fast and she DIDN'T. She fell off the bike and suffered A FEW BRUISES. A FEW! JUST A FEW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started CRYING (Wtf?) and whining that her leg hurt. There wasn't even any blood okayy. Like hello please, I broke my teeth, i got one bruise that bled ike a waterfall and needed a bandage, and the total tears that fell from my face were LESS than how much she cried luh. PLEASE, DRAMATIC QUEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got really angry cos she was actually saying, "CHELSEA RODE TOO FAST, I THINK SHE DELIBERATELY DID IT SO I WOULD FALL, "&lt;br /&gt;When i heard that, i became a lunatic, i swear. It wasn't even my fault okay! That was my usual SPEED! And i told her to hold on tight. So she wanted to make it seem like it was my FAULT, IT WASN'T!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3RD DAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reinhart wanted to go home cos she said that her "injury" was hurting so we had to return to Singapore with her. =/ Weiqian was really really pissed and she wanted to even SCREAM at Reinhart. Ughhhh. So we went back to Singapore at 11 plus in the afternoon. We reached Singapore about 4-5pm plus and Sarah asked me to go to her house cos Alexine and MATTHEW POI were there :D HAHAHA, Matt looks the same even after going to Perth to study. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND ASIA WON THE PUSSYCAT DOLL SHOW! ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;I hate her. I want Melissa Reyes =/&lt;br /&gt;Haha, if you didn't wanna know the winner, then nehneh, now you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M NOT GONNA POST ANY PICTURES ON OUR TRIP COS REINHART IS IN EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM =X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, changed skin again ;D I think someone used this before, can't remember who.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;Kill Reinhart for me, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2823216694421214107?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2823216694421214107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2823216694421214107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2823216694421214107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2823216694421214107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-im-back-from-oh-so-terrible-mission.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5910969665128119494</id><published>2007-12-18T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T19:13:33.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;It's today! (:&lt;br /&gt;I hope Reinhart doesn't ruin the entire trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is coming anyway. I put this song to get us all in the Christmasy mood :)&lt;br /&gt;Well, see you all on Friday yeah :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5910969665128119494?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5910969665128119494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5910969665128119494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5910969665128119494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5910969665128119494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/hi-its-today-i-hope-reinhart-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-7567097744677441824</id><published>2007-12-17T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:28:36.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144918755532718306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R2ZsWWXFwOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/HrfJ9ICQNp0/s320/DSC02025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was funnnn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to go for work with Maria, Emily and Natalie. But the guy said he pay us next week or whatever shyt. So we ended up sitting at Compass outside and thinking of where to go. And in the end Maria thought of going Terminal 3, so we went (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like super cold there and nothing to see luh, so we kept taking skytrain from T3 to T2 to T1 and back to T3. Haha the skytrain was incredible manxz. I think it was at T1 that there was this Ahpu nehneh who was coming out from the train and then he was doing the action of a fish and saying, "EXCUSE ME" O.o haha. We were laughing like goons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie kept saying she was hungry so we kept looking for places for her to eat. Oh we went viewing mall too! :) Super fun to see those planes here and there. Yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore and then we went to Compass again cos Natalie wanted to eat her prawn mee. We were sitting on the bus and we didn't realise that we passed the bus stop opposite Compass. So ended up stopping at the next stop ( YES IT WAS RAINING! ) and running to Deirdre's house to borrow umbrella =X Soaked like hell and it was damn uncomfortable :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at Compass and then homed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love the three of them (:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My juniors are like saying that they watched Star Awards ytd just because of Kim Jeong Hoon HAHA! Who's he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OHYAH AND HADY MIRZA WON ASIAN IDOL! HAHAHA OMG. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MIA FROM TMR TO FRIDAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Africa, here i come! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Bye everyone, i'll miss all of you like soooo much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reply tags.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Weiqian: Linked :D&lt;br /&gt;Raphael: HELLO RAPHAEL! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Inkehh: No prob (: Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Corin: IT WAS PINK. You mean you change? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Andy: Yes the long hair one (:&lt;br /&gt;Alexine: I DONT WANT TO =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7567097744677441824?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7567097744677441824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7567097744677441824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7567097744677441824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7567097744677441824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-was-funnnn-d-supposed-to-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R2ZsWWXFwOI/AAAAAAAAAmE/HrfJ9ICQNp0/s72-c/DSC02025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-4249233165422007145</id><published>2007-12-16T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T23:03:06.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone's like asking me about Clauddddd :D&lt;br /&gt;I shall post here big big for everyone to see okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLAUD'S GONNEEEEEE DDDD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me a bucket, i want to cry. Well her mom came to get her a few days back, so yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; SYDNEY'S COMING HOME TMR! Ugh. LET'S RUN AWAYYYYYY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yahh Jen's public apology.&lt;br /&gt;SORRYYYY JENNIFERRRRR for not replying your tag. Ehh i actually did in my second post ytd okayyy. :D&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEEE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah, bon voyage Cherilynnnn :)&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice holiday in Genting.&lt;br /&gt;Michael went there too, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-4249233165422007145?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4249233165422007145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=4249233165422007145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4249233165422007145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4249233165422007145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/everyones-like-asking-me-about.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-1117859400473351390</id><published>2007-12-15T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T05:57:14.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MISS BIATCH&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yes that's her nickname!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;USED MY SKIN AGAIN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i changed. Don't blame me.&lt;br /&gt;She also copied my blog url. Not exactly copy but take part of it. So i changed it as well.&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;manxz.&lt;br /&gt;Fcuk off lah, bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU'RE UNWANTED HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1117859400473351390?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1117859400473351390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1117859400473351390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1117859400473351390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1117859400473351390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/biatch-used-my-skin-again.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5436229774994149007</id><published>2007-12-15T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T02:07:57.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;I used to hover outside my truth &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;Always worry of what I'd lose&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;Take away my record deal &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go on, I don't need it .&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm backkkkkkkk :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just went to AMK Library to meet Weiqian and Jennifer. Jen's homework is super tough manxz. =( She had to write a Lit essay on whether she wanted to emigrate to any country if she could, where and why. Like wth lah. Weiqian, being the &lt;strong&gt;smart&lt;/strong&gt; one, was saying, "Say you want to migrate to America." Then i was asking her why and she said, "American guys are hot?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen got irritated and asked me to help her instead. HAHAHAHA, sorry uh Weiqian. So in the end she just wrote that she would stay in Singapore cos she was born here and Singapore is clean and green and crime- free yadda yadda. Quite crappy luh. I don't even wanna talk about her history papers =X &lt;/p&gt;Hahaha yes Jen, BARNEYYYYYYYY! :D&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste money and buy barney toys anymore yeahh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiqian actually wanted to transfer to SJC next year but her mom don't allow =X So she transferring to Singapore Sports School :O like omg manxz. &amp;amp; cheer up bestest, ily (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to write Christmas cards now :D&lt;br /&gt;To those who want&lt;/span&gt; me to send to you (kinda thickskinned =X), you can ask me by msn kay. :D Bye for now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5436229774994149007?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5436229774994149007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5436229774994149007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5436229774994149007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5436229774994149007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-used-to-hover-outside-my-truth-always.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-3535483180087787753</id><published>2007-12-15T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:34:52.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hihi, i've got so much to tell. I'm sorry for abandoning my blog cos i haven't the time to post yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babysitting for my cousins. Genevieve and Shannon were a wreck man. They make alot alot of noise and i almost went mad. Ian then came over to my house cos he was bored again and Michael wasn't around cos he went Genting with his family until tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, he started watching TV in my house and suddenly Weiqian barged in through the door (Yes she has my house keys cos my mom trusts her like sooo much) and then she screamed, &lt;strong&gt;CHELSEA!&lt;/strong&gt; like so loudly. I ran out from my room and Weiqian was breathing so hard as though she ran a marathon. Well the news was actually that Evangelyn just came back from Canada for holiday. So Weiqian went chaotic. At first i thought it had smth to do with the Jon guy. Tsk. Apparently Evangelyn was back in Singapore for 2 weeks and she was staying with her grandma now with her older sister. Lol. Yeah. So i called her grandma's number and went crazy as well. I think her voice became higher :O Planned to meet up the next day then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiqian, me and Ian (he came for fun -he was actually interested in Evangelyn) went to Bugis to meet Evangelyn. She has become a total babe lah, please. From so chor lor until mei nu already. HAHAHA. Pics uploaded in my friendster yep. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Bugis Junction and Bugis Street. Evan had to home early cos her mom was coming back from Canada as she took the later flight. D: Weiqian and Ian went for Grade 1 vocal teaching D: Charlotte asked me to go Plaza with her so i bought her birthday present at the same time. Met with her, Jiaqi and Meili. &lt;em&gt;Charlotte got braces&lt;/em&gt;! Hahaha. We went arcade too.&lt;br /&gt;I called Evan in the night and we crapped like crazy. I haven't spoken to her for so long x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE EVANGELYN ANG WEIXIN! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, went Compass with Weiqian and Maria didn't come cos she was locked up at home D: Yeahh went to the library blahh. Oh yeah, and happy belated birthday Charlotte Teo Li Ling! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply tags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: OMG. You tag alot man. What thing so impt? I'm online now (: Haha and don't care about Reinhart already luh. Just ignore her and ask Michael to ignore her as well. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evangelyn: Haha, hi babe (: Not that chor lor lah. Haha, yes go out soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian: You crazy cow. So B-O-R-E-D until like that. Haha yes you're flooding. HAHA she's not emo-ing lah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MIA FROM &lt;s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TMR TO WEDNESDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/s&gt; WEDNESDAY TO SATURDAY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i'll be away to Southern Africa for Missionary trip with Ian and his family plus Weiqian, Jennifer, Michael, Reinhart (WHY?!), Tammy, Gwen, and some others. Don't worry, I'll miss you all D: Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, i got a job with Maria Emily and Natalie :D HAH! So cool manxz. Can earn moneyyyyy ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite a long post I've written,my muscles are aching now. I promise to write tomorrow okay blog? I won't abandon you unless i die. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today meeting Jennifer &amp;amp; Weiqian in AMK Library, don't know what for.&lt;br /&gt;I still need to help Jen with her history homework before our trip to Africa. Heee. (:&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, byeeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3535483180087787753?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3535483180087787753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3535483180087787753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3535483180087787753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3535483180087787753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/hihi-ive-got-so-much-to-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2763252163700100790</id><published>2007-12-11T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T05:59:01.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I told myself i wouldn't blog about it, but ah, for my own amusement. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dental appointment today, and Weiqian went with me cos she was bored. Haha. Seemed that Weiqian was very very quiet today, i didn't know why. Ian then came over to my house to get the CDs for the vocal class. AND THEN! Weiqian finally confessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned out that there's this guy from her school, (Anglican High) that is deeeeeply in love with her. HAHAHAHAHA. &amp;amp; he had been following us for the whole day cos he wanted to see Weiqian. (LOL) &amp;amp; well, his name is Jon Goh and he loves Weiqian. Sorry Weiqian, i made it sound so wrong. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Weiqian left my house, (i was walking her to Compass to take MRT home) Weiqian suddenly screamed " JON GOH! Come out here NOW." I was like OMGG. As expected that guy appeared from out of nowhere and said Hi to us. Okay, i admit that he isn't that bad okay. Quite cute luh, and he's tannnned. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, Weiqian started shouting at him whatever, and i won't say what they talked about. Hahaha. 10 minutes after that Jon grinned from ear to ear and then he walked in the opposite direction where we were walking. Weiqian told me that she made a deal with Jon so that he won't follow her anymore. But she doesnt want to tell me about the deal. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it. I'm laughing like crazy. Weiqian'll probably kill me for this. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WEIQIAN HAS AN ADMIRERRRRRRRRRRRRR :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and Reinhart is such a juvenile delinquent! =XX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2763252163700100790?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2763252163700100790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2763252163700100790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2763252163700100790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2763252163700100790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-told-myself-i-wouldnt-blog-about-it.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-1324944739148702057</id><published>2007-12-10T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T05:48:20.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wonder whenthe rain's gonna finally end, but today was greattttt! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school super early this morning to do cca noticeboard.&lt;br /&gt;Alvina, Cherie Ann and Marilyn left early, so left me, Dharshiney, Sharon, Monica and Avril. I was the only sec one there okay! x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh so then we were so bored and ended up playing UNO. Super funny please. Oh and i saw the camp photos! Hahaha. There are like alot of candid pics. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played until about 11 then we went to Compass for super early lunch. When we were walking to the bus stop to take 119, my tooth broke (The front one) when i was talking to Sharon. HAHAHA, sounds so disgusting, i know. All the seniors started looking for the tooth which dropped somewhere (HAHAHAHA) and in the end we gave up when the bus came. Anyway lunched at Mos Burger and went to Popular to buy the necessary stuffs for the board. We did some of the work when we went back and i had to leave earlier to see my dentist. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Bien Lai wasn't free today so ended up meeting Alexine and Sarah. Alexine wanted to go Macs for lunch so we went with her. Then after that we went to Sarah's house at Kovan there to waste our time. Amanda was supposed to come but she had last minute rehearsal for her epihany (?) or some other stuff like that. Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Meet the Robinsons on Sarah's com and then camwhoreeeee. Msn-ed with Matthew, Jon and Daryl then watched music videos on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed at about 6, and Alexine's dad sent me home. (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, i have this problem of changing skins too often. Uhoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109z72RnaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iu9HocloZIg/s1600-h/DSC01914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142334311974935970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109z72RnaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iu9HocloZIg/s320/DSC01914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R10-pL2RngI/AAAAAAAAAlk/M1crwsrDvlU/s1600-h/DSC01906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142335226802970114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R10-pL2RngI/AAAAAAAAAlk/M1crwsrDvlU/s320/DSC01906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109Or2RnWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/6NqFUZZPhHI/s1600-h/DSC01898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142333672024808802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109Or2RnWI/AAAAAAAAAkU/6NqFUZZPhHI/s320/DSC01898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109R72RnXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/ODRY52__Jik/s1600-h/DSC01899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142333727859383666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109R72RnXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/ODRY52__Jik/s320/DSC01899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109Sb2RnYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/v8lL_VBtppA/s1600-h/DSC01903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142333736449318274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109Sb2RnYI/AAAAAAAAAkk/v8lL_VBtppA/s320/DSC01903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109VL2RnZI/AAAAAAAAAks/FAAsg-UhEQI/s1600-h/DSC01905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142333783693958546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109VL2RnZI/AAAAAAAAAks/FAAsg-UhEQI/s320/DSC01905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R10-sr2RnhI/AAAAAAAAAls/wSZCSctq1Vs/s1600-h/DSC01929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142335286932512274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R10-sr2RnhI/AAAAAAAAAls/wSZCSctq1Vs/s320/DSC01929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109Ob2RnVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/_ldYZ_H0sis/s1600-h/DSC01896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142333667729841490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109Ob2RnVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/_ldYZ_H0sis/s320/DSC01896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1092L2RnbI/AAAAAAAAAk8/KngSWk8aESk/s1600-h/DSC01918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142334350629641650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1092L2RnbI/AAAAAAAAAk8/KngSWk8aESk/s320/DSC01918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R10-o72RnfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/BNQDEVAEPsY/s1600-h/DSC01905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142335222508002802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R10-o72RnfI/AAAAAAAAAlc/BNQDEVAEPsY/s320/DSC01905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1092r2RncI/AAAAAAAAAlE/sR8S41l7qg4/s1600-h/DSC01921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142334359219576258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1092r2RncI/AAAAAAAAAlE/sR8S41l7qg4/s320/DSC01921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1094r2RndI/AAAAAAAAAlM/AiRzq70kWTs/s1600-h/DSC01928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142334393579314642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1094r2RndI/AAAAAAAAAlM/AiRzq70kWTs/s320/DSC01928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109472RneI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_nxcXpI2Lio/s1600-h/DSC01930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142334397874281954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109472RneI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_nxcXpI2Lio/s320/DSC01930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's it for the day. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1092r2RncI/AAAAAAAAAlE/sR8S41l7qg4/s1600-h/DSC01921.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1324944739148702057?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1324944739148702057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1324944739148702057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1324944739148702057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1324944739148702057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-wonder-whenthe-rains-gonna-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R109z72RnaI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iu9HocloZIg/s72-c/DSC01914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-3415800322367518385</id><published>2007-12-09T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T06:38:29.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You won't believe what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Badminton today with siblings and cousin. :D&lt;br /&gt;There was this little girl sitting on the bench looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;It was raining halfway so we were running like siao to the void deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl remained sitting there, as if she couldn't feel the rain. So it's like we couldn't ignore her when she was sitting in the heavy downpour. My sis and i went to her, and carried her to the void deck since she didnt respond to the questions we asked her. Apparently when she seemed immune to human voices, we found an ezlink card on her, yes that's it, and her name is &lt;strong&gt;Claudia Lyanne Pereira&lt;/strong&gt;. She's only 7 luh, god. So we ended up bringing her home cos she was just sitting there like nobody's business and not answering us whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom kept asking her stuffs and she started to cry. (ZOMG) And in the end she just refused to say anything so my mom gave her a bath and made her stay for the night. My dad made a police report about missing kid HAHAHA. This is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sydney's gone for the week, so she's sleeping with me. :D&lt;br /&gt;Claudia's really cute. Just a moment ago i talked to her (although she didnt say anything) and she started laughing and giggling. Ohmann i wish she was my younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the plans are that if anyone claims her, she goes home and if no one claims her, she continues staying with us! Yay. Haha. My mom loves her too, hooray. Maybe if she's nobody's kid we can adopt her. HAHAHA, i sound so mean. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha she's looking at me typing right now. &lt;strong&gt;I love Claudia to bits manxz. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh and i scolded Chelsea Reinhart ytd!&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; there's a goddamn problem with my phone. It keeps turning off on its own. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School tmr for choir noticeboard. Sigh. No one's going, not even Melanie cos she's down with the flu from China. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm reallyreally sorry):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3415800322367518385?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3415800322367518385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3415800322367518385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3415800322367518385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3415800322367518385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-wont-believe-what-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5613245046421317231</id><published>2007-12-08T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T02:49:51.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This morning was stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I had decided to wake up early and see what was going on in the house, which apparently nothing did.&lt;br /&gt;You should have heard the conversation between my mom and I. It isn't funny, just plain dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Morning mom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom: Oh morning. Good you're up early on a saturday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she says that, she probably wants me to do some chores or other boring stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: UH, I'm going back to sleep already. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom: Heyheyhey. Come back here. You have to go to school today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: I do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom: Yes. You have to go pay your school fees. Overdue from last semester.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATT?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom: Go wash up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: I DONT WANT TO GO LUH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom: Well, you have to, or else you wont be able to attend school next year.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Dont attend then dont attend lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom: I will not take this attitude from you, young lady. (=.=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: T-S-K!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom: CHELSEA MAGDALENE SPYKERMAN! (Uhoh!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my mom calls my FULL NAME, it means that she's REALLY angry with me okay. So when that happens, it's like indirectly asking you to shut up and drive.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so when I CALL YOUR FULL NAME, eg MARY TAN LI LI! That means shut up and drive.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to my point. So i had to go to school today to settle with the "loansharks". HAHAHA. I seriously have no idea why i dont have GIRO. Giro's that thing that helps to pay your school fees. Like walaoooo can. I think my dad thinks that paying by cash is better, which is not true. It's so goddamn inconvienient. The people at the office take forever just to write a damn receipt for the payment luh. At least when i do it at OLN it's so much faster cos one person does it on her own. At SJC they pass the money around then someone goes to get the receipt booklet and passes it to someone else and then that someone writes the receipt and gives it to another someone to acknowledge or whatever. It takes like 857395057463 years just to get the job done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost pulled my hair out just now waiting for the damn receipt. And when i was walking home i met a lunatic. He was laughing on his phone like, &lt;strong&gt;HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he's not a hyena.&lt;br /&gt;He sounded like he was laughing to himself, but im not too sure. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;We were in the lift together and he was saying, "Bring condom lah, BODOH!"&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGWTHHHHH. Sick luh.&lt;br /&gt;He tried saying it really softly but it failed. It was in the lift luh, puh-lease. I stared at him when he said that, and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;He started laughing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like his HA is so long and then after 10 seconds of extending the HA, he finally decides to HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is he if he isn't a lunatic?&lt;br /&gt;Crazy manxzxzxzxzxz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5613245046421317231?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5613245046421317231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5613245046421317231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5613245046421317231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5613245046421317231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-has-not-been-good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-8482437096847601159</id><published>2007-12-07T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T04:14:32.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a special post that's "demanded" by Chen Peiyu.&lt;br /&gt;Okay not demanded luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU CHEN PEIYU! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For helping me find the skin i'm using now (:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she has a lot of good taste. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Polly Penelope, i still remember manxzxzxz!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Yep. Happy now Peiyu? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Chen Peiyu is BORED now.&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps talking rubbish. &amp;amp; we're gossiping like nobody's business, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next year we'll be in same class, heee.&lt;br /&gt;Cos might be classed according to Maths marks.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, that'll be so fun canxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for Christmas to end first luh. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-8482437096847601159?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/8482437096847601159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=8482437096847601159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8482437096847601159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/8482437096847601159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/hello-d-this-is-special-post-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6557842691682249056</id><published>2007-12-06T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T04:49:09.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Mood: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1ft8Xd5Z5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/OVoKqZ0yzNA/s1600-h/cheeky.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140839121014056850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1ft8Xd5Z5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/OVoKqZ0yzNA/s320/cheeky.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Normal]&lt;br /&gt;[Music: Here I am- Paul Twohill]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like SO MUCH better as i did yesterday. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today was pretty much boring I was walking around National University Hospital, exploring the place. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, there was this old lady who was on the rolling thing and the nurses plus her family were pushing her to the operation room. I think that woman had a stroke/ heart attack or smth. =X I went to sleep after i saw that and a few hours later i woke up and i saw the old lady's family crying. OMGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like yeah. It's what you're thinking. The old woman died. ):&lt;br /&gt;After that i sat on my ward bed and somehow i thought, hey, life IS really short as it seems. You don't know just when you're going to pass on or what. So i messaged ____. Yes, her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life isn't as long as it seems. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why should we keep those grudges? It doesn't make any sense. Moreover, I'm in hospital. It's only when you're in your worst conditions that you know who your truest friends are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohman, i bet you think i'm talking rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;DISCHARGED TMRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reply tags!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: Haha yes i know. Okay i will. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elissa: I will (: Thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tong: Hahaha. What's so funny? LOL. Okay :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andy: Huh? Are you a guy/ girl? My junior? Haha okay. Thanks a bunch anyway ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CC: I KNOW! Haha. Yesyes pussycat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse is coming to checkup on me.&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6557842691682249056?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6557842691682249056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6557842691682249056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6557842691682249056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6557842691682249056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/mood-normal-music-here-i-am-paul.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1ft8Xd5Z5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/OVoKqZ0yzNA/s72-c/cheeky.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-3273258887741169453</id><published>2007-12-05T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T04:03:28.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Mood: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1aTR3d5Z4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/Nz4SyXpJTw4/s1600-h/pathetic.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140457959846406018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1aTR3d5Z4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/Nz4SyXpJTw4/s320/pathetic.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PATHETIC]&lt;br /&gt;[Music: Teardrops on my guitar- Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to describe what seems to be the worst day of my life. At least i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i woke up this morning and i went to brush my teeth. The doorbell rang, and Weiqian, Ian and Michael were there. I came out, opened the door, and apparently my breathing became so intense, everything was cloudy and i fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minute i woke up, i was lying on a hospital bed and my mom, dad, sister, brother, Weiqian, Michael and Ian were in front of me. Everything was like unclear. I asked my mom what happened and she said i had an acute asthma attack. (O.o?) Okay fine. I felt normal, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day passed without anything exciting happening actually. My mom brought my sister and brother home, and my dad plus the three of them stayed behind till about dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse brought in dinner what seems to be leftovers from the garbage. I bit on the brocolli and my teeth chipped. The part which the dentist had put in from the previous accident in school. Obviously i had to skip dinner. I couldn't eat at all because my gums were bleeding and my teeth were hurting like hell. My dad persuaded me to drink the soup in case i was hungry later on. My mom came back with my laptop (THANK GOODNESS) and some donuts for Weiqian, Michael &amp;amp; Ian. Like OMG, donuts. I opened the box estastically, anticipating the sweeeet taste. But my exhilaration was short lived. I couldn't bite into the donut, no matter how soft the bread was. I resigned to my fate by finishing the soup. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how fortunate you are to be able to eat in comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, everyone has gone. I'll be able to go home on Friday, but now i'm here writing about my misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go home, the hospital's smell makes me feel nauseous. Oh Lord, please help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reply tags.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: Haha. Tessa's my friend. Relax luh, she's like that. Thanks anyway ((: ILY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernice: Forget it. LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherilyn: HAHAHA, he's brainless and stupid can. ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tessa: Friendster? Hahaha. Of course you know her Chinese name -.- You love her and want to marry her?! LOL ohmann. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3273258887741169453?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3273258887741169453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3273258887741169453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3273258887741169453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3273258887741169453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/time-to-describe-what-seems-to-be-worst.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1aTR3d5Z4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/Nz4SyXpJTw4/s72-c/pathetic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-5193563347690347331</id><published>2007-12-04T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T05:10:51.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Mood: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1VOqXd5Z2I/AAAAAAAAAjs/IAYUYhqiWBk/s1600-h/amused.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1VPdXd5Z3I/AAAAAAAAAj0/I9FxYZVka7o/s1600-h/jubilant.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140101915647502194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1VPdXd5Z3I/AAAAAAAAAj0/I9FxYZVka7o/s320/jubilant.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jubilant]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Music: Mirror Mirror- M2M]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;Okay that sounds lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 6 of us, Weiqian, Jennifer, Michael, Ian, Tammy and myself went to St Joseph's Catholic Orphan Society for community service/ singing whatnot. That was like the first time i ever did that. Paired up with Tammy and we were like so scared to talk to anyone. The kids there were really cuteeeee. There's this really funny convo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tammy: Hello! What's your name? (to a little girl) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl: Tammy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: She knows your name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tammy: Erm..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl: My name...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Is her name Tammy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl: Hello me Tammy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tammy &amp;amp; me: HAHAHAHA. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were there from about 2.30 to 4 plus. The kids there sing really really well, seriously. Tammy (the kid) was laughing like there was no tomorrow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy and Jennifer went home after that and Ian invited us to his house, HAHAHA. It's huge man, his house. RICHKID. We had dinner there and Ian is brainless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ian: Hey Chels, i realise that you've never told us your Chinese name before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: I KNOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Shhhh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael: Tell lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: My chinese name is disgusting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: It isn't can.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ian &amp;amp; Michael: Tell manxzxzxzxzxz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: It's _____!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael: It's okay luh, better than mine. Oh it's better than Ian's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told us the chinese names of him and Ian and we laughed like nobody's business. Ian's chinese name is damn cute lah, mygod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ian: Hmph. Whatever. Eh Weiqian, what's your chinese name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: * stares at Ian *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Ian is stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael: HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: Ian, how could you not know WEIQIAN'S CHINESE NAME??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: Oh my gooooodness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ian: *blank*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael: *continues laughing*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ian: OH! CHEY! Weiqian's chinese name is Weiqian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me &amp;amp; Michael: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weiqian: Hello, that's like so offending.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. I told you Ian's a moron. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sat at his house outside (private house :D) and watched the sunset. IT WAS BEAUTIFUL (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE THE SUN :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's watch it again let's watch it again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pleaseeeee. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed at about 7 plus. HORSE RIDING TMRRRRR! :D&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG i can't wait. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i think Christabel's msn PM is so funnaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" You smell like my socks but i still love you. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's she's talking about. (:&lt;br /&gt;The answer will be in the next post. (if i rmb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the day, byeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5193563347690347331?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5193563347690347331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5193563347690347331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5193563347690347331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5193563347690347331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/today-is-nice-day.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1VPdXd5Z3I/AAAAAAAAAj0/I9FxYZVka7o/s72-c/jubilant.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-954231697490613915</id><published>2007-12-04T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T19:51:56.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Mood: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1S_5nd5Z0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/LCcY-JcTSrM/s1600-R/smile.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139944071304406850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1S_5nd5Z0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/6hW1x9c-1Sk/s320/smile.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Music: Way of Life- Fantasy Project]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh good one, Christabel. She called Chelsea Reinhart Chelsea &lt;strong&gt;ReinFART&lt;/strong&gt;. Hahahahaha =x She said Chelsea is a Reinhart who loves to FART. LOL! I really can't be bothered about her now. Rahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2007 has come and about to be gone really really soon. Apparently i was thinking of those days in 2006 where we would cram like everday before PSLE. Sarah would ask me to go to her house for study sessions, and we would end up playing funny games with Leia &amp;amp; Marissa or the computer. Then i wouldn't really bother studying when i got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and then nobody would listen during science lessons cos Miss Agatha Tan was so longwinded and irritating. Everyone would run around the class and scamper to the seats of other people. It was hell funny. Especially during Science remedials where Joanne, Sheryl and some other people would say they're going to the toilet but instead to the 7- Eleven that was opposite OLN.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Koh was like soooo strict with us and nobody even dared to say anything during her maths lessons. There was one time she shouted at Anisia and the whole class jumped. &lt;strong&gt;AS IN, LITERALLY JUMPED&lt;/strong&gt;. Ohmy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PSLE finally came and everyone was cramming before the paper whatnot. OH YEAH and i remember that i didn't bring my pencil case for Science paper, hahaha. I think my mind went baloney. I was hallucinating that i wouldn't be able to take the paper cos i had no stationery to use. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those days after PSLE were just ZOMFG. Everyone was like making so much noise in class until the prefects/ monitors didn't even care (i think). And then was the P6 trip to Malacca where some really unforgettable moments came about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then came those intense weeks of practicing the graduation dance for 6 Peace. 10 of us, Peiyu, Rachel, Joanne, Sheryl, Nicole, Jeannine, Valerie, Amanda, Maryanne, and me. We quarrelled about every single thing about the dance almost everyday. I still remember that the day of audition, Valerie &amp;amp; Jeannine got really angry with us and they wanted to chreorograph (sp?) a new dance on the day of audition. Like, ...? But nevertheless, the audition was like amazing. And we actually accomplished that &lt;em&gt;HUMAN PYRAMID&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1TDSHd5Z1I/AAAAAAAAAjk/pXqB6QNMRE4/s1600-R/pyramid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139947790746085202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1TDSHd5Z1I/AAAAAAAAAjk/Ra13AaVjly0/s320/pyramid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, here it is. (: &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and there was interclass netball! :) I wasn't in the team, honestly. I was like just shooting for fun and Joanne asked me to join the team. Hahaha, so hell funny. Peiyu and i took turns to play GS, tsk. But 6Peace still obtained second. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Graduation finally came, like finally. I still remember the blunders we made during the dance and all of us wearing skirts. Ahh, the only one who complained about the skirt was Nicole &gt;.&lt;&gt; &lt;div&gt;I still can't believe i cried like mad. Tsk. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PSLE result release 2006 was like brain- wrecking. Amanda and i were like so afraid we would fail. UNTIL Mrs Liu said it was 100% passes. Then Amanda and i were afraid that we would go NA. Ohmann could you believe the moment that i saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EXPRESS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and the score on my result sheet. I was jumping like a monkey. Well yeah. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really really miss those times. I wish i had a time machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reply tags (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CC: Yes yes i know you love me =X Not ReinFART luh. Hahaha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tong: CUTE?! Eeeeek. Hahaha i know im better than her. Tsk hah relinked (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debi: Hahahahahahahahha. LAUGH? LOL. Why uh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cherilyn: Hahaha. No luh. You're an English pro please. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-954231697490613915?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/954231697490613915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=954231697490613915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/954231697490613915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/954231697490613915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/mood-happy-music-way-of-life-fantasy.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1S_5nd5Z0I/AAAAAAAAAjc/6hW1x9c-1Sk/s72-c/smile.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-313461938987284378</id><published>2007-12-03T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T03:43:15.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ Mood: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1PpBnd5ZzI/AAAAAAAAAjU/LB4I65zFGQA/s1600-R/pissed.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139707813743388466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1PpBnd5ZzI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ezCNhtqp5Uc/s320/pissed.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pissed] &lt;div&gt;[ Music: Inconsolable- Backstreet boys]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh please luh you. Stop being such a sore loser can. You play when you don't even know how to play, and then when you lose you can actually tell us that we cheated or whatever. Get a life lah. Stop acting cool and pretend like you know anything just because you're from a foreign country okay. Your attitude is like, so unacceptable please. And i suppose that you don't know that plagiarism is a CRIME. Stop copying other people or stuff from my blog okay. You think what, just because you have the same name as me you can copy whatever that's in MY blog? I repeat, it's mine. Not yours. Where's your originality, bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOBODY LIKES YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so fugly pissed right now thanks to this new female student in our vocal class. She's an emigrant from Amsterdam =.= Like who the hell cares. The main point is that her name is CHELSEA.&lt;em&gt; ZOMFGWTFFFFFFFF&lt;/em&gt;. I can't stand it okay. She dresses like some prostitute, and she was actually flirting with Michael, eeeeeek. Go to hell lah, ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why does her name have to be the same as mine?! Ugh, i already controlled my temper until i got home okay. Thanks uh, Michael &amp;amp; Ian, for stopping me from screaming at her. When I reached home, I wanted to murder. Ahh, I'm a &lt;strong&gt;PSYCHOPATH&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG HA TO YOUR FACE. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I HATE YOU, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHELSEA REINHART&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's not me. I'm &lt;em&gt;Chelsea Spykerman&lt;/em&gt;, and i'm TEN THOUSAND TIMES BETTER THAN CHELSEA REINHART. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi, Chelsea Reinhart, i hope you see this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-313461938987284378?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/313461938987284378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=313461938987284378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/313461938987284378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/313461938987284378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/mood-pissed-music-inconsolable.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1PpBnd5ZzI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ezCNhtqp5Uc/s72-c/pissed.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-1589959618997826545</id><published>2007-12-03T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T03:36:16.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Mood : &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1N4hXd5ZyI/AAAAAAAAAjM/Ap18Q51Q6H0/s1600-R/silly.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139584114390296354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1N4hXd5ZyI/AAAAAAAAAjM/gKxWB-IfAX0/s320/silly.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hyper]&lt;br /&gt;[Music: Change the world- Eric Clapton]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmann my junior Christabel is so funnaye. :) We were "argueing" on friendster about who's the hottest and smartest whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe her dream is to become the next pussycat doll?! Like OMGWTF hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Super hilarious please.&lt;br /&gt;But i still love you lah, junior :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1589959618997826545?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1589959618997826545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1589959618997826545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1589959618997826545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1589959618997826545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/mood-hyper-music-change-world-eric.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1N4hXd5ZyI/AAAAAAAAAjM/gKxWB-IfAX0/s72-c/silly.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-3732629634888492974</id><published>2007-12-02T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T06:19:30.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Mood: &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1K5Ind5ZxI/AAAAAAAAAjE/wBfvvfMfAi0/s1600-R/3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139373682467628818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1K5Ind5ZxI/AAAAAAAAAjE/mlFB5XqMCb8/s320/3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stupid]&lt;br /&gt;[Music: Tattoo- Jordin Sparks]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas shopping today with Jolene. From Far East to Taka to Shaw House to Wisma. Ohmann. I'm going to die soon. I bought this "dress" that looks like a dress but it isn't. My dad wants me to wear a dress for Christmas but uh-uh, NOWAYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were windowshopping like everywhere until about 4 then went to Shaw to catch Enchanted while waiting for my mom to finish work. Enchanted is reallyreally funny and niceeeee. I loveeeee the lead's voice man. Hahaha. Go watch it if you haven't okaye. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yadda yadda. I'm going to watch Zhong Ji Yi Ban (?) now. My sister made me watch it. =X&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3732629634888492974?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3732629634888492974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3732629634888492974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3732629634888492974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3732629634888492974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/mood-stupid-music-tattoo-jordin-sparks.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1K5Ind5ZxI/AAAAAAAAAjE/mlFB5XqMCb8/s72-c/3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-5320388398467269158</id><published>2007-12-01T02:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T04:18:51.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[ Mood : &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1FRE3d5ZwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/mSsu8avfMQU/s1600-R/tired.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138977793857120002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1FRE3d5ZwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3tMrQpso8CU/s320/tired.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1FQ2nd5ZvI/AAAAAAAAAi0/I3rSYNytvGQ/s1600-R/3.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yawns] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Music : What time is it- HSM2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocal lessons today was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;Duets, blah.&lt;br /&gt;I was assigned Everyday- Zac Efron &amp;amp; Vanessa Hudgens with Michael, and background voices by the group. HAHAHA. The irony is just so hilarious. Miss Debbi was saying, "Must have FEELINGS. "&lt;br /&gt;Ohman. Just too funny.&lt;br /&gt;Then had a whole group studio practice yet again for the 2008 performance.&lt;br /&gt;We sang What Time is It- HSM2.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Idk why all the songs were taken from HSM2. But it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I really can't sing Everyday well, cos Vanessa Hudgens' voice is so sweeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Debbi said i did well. HAHAHAHA. Thanks uh, i think i sounded like a bird.&lt;br /&gt;When i get the CD of our practice, I'll play it in my blog, no worries! :)&lt;br /&gt;Have fun listening to the real version.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO MEET MY KINDERGARTEN FRIENDS. DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't bother my life anymore, ihy ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5320388398467269158?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5320388398467269158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5320388398467269158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5320388398467269158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5320388398467269158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/12/vocal-lessons-today-was-blasttttt-d.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1FRE3d5ZwI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3tMrQpso8CU/s72-c/tired.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-2815013284268389716</id><published>2007-11-30T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T03:53:27.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/R1ARlxtgnSI/AAAAAAAAAis/puf-0WMgdvI/s1600-R/hello.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh well. Today was hell boring. Daddy changed my PSP to PSP Slim! :)&lt;br /&gt;My aunt and uncle from the Spykerman side gave all of us Christmas money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOT THREE HUNDRED DOLLARS :DDDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go on a shopping spreeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2815013284268389716?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2815013284268389716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2815013284268389716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2815013284268389716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2815013284268389716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/take-me-to-somewhere-far-somewhere-that.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-7930072448683752376</id><published>2007-11-29T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T06:47:02.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JEREMYYYYYYYYY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, Jeremy rocks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Cherilyn New needs to fatten up.&lt;br /&gt;I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;She's too skinny.&lt;br /&gt;I'm her newest weight- increaser.&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7930072448683752376?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7930072448683752376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7930072448683752376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7930072448683752376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7930072448683752376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/omggggg.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-1110861859691982050</id><published>2007-11-27T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T07:30:27.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I think i'm starting to fall in love with SJC Choir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, just kidding. I'm not like Sheryl Anne. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;But camp today was really superrrrrr coool okayy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weiqian &amp;amp; Michael are staying over tonight, AHHHHH! Stupid people, never tell me before they came. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to camp yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up damn early thanks to Amanda's sms. Starting of the camp played games like icebreaker all that, and there was this game where there was a squirrel and tree. Actually, the tree is made up of the hands of two people. Hah! So we were running around like crazyyyyy. And then got some egg to chick to chicken to eagle to everyone follow the eagle game. LOL! It's really fun, though it sounds a little lame. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More games at the canteen/ basketball court. Double Wacko and some sliding your butt on the chair one. We kept laughing and laughing and laughing. It's like the laughter was never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocal practice after that and i promise that Sharon is so freaking funny please. She was in charge of teaching this new African song to Melanie and me and then she kept smiling and smiling and smiling and smiling until Melanie couldn't take it and we kept laughing and laughing and laughing and then as a result, we couldn't sing. -.- So after about 10 minutes we FINALLY managed to calm ourselves down BUT then Sharon had to say, &lt;em&gt;"It's MARCHING, NOT MUNCHING. "&lt;/em&gt; The point is that in the song there's this part that says, &lt;em&gt;" We are Marching in the light of God. "&lt;/em&gt; Sharon said that we were singing, &lt;em&gt;"We are Munching in the light of God."&lt;/em&gt; Hellshyt funnaye OHMANN. Sharon's laughter is contagious by the way. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang the song a few times and then we watched The Choir Boys till lunch. Melanie and I were freezing in the AVA room! Haah. I never did realise that The Choir Boys was such a nice show can. As in Mr Foo played that show once for 1E to watch and we were like, &lt;em&gt;"EEYER, SOME UGLY OLD SHOW, "&lt;/em&gt; and nobody would bother to take a second glance at that movie. Tsk. But it was great. (: I think that orphan boy, the small small one [i forgot his name] is super cuteeeee! Hahaha, i'm not in love with him or whatever, he's just a veryvery cute boyboy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was KFC! [Not AT KFC] Everything was well, and Sheryl Anne ate really fast and kept complaining that she was hungry. Hahaha. Oh then after lunch was physical activities. Yep. We were playing Captain's Ball at first but then it got really boring so played Monkey with the seniors. Super fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN was waterbomb time! Like everyone was waiting for that. So Priscilla made us play this Dog &amp;amp; Bone waterbomb game but everyone got bored and sick of it so we just started snatching the waterbombs and throwing it at everyone. It was funnaye, cos i kept throwing water at Sharon. Really drenched too, &lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; I fell. =/&lt;/strong&gt; The floor was SLIPPERY! ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So had to go clean/ wash the wound and put cream- oil whatnot, and then Joanne went to put this cotton wool with masking tape over it. O.o Nishta removed it and went to bandage it.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I don't feel like i fell. It doesn't hurt at all, idk why. I think the cells there died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;amp; IM NOT PUTTING UP A BRAVE FRONT, WEIQIAN! REALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was Pizza Hut. We were crapping during dinner cos Triynka kept cooking up random topics. Hahaha. About dogs, buses/ mrt, blahblah. Super funny. After dinner played games again! :D Some 007 Bang and other Big Fish + Small Fish stuff. It was hilarious please, cos Sheryl kept saying &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SMALL FISH!&lt;/span&gt; and Amanda kept saying &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG FISH!&lt;/span&gt; So like never ending. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hairspray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at night! AHHHH~ I'm in love with that show. Without Love's so niceeeeeee. [: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THAT'S A SONG LAH, MICHAEL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anita kept making so much noise luh, ugh. Hairspray was KINDA corny, haha, but still really nice. ;D Melanie and I were laughing about the Amber in Hairspray and calling her a bitch whatnot. HAHAHAA. She's so disgusting lah, that woman. Idk what's her real name, but she reminds me of Ashley Tisdale in HSM/ HSM2. As in they look so alike and the attitudes + behaviour is exactly the same. Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discussion about Sec4 farewell party after the show. Oh, and Anita went to scare people when they went to the toilet. =.= Idk whether it was intentional or what, but she went to say Hi to people coming out of the school toilet at 9PM. Crap she. Melanie said she has Maggi Mee hair. HAHAHAHA! OHMAN. She's so effing funnaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then debrief after camp by Mrs Morrison and Ms Netty.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; WE MIGHT GO ON TOUR NEXT YEAR!&lt;/span&gt; OHMYGOSH. I can't wait okayyyeeeee. [:&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from today will be uploaded soon yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;If Amanda uploads them, yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm in love with him again, damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMG I SAW ANOTHER HOT PICTURE OF HIM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply tags first. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Savanah: Yes we will (: Heroes! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernice: THE LINK on your blog. Haha. Not ghost luh please.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debi: HELLOOOO! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jolene: Yes i did. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christabel Cher [CC] : DONT BE SICK. I DONT WATCH PORN LAH, PUSSYCAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrea: ANDREA MARIE DE ROZARIO! ;D Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post, uhoh. Sorry if you had trouble reading or anything, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 11.49 pm! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, please ignore the tags by Weiqian &amp;amp; Michael, cos they're lame and they don't need to be read.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to change my bandage now, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1110861859691982050?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1110861859691982050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1110861859691982050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1110861859691982050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1110861859691982050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-think-im-starting-to-fall-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-4754780807318948856</id><published>2007-11-26T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T04:01:33.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whole day home watching movies movies and more movies on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese, English, Malay, Tamil movies.&lt;br /&gt;But NOT porn yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to catch some Zzz's before waking up again later to watch Heroes!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i have to wake up at 7am tmr for camp!&lt;br /&gt;Yay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I'm counting the number of OLNians that are going to SJC.&lt;br /&gt;Till now, I've counted 11 people. GOODNESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is a hell lot, dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; god knows how manymanymany more i haven't heard of that are going as well. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cherilyn's still crazy about Wangzi. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-4754780807318948856?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4754780807318948856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=4754780807318948856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4754780807318948856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4754780807318948856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/whole-day-home-watching-movies-movies.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2120556745285317090</id><published>2007-11-25T05:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T06:05:37.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Weekend was a blast alright ;D&lt;br /&gt;Escape Theme Park on Saturday and date with Weiqian today.&lt;br /&gt;Wisma to Heeren to Taka blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CAMP ON TUESDAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, but it's only a day.&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherilyn New is currently obsessed with Wangzi now.&lt;br /&gt;No one can help her already.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2120556745285317090?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2120556745285317090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2120556745285317090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2120556745285317090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2120556745285317090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/weekend-was-blast-alright-d-escape.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6922715688420881179</id><published>2007-11-22T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T05:36:48.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OLN today with Jennifer, Mabel, Priscilla for PSLE result release (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ZOEYEE &amp;amp; KC&lt;/strong&gt;: CHEER UP! Don't be sad anymore. Smileeeee [:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; rmb that i &lt;3 both of you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And congrats to See Kai Lin (idk who) from OLN who got 276 manxz. Highest in OLN! Cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. So the 4 of us went to HM for lunch before heading to the studio for practice (: Ian, Michael, and Gwen were there too! Super fun, cos Mr Bong keeps laughing like Phua Chu Kang, hahaha. He's damn cute please. Mr Bong is the chairman of the recording studio company thing. Ian kept imitating Mr Bong. Haha. What a moron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer, Ian and Michael followed me home after practice cos my mom invited them to dinner. It was super hilarious when i reached home cos there was a beetle at the TV there and my sis and bro kept SCREAMING AND SCREAMING. "Beetle!! Beetle!! AHHH!" Like that. Hellshyt lame kay. Then my mom got so fed up and she was like, "KIDS, RELAX PLEASE!" She picked up the dead beetle with a piece of tissue and then the two of them kept screaming and screaming. So my mom went to put the tissue with the beetle on it at their faces and Sydney almost cried please. But she was so busy screaming that she didn't. &lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godpa came back from UK tonight and he looks like a Greek God okay. *My godfather is only 21 mind you. * He's loaded and handsome. God damn it. AND GUESS WHAT. He bought me a Dell Inspiron 1720 notebook =.=! Yellow colour. FYI, it isn't a book. It's a laptop, if you didn't know. My mom doesn't want me to keep it. =/&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch Hei Tang Ma Qi Duo now. HAHA. It's super addictive kay. Beware, Wangzi fanatics, i might fall in love with Wangzi. Heh. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe!&lt;/span&gt; ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherilyn's obsessed with Wangzi man. MUST WATCH OUT FOR HER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6922715688420881179?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6922715688420881179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6922715688420881179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6922715688420881179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6922715688420881179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/oln-today-with-jennifer-mabel-priscilla.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5691128343028880346</id><published>2007-11-21T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:11:32.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Choir banner painting today was a bomb (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were only 3 sec ones, how sad. Amanda didn't come. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. So i pei Cherilyn luh. And the banner is super super duper nice okaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have seen what happened to my hands okay! I was washing the&lt;em&gt; SILVER&lt;/em&gt; paintbrush, and I being the "stupid" kind of human being right, i didn't know that that particular silver paint was that hard to clean off. So i used my hands to wash the silver paint off the brush and then &lt;em&gt;BOTH&lt;/em&gt; of my hands caught the paint and it was pratically silver can. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;I looked like i got infected by a rare disease. Tsk. But thanks to Charmian uh, she helped my use the turpentine to get the stuff off, seems that soap is better than that hot/ cold thang. Haha. Turpentine, i mean. (If you didn't get it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, guess what happened. Rachelle asked me to wash the black paintbrush and that damn paint just DID NOT want to get off, so i used my fingers again. =.= And then my fingers all turned black. Ohwell. What could i do. &lt;strong&gt;Life is just so miserable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed about 5 plus. I was super super tired and was already at my house void deck when Sydney called to ask me to buy Chips More cookies for her. =/ Ohmann, i almost died walking to Compass and back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at compass (again) just now, and i saw &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MRS CHAN AND MRS DAS&lt;/strong&gt; AT JACK'S PLACE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really. They were together. I wonder if they recognise me. LOL. It was kinda weird seeing my principal and vice principal together at Compass Point. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i found the most amazing formula/ method to get paint off your body/ fingers/ legs/ ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1:&lt;br /&gt;Clean the area with turpentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2:&lt;br /&gt;Put DETTOL on a cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3:&lt;br /&gt;Clean the area where the paint is. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4:&lt;br /&gt;Wash well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA- DAAA! Your hands are clean. It works, seriously. My hands are absolutely clean now. :D&lt;br /&gt;How cool right. I'm the inventor of the special paint- remover.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if you don't have dettol then use hand cleansing soap okay. &lt;em&gt;DON'T USE SJC SOAP.&lt;/em&gt; It isn't really that incredible.&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try watching one Wangzi show for now and see how charming he is.&lt;br /&gt;Laterrrrrr! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5691128343028880346?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5691128343028880346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5691128343028880346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5691128343028880346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5691128343028880346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/choir-banner-painting-today-was-bomb.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2110614716524637474</id><published>2007-11-20T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T05:37:29.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Convo between Ian and me just now :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;eh i want to go mcr concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mcr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my chemical romance lahhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;orh okay fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ya i wan go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;get the green stuff and you'll be able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;if i had those green things i wouldnt be whining abt not being able to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;michael's loaded. ask him buy tickets for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHA YA RIGHT as if he'llbuy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;why not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;actually thats smt to consider when he bought psp for ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ohmann quit it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;okayokay well i m gonna beg my folks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;goodlick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*goodluck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so have you been playing psp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;YOU DID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;OMGWTH you steady man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;what?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nothingnothing hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;eh you got mcr songs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mcr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ohoh mcr erm i thk my bro has but not in my laptop SORRYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ohwait i thk i have a few. hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;what you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;stop being mofo lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cancer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i ask you what song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;there's a song "cancer" by mcr lah spyks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;omg okay sorry lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;idont think i have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pretty much suspected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i got teenagers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i want jack the ripper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;haha i dont have the person neither do i have the song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;okay send me teenageers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IAN MYLES : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;CHELSEA! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;okay ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Holyshyt dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, Ian's a moron.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2110614716524637474?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2110614716524637474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2110614716524637474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2110614716524637474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2110614716524637474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/convo-between-ian-and-me-just-now-ian.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6752107577976561276</id><published>2007-11-20T03:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T03:40:53.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Ian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You demanded this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Ian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6752107577976561276?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6752107577976561276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6752107577976561276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6752107577976561276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6752107577976561276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/hi-ian-you-demanded-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6556333827418402558</id><published>2007-11-20T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T00:54:01.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sydney wanted to go watch Bee Movie today, so i asked Michael to follow us :D&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo Weiqian didn't go, away at camp until Friday. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. So we went to AMK Hub to watch and Sydney kept laughing at parts that weren't even funny. =.= Stupid sister of mine kept laughing and laughing. Michael and i were like literally dumbfounded okay. TSK. The movie was okay luh. So after that we were walking around AMK Hub like idiots. And Sydney kept pestering for icecream. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going home was super fun alright. It was raining super heavily and nobody had an umbrella, then we had to walk home from the highway there, so everyone chionged manxz. HAHAHA! Mom scolded me for not calling her and letting Sydney run in the rain cos of her asthma. Oh well. It was kinda fun actually. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i want to go play PSP now. Byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6556333827418402558?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6556333827418402558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6556333827418402558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6556333827418402558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6556333827418402558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/sydney-wanted-to-go-watch-bee-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-771481432582660717</id><published>2007-11-19T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T05:59:54.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE WHEEEE- ING! :D&lt;br /&gt;Whee- ing gives you sweet dreams okay.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;The next few days are going to be a bore cos Weiqian went for her netball camp. )):&lt;br /&gt;HOW SAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, GO XIAOTONG! You can make a decision between Kyle and Nicholas man.&lt;br /&gt;JYJY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-771481432582660717?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/771481432582660717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=771481432582660717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/771481432582660717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/771481432582660717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-wheeee-ing-d-whee-ing-gives-you.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-7475233856781017599</id><published>2007-11-18T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T06:16:27.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was a blackout at home today! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Cos of the heavy rain and thunder.&lt;br /&gt;Blackouts are so effing cool okay.&lt;br /&gt;But i saved the day man. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Actually i just pulled the plug so that the lights came back on luh.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I had this dream last night, which i swear is retardedly lameeeeeee. [:&lt;br /&gt;It was about Xiaotong, Cherilyn and Kyle Patrick.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, like how amazing is that kayy.&lt;br /&gt;Let me start this marvelous story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was a girl called Xiaotong. She had a fantasy that one day Kyle Patrick from Click Five would marry her. One fine day, she was surfing the internet and she found out that Kyle Patrick loved to eat prata. (HAH! I don't know if it's true)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, Xiaotong was so mesmerized by the fact that Kyle loved prata. She decided to open a prata shop. But then Xiaotong accidentally bumped into a wall one day and her head was "severely" injured, and she suffered from ESP. That is, Extra Sensory Prediction, which also means she can predict the future. So she predicted that Kyle Patrick was going to her shop cos he heard that there was a prata shop in Singapore that was called, "Xiaotong and Kyle's Prata".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaotong went mad when she saw Kyle Patrick in her prata shop. Kyle ate her prata blahblah. And then Xiaotong's good friend Cherilyn (and also part time rival for Kyle Patrick) heard of her new prata shop with Kyle's name in it. So she went there and she got super angry with Xiaotong for stealing Kyle away from her. AND GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decided to ALSO open a prata shop, and right beside Xiaotong's shop named "Cherilyn and Kyle's Prata" . So they became full time rivals okay. And so one fine day Kyle Patrick was walking along that very street where the two prata shops were destinated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND he suddenly had a craving for PRATA! Uhoh. WHICH SHOP IS HE GONNA ENTER?&lt;br /&gt;I bet you're wondering, "which shop is he going to go to?"&lt;br /&gt;And i bet Xiaotong is thinking, "of course MINE luh. "&lt;br /&gt;And i bet Cherilyn is thinking, "of course MINE  luh. "&lt;br /&gt;But sorry folks, i can't tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Cos my mom woke me up. =/&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;What an exciting story right. :D&lt;br /&gt;That's all peeps.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7475233856781017599?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7475233856781017599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7475233856781017599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7475233856781017599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7475233856781017599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/there-was-blackout-at-home-today-d-cos.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-812840401875457568</id><published>2007-11-17T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T01:40:36.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I WANT :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) New Phone. SHAKER PHONE! [ i think the shaker phone is so coooool. ]&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; pair of havanas.&lt;br /&gt;3) To get rid of my sister. :D&lt;br /&gt;4) To own a lamborgini. [FATHOPE ): ]&lt;br /&gt;5) To join the ncxt Amazing Race Asia. (:&lt;br /&gt;6) Christabel Cher to give up on being the next pussycat doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quite a retarded list, NEH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-812840401875457568?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/812840401875457568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=812840401875457568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/812840401875457568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/812840401875457568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/these-are-stuffs-i-want-1-new-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-150311747115320000</id><published>2007-11-17T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T21:51:23.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, i think this year's OLN graduating batch is damn weird luh.&lt;br /&gt;I heard that only one or two cried. Like how pathetic is that.&lt;br /&gt;Remember last year the whole cohort cried like babies losing their mommas.&lt;br /&gt;Man. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. So anyway, post about the trip huh. I was at Perth for three days! :D&lt;br /&gt;From 14 Nov - 16 Nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIRST DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go and see some funny president of a music school guy yeahh. So i did, and that guy was talking about inspiration what not. Yep. Then had to do this recording of the song we were singing, and mine was Part of Your World. :D And so we did the recording thing in some studio. It was damn cool can, that studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SECOND DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher let us sleep in on the 2nd day, how nice. BUT i went to cut my hair too. Yeah. So we went to this hair parlour where this angmoh helped me cut my hair. My hair is effing short now manxz. DDD: Oh well, yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIRD DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recording again, practice practice practice. After that had to sing in front of the gay teacher, and i PROMISE he is damn freaking gay luh. He was kissing another guy on the cheek neh. EEEEWWWWWW. Disgusting okay. And yeah. Whole day singsingsing, and then we took the plane at about noon plus luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll go back to sleep now uh.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-150311747115320000?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/150311747115320000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=150311747115320000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/150311747115320000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/150311747115320000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-back-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2829336409959521112</id><published>2007-11-16T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T04:44:31.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLLLLOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;I am very tired, i think i'll post tmr yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I CUT MY HAIR MAN, NOW I LOOK LIKE AN EGG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2829336409959521112?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2829336409959521112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2829336409959521112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2829336409959521112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2829336409959521112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/helllllooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-1877861436043065291</id><published>2007-11-13T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T02:57:21.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It always happens, idk why.&lt;br /&gt;There would be one seriously horrid day and the day after would be perfectly splendid.&lt;br /&gt;Well yeah. Today was greatttttt! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt came back from L.A!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS YOU BROTHERRRRRRRR! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he bought us Wonka bars! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU BROTHERRRRRRRR! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe i used to think he was a nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then bowling with Savanah and Matt!&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Matt is such a bowling expert manxz.&lt;br /&gt;Savanah too.&lt;br /&gt;That pretty angmoh. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I love her. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wonder what the Z in ZOMG stands for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've yet to know. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1877861436043065291?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1877861436043065291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1877861436043065291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1877861436043065291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1877861436043065291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-always-happens-idk-why.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6114232755668904525</id><published>2007-11-12T04:26:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T02:38:34.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My computer is screwed! Damn damn damn. This is pissing me off bigtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And you. Don't anyhow accuse me of being a lesbian when you yourself is a lesbian luh.&lt;br /&gt;You're just an &lt;strong&gt;utterly disgusting bootlicking lesbo&lt;/strong&gt;. Get your ass out of my life please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough for today, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today was horrid. Except that i had a really long conversation on the phone with Savanah. She's a great cheer upper yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/em&gt; I have no mood to laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6114232755668904525?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6114232755668904525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6114232755668904525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6114232755668904525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6114232755668904525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-computer-is-screwed-damn-damn-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-9073613404209467440</id><published>2007-11-10T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:54:18.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was stuck at home with Sydney todayyyyyyy. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folks went to work, other siblings suddenly decided to abandon the two of us. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;So I was with her. Mom told me to cook lunch for ourselves, and so i just made Maggi Mee luh. And i was teaching Sydney how to make Maggi Mee in case i died one day and there was no one else to make lunch for her. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney then asked me to sing a song for her. Bloody fool. I made her listen to Inconsolable HAHAHA! I listened to it for 13 times already. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And idk if i should play that PSP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook is fun, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-9073613404209467440?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/9073613404209467440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=9073613404209467440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/9073613404209467440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/9073613404209467440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-was-stuck-at-home-with-sydney.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6220605655598533226</id><published>2007-11-10T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T18:17:29.452-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There IS smth wrong with my laptop, period.&lt;br /&gt;It's lagging like some bloody shyt and MSN can't send the messages i type in a convo.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd was alright. Michael wanted to go to Bugis to see some retarded stuffs so we all followed him. Ian wanted to watch Bee Movie but then only got Shaw there, so didn't watch in the end. Camwhored there until about 5 plus then went to Tampines Mall, Ian's idea. And of course the guys would never miss out on Comics Connection, and Weiqian and I were looking at the PSPs what not there. Damn nice okay, PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And i can't believe Michael bought me a PSP. I didn't even say anything can. All Weiqian's fault. She said, "You want PSP ask Michael buy for you luh." And Michael heard it and he really bought it can. Where did he get the moolah, hmm. It was like his birthday can, and he bought ME a PSP. God. idk what to do already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So headed to Michael's house at night. Had some mini celebration with his brothers and parents and us with a barbecue. FUNNNNNNNNNN :D ilove bbqs, HAHAHA. So cut birthday cake whatnot, camwhorecamwhore, then Michael's mom drove us home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WEIQIAN, IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't even dare to play the PSP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I think i'll listen to inconsolable for 20 times today. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6220605655598533226?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6220605655598533226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6220605655598533226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6220605655598533226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6220605655598533226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/there-is-smth-wrong-with-my-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-5842499556827229810</id><published>2007-11-09T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T00:58:15.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Michael. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Yeah, so Weiqian, Ian and Michael accompanied to my dental appointment, all thanks to Weiqian, tsk. And everything's fine now, I MEAN MY TEETH! Just another checkup in January. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRT back home was super funny canxz. There was like this teenage couple luh, and then the girl was like angry with the guy. So the girl was saying in chinese, "Just pretend you never see me before okay!" Then the guy kept pulling the girl's hair, which was quite lame, really. So is like the girl was sitting down in the MRT and the guy was standing, and then the girl kept lifting her head like some peacock, as if waiting for the guy to go up to her or smth. The woman sitting opposite me had this WTF look on her face and then she looked at Weiqian, Michael, Ian and i and then she whispered, "Immature right?" HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when the train reached Chinatown station, [we were looking from inside the MRT] the guy went up the escalator and the girl walked in front of him, pretending they don't know each other, and then the guy pulled the girl's hair AGAIN. Then on the escalator they were hugging.&lt;br /&gt;So sick in the brain nia. EEEEEEEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian was saying, "Is that what always happens when you have a gf/bf?"&lt;br /&gt;NEHNEH. IDONTKNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and going out later, idk where. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-5842499556827229810?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/5842499556827229810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=5842499556827229810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5842499556827229810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/5842499556827229810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-michael.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-4415662321414252342</id><published>2007-11-08T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T01:00:22.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;HAPPY DEEPAVALI :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Tan Tock Seng Hospital today to visit my grandmother with my younger bro and older sis, mom, aunt and cousin. Lunched there and then headed to AMK Hub cos my mom wanted to go shopping at the NTUC. Tsk. So all the children were camwhoring while the adults were shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Took lots of pictures! :D All available in friendster. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;IM VERY VERY STRESSED NOWWWWW. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:180%;"&gt;DENTAL APPOINTMENT TMR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;and maybe a date with "people" , which spells trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAVE MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-4415662321414252342?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4415662321414252342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=4415662321414252342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4415662321414252342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4415662321414252342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-deepavali-d-tan-tock-seng-today.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-4239501219460669217</id><published>2007-11-07T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T17:52:02.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY ROXANNE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange specially for you (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hope you enjoy yourself on your very special day! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Iloveyouuuuuuu! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;And she's begging me for the Click Five LTD/ MOS photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Well yeah. Roxanne, Weiqian, Sarah, Cleo and I went for the Click Five thingy at M.O.S (Ministry of Sound) and Live the Dream Finals a few weeks ago. BACKSTAGEEEEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;That was, somewhere in October, i think. I wasn't planning to blog about it but since Roxanne mentioned it, maybe i'll just post the photos. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LTD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpQMmC7AI/AAAAAAAAAhk/BJNnwct6LyQ/s1600-h/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997177531329538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpQMmC7AI/AAAAAAAAAhk/BJNnwct6LyQ/s320/haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpRMmC7BI/AAAAAAAAAhs/49i3uZWrVyw/s1600-h/hahas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997194711198738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpRMmC7BI/AAAAAAAAAhs/49i3uZWrVyw/s320/hahas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFp3MmC7FI/AAAAAAAAAiM/gYyrRmaOKtE/s1600-h/coool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997847546227794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFp3MmC7FI/AAAAAAAAAiM/gYyrRmaOKtE/s320/coool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Joey's head! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFp3cmC7GI/AAAAAAAAAiU/wUlpTBTb-H4/s1600-h/lolll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997851841195106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFp3cmC7GI/AAAAAAAAAiU/wUlpTBTb-H4/s320/lolll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzF8BcmC7HI/AAAAAAAAAic/rO5famqdBCQ/s1600-h/utt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130017814849186930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzF8BcmC7HI/AAAAAAAAAic/rO5famqdBCQ/s320/utt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ROXANNE WITH UTT! GOSH! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpScmC7EI/AAAAAAAAAiE/YlIBTr40SHw/s1600-h/roxanne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997216186035266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpScmC7EI/AAAAAAAAAiE/YlIBTr40SHw/s320/roxanne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ROXANNE WITH BEN ROMANS! ZOMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;font-size:78%;"&gt;Roxanne, you lucky babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M.O.S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpRsmC7CI/AAAAAAAAAh0/LXGi5nzete0/s1600-h/kyle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997203301133346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpRsmC7CI/AAAAAAAAAh0/LXGi5nzete0/s320/kyle1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;KYLEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpR8mC7DI/AAAAAAAAAh8/YafGHf3294I/s1600-h/kyle+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997207596100658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpR8mC7DI/AAAAAAAAAh8/YafGHf3294I/s320/kyle+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Most of the M.O.S ones were Kyle, so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And chalet's in &lt;em&gt;7 days&lt;/em&gt;! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:century gothic;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-4239501219460669217?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4239501219460669217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=4239501219460669217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4239501219460669217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4239501219460669217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-19th-birthday-roxanne-d-orange.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzFpQMmC7AI/AAAAAAAAAhk/BJNnwct6LyQ/s72-c/haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-1310451426209611298</id><published>2007-11-06T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:50:12.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Today was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched with Michael today, ahem. He's such a pig, to wake up at 12pm. Tsktsk. Well yeah. It was his treattttttt to Swensens. HAHAHAHA. What a monster. Weiqian couldn't make it at the last minute, how sad. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. After lunch headed to Kovan to collect my brother's new specs. Pingping then smsed me to ask whether i could meet her yada yada. So we met up at Whitesands. Camwhored camwhored camwhored. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed and found Nicholas there! My brother's classmate. Funny fellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see , pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pingping's poses&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRSsmC67I/AAAAAAAAAg8/faCj41DydSw/s1600-h/DSC00557.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129689357225225138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRSsmC67I/AAAAAAAAAg8/faCj41DydSw/s320/DSC00557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose number 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRS8mC68I/AAAAAAAAAhE/8eLl47T1N_c/s1600-h/DSC00559.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129689361520192450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRS8mC68I/AAAAAAAAAhE/8eLl47T1N_c/s320/DSC00559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose number 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRTMmC69I/AAAAAAAAAhM/iuDjho-RT-I/s1600-h/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129689365815159762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRTMmC69I/AAAAAAAAAhM/iuDjho-RT-I/s320/DSC00560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose number 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRTcmC6-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vkhSaDVhU5E/s1600-h/DSC00561.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129689370110127074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRTcmC6-I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vkhSaDVhU5E/s320/DSC00561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pose number 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Ping is a potential model :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Michael is a meanie and deleted all the photos of him secretly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;I told you he's a meanie. HMPH. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Ahh whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-1310451426209611298?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/1310451426209611298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=1310451426209611298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1310451426209611298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/1310451426209611298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RzBRSsmC67I/AAAAAAAAAg8/faCj41DydSw/s72-c/DSC00557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2498998755261401413.post-3792856003153513455</id><published>2007-11-06T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:50:23.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am very very tired. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to go to OLN for the netball match between Love and Peace, but gave it a miss cos i woke up late. Christabel messaged me the result as promised, so yeah. Congrats Love for obtaining first place, and GREAT JOB Peace for doing so well and getting second. :D&lt;br /&gt;Sis and i were practically using the computer the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;BBQ at Jiayu's house at night. I wasn't supposed to go but Weili was begging me. HAHAHA. So met up with Emily and Yunzhen to buy presents for Jiayu at Compass. Zoeyee and Christabel were having guitar lessons at Sonare Music too, so met up with them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So BBQ was great. Many seniors came, Silvia, Jiamin, Jenny, blah blah. We were bbq-ing marshmallows, and some funny stuff uh. That idiotic Weili kept fanning the fire at me. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weili started playing soccer with LeMin. So Jiayu and Emily wanted to play basketball what not. In the end we played Captain's ball, ON THE ROAD. HAHAHA. It always happens that when we're playing halfway, someone would shout, "CAR! CAR!" And then everyone would siam. Super funny. We played until can die already luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball at the court after, and then homed at about 10.30pm. Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked the marshmallows, HAAAA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-3792856003153513455?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/3792856003153513455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=3792856003153513455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3792856003153513455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/3792856003153513455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-very-very-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6359755229064519789</id><published>2007-11-05T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:50:34.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I KNOW YOU SPY ON ME AND GO TO MY BLOG EVERYDAY OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT, IS YOUR PROBLEM. I didn't even do anything to you okay. You started the whole thing in the first place. Why the hell did you start calling her everyday and smsing her? Her parents don't print money for a living. Maybe you're as loaded as you are, but other people aren't as "fortunate" as you okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petty people like you don't even deserve to live in this world luh. You deserve to live on Mars. And why do i call you petty? Cos when she doesn't call or sms you back, you get angry with her. Like, wth! DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not your dog, cat or guinea pig okay. I offered to help you just a teeny bit cos the condition of your matter looked so serious, and you really took it too far. I can't believe you're such a coward. Hey, if you want to make it up to her, why were you so afraid that she'll scream at you and get make up some fcuking excuse that you don't want to talk to her? We ain't idiots okay.&lt;br /&gt;I pitied you cos you seriously were in need of some help that time. But now i can't believe you even went to manipulate her and still make up some deranged trick to steal her friends to receive her forgiveness. Hello, she isn't so stupid okay. And everyone thought you knew her the best. She's like one of the smartest girls in class and you can even use such juvenile methods which apparently juvenile people like you would use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop acting so cool luh. Everyone knows that you can't survive a moment without her, and yet you still act big and call her a bigshot. If she's a bigshot, then what are you? Take a big big look at yourself in the mirror please. And don't think nobody has seen you sneaking glances at her during recess what not. I've seen that disgusting look on your face while looking at her alright. It is so gross. It's worse than a pig rolling around in mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop getting close to her friends uh. Do you think that will help you? Let me help you answer that. NO. N-O. It disgusts people, just anyone, to think of all your infantile acts. Puh- lease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get yourself a life man. I thought i was insane, but i found someone a billion times worse than myself. Wash those deceit away, i beg of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got transferred from the hate police department.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6359755229064519789?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6359755229064519789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6359755229064519789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6359755229064519789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6359755229064519789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-harry-and-his-bucket-his-bucket.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-823447987947687355</id><published>2007-11-05T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:50:46.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What happened to those two good friends with smiles on their faces everyday talking and laughing with each another?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you let someone like her manipulate you like this.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it wasn't her fault that she made up with her, but hey, the relationship between the two of you didn't have to be strained just like that. Now you're not speaking to each other. I bet she's jumping for joy everyday.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i'm the one causing all this.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream out loud, that's what I want to do. Hello aunty agony, where are you? Where are yooooou?!&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell do I sound like a deranged person?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish there was a rewind button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newsflash: You're too insignificant to affect me. Go ahead, gloat gleefully at your somewhat-pathetic-attempt-to-seek- ABCDEFG. I couldn't care less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh whatever. I'm done with this. I'm washing my hands off everything, if that's what you want me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interclass netball match in OLN between 6 Love and 6 Peace today.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know who i'm supporting. There's Shaoxuan, Alex and all those in Love, and Christabel , Zoeyee and KC in Peace.&lt;br /&gt;Uhoh. Well JY both classes. Do your best.&lt;br /&gt;Especially for Seetoh today, who's gonna be &lt;strong&gt;shooter&lt;/strong&gt;! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and happy 17th birthday my beloved senior and sister's bestie,&lt;strong&gt; JIAYU&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm loving you always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-823447987947687355?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/823447987947687355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=823447987947687355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/823447987947687355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/823447987947687355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-happened-to-those-two-good-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-4563167266826978336</id><published>2007-11-04T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:50:54.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Gossiping seems to run in the family.&lt;br /&gt;Two of my aunts from daddy's family came over to our house today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;So did Miss Horny, Weiqian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Hahaha. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were sitting down with my parents scolding the sisters and brothers from the Spykerman family.&lt;br /&gt;Super scary luh. Turns out that the demise of my uncle caused an uproar with the Spykermans and they're all concerned about the will.&lt;br /&gt;And now the Spykermans are falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeek.&lt;br /&gt;Why did this have to happen like just a month before Christmas? =/&lt;br /&gt;Now i know why i love gossiping, hmm? =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-4563167266826978336?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/4563167266826978336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=4563167266826978336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4563167266826978336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/4563167266826978336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/gossiping-seems-to-run-in-family.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-7344147879651990499</id><published>2007-11-03T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:51:16.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TODAY ROCKS ;D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was fun fun fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Catechism as usual, but today we had a celebration. Justin bought pizza yadayada. So had a nice nice talk with Uncle Michael. I was complaining to him about the juvenile attitudes of the guys in our catechism class. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;After class went to the beach at Punggol End! OMG! Bus ride there was terrific. Maria was acting really crazy cos went the bus went down this bumpy route towards the beach she was like, "HEEEHEEEE! THERE!!" Super funny okay. So we camwhored there from like 5pm to 7pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Beaches rock, dude. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Peektures uploaded in my friendster. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Hahahaha. Today was amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Thanks for the memories, guys! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;MARIA AND DEIRDRE ROCKKKKK. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;I LOVE THEM! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-7344147879651990499?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/7344147879651990499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=7344147879651990499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7344147879651990499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/7344147879651990499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-was-fun-fun-fun-catechism-as.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2190588286748314092</id><published>2007-11-03T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:03:50.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Ohmypie :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;I am feeling incrediblyyyy lazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;I'm wondering if it's me or the weather,and I'm pretty sure it's me hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Gloomybloomycoolcool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Msn convo with Weiqian just a moment ago :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh sunny days. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;why do people say "OH MAN!" or "COOL MAN" why cannot be "COOL WOMAN"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;why so irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh sunny days. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;woman cooler than man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;WEIQIAN says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;this one i also dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;WEIQIAN says:EH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;WEIQIAN says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;ITS ALL YOUR FAULT WOMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;WEIQIAN says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;YOU KNOW NOW.I KEEP SAYING MULBERRY BUSH WHEN I FEEL LIKE ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;WEIQIAN says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#993399;"&gt;THEN NOBODY UNDERSTAND THE TERM MULBERRY BUSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh sunny days. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;you see when you want to say smth bad then its WOMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh sunny days. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WOMAN WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oh sunny days. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;color:#cc0000;"&gt;WOMAN WOMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Hahaha okay that was just to highlight my point. Why COOL MAN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;and not COOL WOMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;Oh tsk I bet it was created by some male chauvanist PIG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;And why are vulgarities always of femalesyourmother's whoooops and mymother's whaaaaaat and yada yada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;And tell me why in the world "female dog" is insulting and not "male dog".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;I do not get it and will not let it rest until uh until I get sense out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;(Like how I am still determined on finding out the differences between a muffin and a cupcake and whether fish eat taugay.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;*edited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;I asked Cherilyn and she told me to ask my fish abt the taugay question. So if the fish swam to the right, it replied no, and if it swam to the left, it meant yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;AND THE FISH SWAM TO THE LEFT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;ZOMFG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;MY FISH IS A HUMAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;it eats vegetables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2190588286748314092?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2190588286748314092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2190588286748314092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2190588286748314092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2190588286748314092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/ohmypie-o-i-am-feeling-incrediblyyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-6907115352244117249</id><published>2007-11-02T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:04:07.420-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOWLING ;D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I think Weiqian is horny, oh forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOWLING TODAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;With Horny Woman and Michael. :D&lt;br /&gt;Whee.&lt;br /&gt;Weiqian's dad took us. It was funnnnnn. (: I shall post more about today maybe laterrrrrrr. Horny woman's gonna send me the pictures! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEIQIAN IS HORNY, TRUST ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reply tags:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WEIQIAN: Hello Miss Horny. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SHARMAINE: haha. Yepp! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TRICIA: FERNANDEZ?! O.o haha. Lols. ILY too! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CHERILYN: Yepp! All fine. Inconsolable's niceeeeee! i love it. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CHRISTABEL: I AM NOT A SEX MANIAC OKAY! i dont want to see her strip. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Chelsea's happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Byeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-6907115352244117249?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/6907115352244117249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=6907115352244117249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6907115352244117249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/6907115352244117249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-think-weiqian-is-horny-oh-forget-it.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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-2498998755261401413.post-2094626735507316662</id><published>2007-11-01T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T18:30:23.667-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello november (:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ytd and today was absolutely fun and awesome! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;There was a last minute decision that Jennifer was holding a &lt;em&gt;chalet&lt;/em&gt; to celebrate Tricia's birthday, Oh, Tricia is her older sis :D &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIKE WOOHOO! I LOVE CHALETS. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; So Weiqian and Sharmaine decided not to come to my house anymore. Took a cab to some chalet at Loyang there and then met Jennifer, Ian and Michael. ASHLEY WAS THEREEEEE TOOO(: Oh, Ashley isn't the Sec 1 one, it's the Primary 2 one. AND SHE'S JUST SO FAB LUH. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I think Ashley is so cute. We were all cycling at the beach behind the chalet and she was riding the kiddy bike and then she kept losing her balance. Sharmaine and i were like teaching her how to cycle then when she was finally able to do it on her own she started giggling and screaming. HAHA. Super cute can. Then after that we were sitting on this HUGE rock at the water there. And Ian got up and started singing The Great Escape. He was practically yelling, "Throw it away! Forget yesterday! We'll make the great escapeeeeeee!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And then he was about to the next line when Michael got up and yelled "WE'LL ESCAPE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;HAHA. Damn retarded lah those two. TSKTSKTSK. Then all of us started running and then Ashley was screaming her head off. Suddenly she started running in the other direction and everyone was running after her. FYI, Ashley runs really quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So we were like running around the stupid beach running after her and she kept laughing like Tommy from Rugrats. Haha. &lt;em&gt;This is what happens when you bring a Primary 2 kid out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then they were having barbecue all of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hahaha. It was amazing, that barbecue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;So camwhored again after bbq. We were playing Blind MICE IN THE CHALET HAHAHA. ALL TRICIA'S IDEA. How amazing lah. She said that since it was her birthday we should do something for her. So yeah. Played BLIND MICE. Tricia uh, she's like already 18 years old already, still play blind mice. HMPH! Haha. And Michael was the BLIND MICE! HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everyone was running upstairs can. Then he heard like stampede at the staircase there he started shouting like, EH NO CHEATING LAH! Super funny. So pretty much camwhored all the way to dinnertime. OH, DINNER. Ashley is the troublemaker. She was eating the pizza halfway then she started FARTING. LIKE ZOMFG okay. SHE WAS FARTING LIKE TEN TIMES! WTH. HAHAHA. But super adorable can. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then cut birthday cake! I loved that part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RynnScmC6mI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8Z4gF25RTbU/s1600-h/icecreamcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;TRICIA'S EIGHTEEN! Haha. We sang happy birthday then SPOOLSH! Sharmaine and Ian DUMPED Tricia's face into the cake! (: But then guess what. Jennifer's dad went back into the kitchen and came back with the EXACT SAME CAKE! Haha. He said he already EXPECTED this to happen. Hahahahaha. What a smart Daddyyyy. (: OH, HER DAD IS ANGMOH! i love him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Went for dental operation. EVERYTHING'S FINE NOW! I mean, my teeth. HEH! It looks alright now WHEE. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mom made me follow her shopping after the op. Then so bushed at home, but i still went out. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Met Tricia at Compass and we camwhoredddd. I made her listen to the song Inconsolable 20 times. Hhahaha. Or else she had to treat me Swensens. HAH! IM EVIL. x) Then headed to OLN to "help" juniors in their inter-class training. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I helped SIX PEACE 07, MY EX CLASS 06! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;They're so funny lah. Especially Tan Sze Jia and Evangelyn. (EVANGELYN FROM 6PEACE 07) haha. Yeah. Evangelyn kept calling me sex maniac. In fact, the entire interclass netball team of 6 Peace 06 called me a sex maniac and porn addict cos i said &lt;em&gt;ISNT THAT TAN SZE JIA'S DRINK?&lt;/em&gt; And Zoeyee heard me say,&lt;em&gt; I WANT TO SEE TAN SZE JIA STRIP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;LIKE WTF! Sick lah. They're sick in the brain. Abigail Leck was worse. That horny bird/ chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Helped them with training until about 4 plus. Then SHOOTING! So fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Like hey, i was an ex shooter okay. x(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And Christabel's a mad woman! WHEEEEEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I told you i would blog about this, CHRISTABEL CHER! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yepp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Homed and FORCED Sydney and my younger brother to listen to Inconsolable again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;HAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Holiday's getting BETTER AND BETTER! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe cos it's the start of November! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;andidontlikeyounow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RynlEsmC6lI/AAAAAAAAAeE/TCmkrkobnpM/s1600-h/bbqing+agn.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RynlEMmC6kI/AAAAAAAAAd8/-C1q3V0-pzY/s1600-h/bbqing.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rWiWfP_S6mQ/RynnScmC6mI/AAAAAAAAAeM/8Z4gF25RTbU/s1600-h/icecreamcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;OH! i forgot to mention smth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRICIA'S MY NEW DARLING! HAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;oldest&lt;/strong&gt; one i have, in fact. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2498998755261401413-2094626735507316662?l=theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/2094626735507316662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2498998755261401413&amp;postID=2094626735507316662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2094626735507316662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2498998755261401413/posts/default/2094626735507316662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theperfectsunshine.blogspot.com/2007/11/ytd-and-today-was-absolutely-fun-and.html' title=''/><author><name>CHELSEA(:</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05490036073964347182</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>
