<?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-2864858326637536414</id><updated>2011-10-11T10:16:40.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cong + chu :D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2864858326637536414.post-3293061077039498644</id><published>2008-01-28T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:12:07.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revive</title><content type='html'>I AM HERE TO REVIVE THIS BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;*does cpr*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT HAS STRONG WILL!&lt;br /&gt;it will NOT close down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*does cpr again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE IT WILL PULL THRU'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sings when you believe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[there. i helped (:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-3293061077039498644?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/3293061077039498644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=3293061077039498644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/3293061077039498644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/3293061077039498644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2008/01/revive.html' title='revive'/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-62487441788389154</id><published>2007-10-08T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T23:15:19.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huicong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOYS are officially over for the sec twos! (: My class was cheering after zhonglaoshi collected the last paper and was so noisy that a teacher came over to scold us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was erm still okay ... The paper had quite a few mistakes. So did I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And zhonglaoshi wrote this on the whiteboard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Paper 1: 休息，玩耍&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2: 做好心理准备拿回考卷 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cake is screwed up ): No cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ear is swollen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was random. Anyway, I got 40% for chuxi's test too, without planning of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinky got 30% for my test! So blur. Chuxi also. 40%. Tsk. I admit that some of the questions depend if ou're lucky (ie if you were there when I mentioned) But some quite obvious ... That fongmeichun actually thought I was going to choose bio and chem. I never wanted to. Although I might change my mind after the results come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt how to make star. I want learn how to make star!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-62487441788389154?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/62487441788389154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=62487441788389154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/62487441788389154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/62487441788389154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/10/huicong-eoys-are-officially-over-for.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-5419806645989149206</id><published>2007-10-07T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T11:32:24.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHHHHHHHHHH! i got only wat. 40% for cong de quiz. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she want to kill me&lt;br /&gt;seeeee! you can picture her face right.):&lt;br /&gt;she said "bish"&lt;br /&gt;): WAHHH. die die die die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway that aside.&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry cong): i got the crap last question correct erh!&lt;br /&gt;but i clicked wrongly the first   question cause i did yours with mc's  o.o&lt;br /&gt;so i mixed up your quizzes for the first few questions.&lt;br /&gt;lalallla. my life is messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can do mine! :D&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/1098451"&gt;http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/1098451&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicenice:D then you can try getting 40% too :D&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind! (:&lt;br /&gt;So we can get even marh (:&lt;br /&gt;go do orh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns.&lt;br /&gt;studying science&lt;br /&gt;i believe cong is very studious :D&lt;br /&gt;so i think she sure sure sure sure going to do well&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;go cong.&lt;br /&gt;go go go :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently sqms kept asking if i will die sharing so many blogs&lt;br /&gt;i shall explain some origins&lt;br /&gt;cong&amp;amp; me[this blog]&lt;br /&gt;started when i dunno why just wanted to share a blog with some sqm so i asked cong :D randomly&lt;br /&gt;and she said yes! (:&lt;br /&gt;so yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ermmm. yingsiu&amp;amp; me&lt;br /&gt;actually that one hoh, primarily is that yingsiu wanted a blog but dunno how to start.&lt;br /&gt;so she asked me to share with her lorhs.(:&lt;br /&gt;then ermm. yessss. so i share with her cause she insist that we are twins?&lt;br /&gt;cause we have a lot of similarities.&lt;br /&gt;and those that are different we are on quite extreme ends.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;something like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camelia &amp;amp; me&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE LONG WEIs :D&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHHEHEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;very happy larh.(:&lt;br /&gt;actually. the idea came when i was editing the blogskin of yingsiu's and my blog :D&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pooh&amp;amp; friends&lt;br /&gt;gosh i am eeyore :D&lt;br /&gt;lalalalallaa~~&lt;br /&gt;this was supposed to be hong and pooh is it?&lt;br /&gt;which is piglet and pooh.&lt;br /&gt;then i said "hey i join in!"and they agreed! :D&lt;br /&gt;hehe. so i decided to be eeyore&lt;br /&gt;dunno why. that time was very random(:&lt;br /&gt;then dunno suddenly jung also wanted to join(:&lt;br /&gt;so left tigger for her. heh&lt;br /&gt;quite nice larh(:&lt;br /&gt;ex. the blog dying. D:&lt;br /&gt;lalalla. someday i shall revive it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. bb :D&lt;br /&gt;sorry again to cong&lt;br /&gt;go study science larh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote ms goh, " nvr mind! you spell around there can liao. effervescence dun spell until *anyhow writes something*.... ever...faeces. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;i shall aim to not anyhow spell :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-5419806645989149206?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/5419806645989149206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=5419806645989149206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/5419806645989149206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/5419806645989149206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/10/chu-d-wahhhhhhhhhh-i-got-only-wat.html' title=''/><author><name>[Simple Melody]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09326308087900652824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-4049424314482527863</id><published>2007-09-16T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T22:10:39.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huicong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here and I wonder how many people still come here. I doubt there're any. It'll be a not-very-long post because I'm taking a break from history (: I'm finishing my history notes soon! TODAY! Anyway, I shall start on Geog next, then Science, then Maths! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, the library is an amusing place. It's very cold too. Take yesterday, melia and I were studying when a couple and their very young son walked by and we heard the dad say '应该买个second-hand laptop给他玩玩了' It was shocking! I mean the boy was only a mere toddler and if he plays with a laptop it'll be destroying the laptop! Some more the dad said it in a 买玩具给他玩玩 tone. Then today, there was this guy beside us who was teaching a young boy (primary 1 or 2) something, something which isn't very suitable for a primary one or two child. Seriously, what is the world turning into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really have anything else to blog about. 15 days to EOYS. Jiayou everyone! Friday must hand in subject option forms le. I hope very few people choose history [someone reminded me that a small class is better (:] though I dont think its very possible. Oh wells... I should go back to work now. Byebye everyone until after EOYS because we're also going on a HIATUS too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;One thing before we go, we didnt go to the phc. Bleah. 要撒谎就撒个比较圆的慌,不会撒谎就不要乱撒谎,很明显的. I mean, my parents dont even know of your existence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-4049424314482527863?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/4049424314482527863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=4049424314482527863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/4049424314482527863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/4049424314482527863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/09/huicong-im-here-and-i-wonder-how-many.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-6693827947923200967</id><published>2007-07-20T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T21:26:24.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chu:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesh. &lt;u&gt;HELLO!&lt;/u&gt;  it is &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;  AGAIN! (: i know you very happy. okaye abit zilian.-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno why i think cong very busy yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno what cong is doing now. quite curious. I MISS YOU CONG! ♥ i have not seen you for ___ hours [from 4pm] and counting! ): i would not be able to see you till monday! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HOW DRASTIC IS THIS! ): &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;very&lt;/u&gt;  drastic. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i sound mushy. *goosebumps*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. whatever you do okayy, must be happy for the weekend. ermm. XD SMILE MORE. hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am bored. o.o daddy ask me to do stuff. i am trying to do lang. arts presentation. but bleahh. i lack some info my classmates supposed to do and i still lack it so yea.  (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmph. suddenly recalls why me and cong started a shared blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno it was out of randomness that i decided i shall find a sqm to share a blog cause it sounds INTERESTING!(: so ermmph. asked cong by sms, "cong, let's share a blog okay. blogskin i do"&lt;br /&gt;and she was, "orh. okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. so interesting. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleahh. cannot stand weekends. IT MEANS new week coming . tests are coming. EOYs are coming. POP is coming.  Everything is coming.  *elephants and large herds of animals trample past and roti prata s chuxi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleahh. CONG must jiayou okay. i know cong always very guai one. :D i know you study really hard. but dun tire yourself out too much larh. don't sleep too late and rest when you have to. (: Oh. and be happy! XD positive attitude brings out better work quality. [i made that up but yea. &lt;u&gt;really.&lt;/u&gt;  be happy kaye.] ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE SQMS: drink more water okay. (: if you coughing, take water, put honey and squeeze a bit lime juice inside. it works. :D esp. if the water is warm/hot one. (: wanted to make for you all yest cause sqms today all will be doing tiring stuff. dance sqms got dance, ivp sqms got ivp. pinky have to support ma'ams. &lt;u&gt;but&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;apparantly couldn't cause my ma dun allow. then dun sleep too late. esp. the melia and jung hor. kathy also. SLEEP SO LATE NO GOOD. GROW PIMPLE ONE. :X [not cursing you all hor.] then hor, SLEEP EARLIER BETTER MARH. not so tired. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sqms go diy the honey lime water yourselves okay. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. CONG!!! :D thanks for helping to buy marshmellow for our chi. group. THANK YOU! without you we wouldn't know what todo. :X thanks thanks thanks. (: thanks for running with me for 1/4 round. :D so nice of you. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy. so yea. ermarhaiyorhbleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i posted! :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-6693827947923200967?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/6693827947923200967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=6693827947923200967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/6693827947923200967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/6693827947923200967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/07/chud-yesh.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-3701280639603373097</id><published>2007-07-06T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T19:17:58.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chu:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;before i start i must hereby apologise to very loyal readers for jamming up the blog with my 'not posting'. ): I AM SO SORRY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*bows in apology* *gets off stage before rotten eggs come*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeas. SO SORRY): wahha. especially to cong. ): CAUSE CAUSE she also .. cannot post because of me!!!!): *in a dramatic wavering voice* I .. I.. ): am really ): apologetic ):.  [ermm. so many ): s i feel like some weird stammer-er. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeas. SO. erm. ARH. yea.aiyorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO LONG NVR BLOG HERE HOR. :D DUNNO WHAT TO BLOG LIAO. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recent happenings? oorh yea. what happened arh. OH YESHH! xD today was FUNFAIR :D wooohooo. :D felt really happy. kept seeing loads of ma'ams and 41 walking around then.. HAHAHA kept selling to each other. (: then ermm. like we were yelling CUP CORN everywhere we went. i felt a bit random. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think 212 sqms enjoyed the scary senior [right?] who painted herself scarily and touched our faces when we asked her to buy corn. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was *touch touch* camelia ran away with the plate of corn and was laughing. i was laughing at her[oops] then the senior came and touched my face. :D and in conclusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the senior's hand very cold and smooth. hmph. nice for a morning ermm.. scare? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahha. then sqms went to play games and got drenched. XD i couldn't cause apparantly i need to go out to buy the presents for ______one marh. cannot go wet wet.  then hong also din go play. she was, " you all go play i help you all look after things" HAHAHAHA. so motherly. (: that day we were.. erm discussing game of life or something. xD i was discussing yingsiu as a mother next time. she was, "OI! i look motherly to you meh." i was, " hmmphh. ehh. you look more taitai."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA. so mean right. XD but jung and poooh AGREED. xD they were, HAHAHAH. yea. she got the look. o.o so not my fault lor ahboy. (: pooh got xian2 qi1 liang2 mu3 look. :DDDD jung also a bit. then we went off to say cong de children next time very cham. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which i should not be discussing here. ): later she come KAH CHIAO me. ): then i die. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but cong got the xian2 qi1 liang2 mu3 look too! (: her children will be guai. :D good mother! so guys interested in a good wife please leave your name and free dates in the tagboard. -.- okayy joking. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH REMINDS ME! that day we were at hong's house doing _____. then we were playing game of life on my phone which because of what we were doing, had blue, red, and green paint.-.- that is not the point. there was this DIAO moment when cong got married and i declared it by going, " CONG has just married to some siao guy who looks retarded [cause the pic of guy in the game of life look really hey-i-like-jumping-around-ish. XD cause only got head then keeps going up down up down what. NOT I MEAN HOR.[okay i abit mean larh):] [anyway this is not thepoint again]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hong's brother [the slightly older one] goes, " VERY GOOD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparantly NOT AT MY STATEMENT but at maple which he was playing. xD but it was so funny. AND ANYWAY playing game of life with sqms is funny on its own. :D cause hahaha. dunno then i kenna so suay then sqms keep laughing at me. CAUSE i kenna always get log cabin for house one lor. THEN hor i so suay right, my car got stolen, then my house got flooded, then got burglar break in somemore. ): [i should have bought insurance i must admit] THE CRAP THING WAS THE FACT THAT MY CAREER IS POLICEMAN! !!!!  [okay so the career thing din work for this. ):]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. so yea. ): bad. bad. bad. then got one game i got 5 children ! WAH SEH. my car kenna so flooded. ): it is like me and my husband then bottom got five heads of children. causei got twins+ boy + adopted twins.  :D lucky i nvr kenna land on teacher. if not sure pay till i die one.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYY. my ma ask me go eat dinner. HAHAHHA. she says, oi. eat fan4 larh. XD so cute. then somemore we not eating rice. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. okayy. bye(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cong i blogged. dunattack me. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-3701280639603373097?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/3701280639603373097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=3701280639603373097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/3701280639603373097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/3701280639603373097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/07/chud-before-i-start-i-must-hereby.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-7852678067793621540</id><published>2007-06-06T15:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T16:00:32.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>huicong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, I'm here under yijung's request (: chuxi's overseas and she's coming back only a few days before atc! how? having sqd outing tmr. not exactly sqd outing, but never mind, because there's only 6 people going. i think we're going to have another one next week, hopefully more people will turn up.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was amusing. we had three choices and each person voted twice and guess what the results were. each place had four votes! revoted so we're going vivo. hmmmm, i want to watch men in white. it sounds very interesting! if sqdms do not watch then i shall go watch with my sisters (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm rotting away at home. the only work that i've done so far is one lit circle meeting. i still have the other fice meetings of lit circle and chi sia and ames and i have to file my stuff and do up my notes. eoys are drawing near!! oh and must study first aid! the thing is i'm slacking the days away. holidays are half gone and atc is on last week and therefore i musnt leave last minute work to finish on sat and sun.&lt;br /&gt;how am i going to go to kent ridge terminal la ): i think i'll probably be late, but i dont care le. my lit circle grp members will bish me. hmmm, shall go and scan in the summarizer page for melia now before i forget.&lt;br /&gt;ps. the blog is revived *pops champange* [jung, happy now? (:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-7852678067793621540?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/7852678067793621540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=7852678067793621540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7852678067793621540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7852678067793621540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/06/huicong-erm-im-here-under-yijungs.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-6281060844898707833</id><published>2007-05-14T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T22:46:23.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fine. We shall just stop alternating. Before sqdms stop coming to our blog and it dies. I have no idea what to blog of. I shall just put any random thoughts that come into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;- chocolate is sinful (quoting from mrs shirley lee)&lt;br /&gt;- malacca!!&lt;br /&gt;- i screwed up IPU&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;I have derived at the conclusion that I am not in the mood to post. Thus, a short post this shall be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-6281060844898707833?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/6281060844898707833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=6281060844898707833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/6281060844898707833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/6281060844898707833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/05/fine.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-7447624921403730827</id><published>2007-03-10T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T16:21:09.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happenned since I last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caiqing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;AGM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mock Third Class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Third Class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LSC&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;KAP&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Caiqing was FUN! Sitting on the lorry was the funnest thing (: Though I still think leaning on the thing is scary. I know its very stable, but still... Day 1 we went to quite a lot of places. Bartley (where we waited quite a while. where the people gave us a lot of food.) French school (where ma'ams wu-ed for very long) The GIGANTIC house beside ny (which was the last place we went to for the day. Ended late, so only jung and melia and I went to KAP to tapaw dinner. Day 2 went to lesser places. Ended quite early and had debrief and sort of got chased away. Anyway, we went to KAP. More squadmates went this time round (: Crapped a lot. Okay, change topic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thinking of AGM reminds me of MeiChun. She wasnt supposed to say that we love to polish boots. But what's done cannot be undone, so whatever. Then after that we had drills.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mock third class. Ended quite early and we had one-to-one talk. Hmmmm... Did much better for mock third class than for third class.. For me :( but never mind. shall jiayou and all of us will do much much better for the retest (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LSC !!! First thing was amazing race at Botanical Gardens. Reminds me of Alumni Games Day (: Anyway, we were super un-high at the start. Only got high at the end. Didnt do one of the stations. Coz 201 was there the first time we went. So we ran down to Symphony Lake to do the next station. Then we choinged back up and 212 was there! Then we couldnt do anymore coz it was already 12. Then we had to go back Syphony Lake :( It still was fun (: There was this station where we had to find some stuff. Shooting Star, ZhaoChen was the 'star' coz she had sunglasses and someone shot her. For the 4 kisses, Sheryl went and kiss 4 of our classmates on the cheek!! Then we went back to school. Did 203 de telematch. Liked the blood potatoes (: Apparently our class and 208 were the best in that game. Oh, and Zhong Lao Shi came in and tickled some people. Anyway, we were really walking in circles around the room at the end (: YAYY. Then our class de telematch was next. Somehow the Tea Break disappeared. And then 203 was late coz they had to clean up. Then they not high coz they very tired :( WW3 was the funnest I think. Coz its water. The last two classes used two pails of water and splashed each other in the quadrangle. And we had to clean up for movie. But we did it (: Movie was School Of Rock. It was nice. Debrief was sian, coz everyone was in the 'I-want-to-sleep' mood. PS. Thank you Mrs Sandy Tan for scolding the Sec 1 for being noisy. Talk so loudly, there was even someone screaming?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 2 was slack. Had leadership games. There was egg drop, obstacle, water bomb game!! Loved the water bomb game. Thought the kidnap was diao. And a bit unfair, coz the people who were kidnapped cannot play. After that was the personality test. Sat very close to jung. Oh, and three people had to do banana dance! The guy who demo-ed was very gay. Anyway, went for dinner then it was night trail. We got chao high. Thought the ma bu game was the best (: Then went back to class and we had 'voice training' coz Mr Nick Ng told us no mikes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stayed up till around one with few others. Samantha, Sherly, Cheryl, EeHsien, Kelly, CongZhi and Jessica. ZhiYi joined us later. We played card games for a while. Then played truth or dare. Found out a lot of funny stuff. Dare was very funny too, we were comtemplating to prank call. But we DIDNT. Coz it was very late and we are very considerate people. Anyway, there were a few dares where the person had to kiss another person on the CHEEK. Read this: on the cheek! Okay.. There was this part when a teacher opened the door and asked 'Are you all asleep?' Of course no one answered. She didnt see us, luckily, coz she didnt come in. Anyway, the eight or nine of us went to the toilet at 12.30 and we were refreshed. Went back and talked. Got freaked out by the big space in the center of the classroom and the towels hanging on the nylon on top of us. Then we fell asleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day 3. Drama. 201 did something like a mime. Red ants vs black ants. Really cool (: 202's one was interesting. The part where the kidnappers came out with sleeping bags draped over their shoulders was super diao. 203's was about a netball team, if i remember correctly. It was really funny when someone was supposed to shoot into the goal and then hit the cheerleaders accidently. 204 was mostly dance. The fusion dance was not bad. Saw Hong dance (: Missed 205's coz we were at backstage. 206's one only saw a bit so I dont know what it was about. 207 de. I think the audience missed out a lot. Coz we very soft :( Anyway shall just list out a few parts which were funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sheryl: Who's done it? Who's killing us all?&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Clara:&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! [wails] my time is dwindling! May I bring a rubber duckie before I go to&lt;br /&gt;heaven?[sobs]&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Narrator: They formed a committee dedicated to the&lt;br /&gt;investigation of the murders and called themselves&lt;br /&gt;committee-dedicated-to-solving-the-murders-of-various-geniuses-in-different-areas,&lt;br /&gt;or CDSMVGDA for short…well…not so short.&lt;br /&gt;Tim: And the power of 5+…17…. Err…&lt;br /&gt;a lot of people will prevail!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Person F: It was definitely,&lt;br /&gt;obviously, objectively, undeniably, inconceivably…ON THE LEFT!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Janice [pointing to Clara]: you BLINKED! You must be guilty!&lt;br /&gt;Clara: It&lt;br /&gt;was the onions! I did not-&lt;br /&gt;Janice: AHAH! You are denying your subconscious!&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Sylvia: place your hand on the my hand.&lt;br /&gt;(ps. it was supposed to&lt;br /&gt;be put your hand on the holy book. but she didnt take the book from me and i&lt;br /&gt;actually forgot.)&lt;br /&gt;Person H: [very quickly] do you swear to tell the whole&lt;br /&gt;truth, solemn truth and nothing else but the truth?&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;208 did about My Fair Lady. You know the fair lady in london bridge is falling down. They also had a lot of other nursery rhyme characters. It was very cool and engaging (: 209's was about music fusion. 210 was about ........... i forgot le. then 211 is about a class of two major cliques. I think it something like the 206 one. Or maybe not. 212 also about fusion. Liked the part where someone came out and talked about the judges comment. 213's one was abt Mrs Dubose being kidnapped and the villages helped her. Something like that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then it was prize presentation. We won four or five prizes (: Then it was the photo montage. Then appreciation time. A lot of people went up and thanked others. And it was really a lot. Took like half an hour plus. Then we went back class, took our stuff and left.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, we went KAP. Jung Chuie, Hong, Pinky and Me. Melia was there with her classmates. Ate. Talked about a lot of stuff. The three of us joined Melia and her classmates after Pinky and Hong left. That was when we told ghost stories. So as I promised, I will put up the apple story. And if i feel like it, I will post some other stories too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There lived this boy call Tim. One holiday, he was at his granny's farm. His granny was a very superstitioud person. For example, when Tim knocked&lt;br /&gt;over a salt shaker, she would ask him to throw a pinch of salt over his left shoulder to blind the devil sitting there. When Tim eats apples, she will say, 'Watch out for the pips. Dont want a tree growing in your tummy.' His granny was a widow. Tim's grandad died in an accident in the farm, but no one told Tim about the details.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;One evening, Tim was very hungry. But dinner wasnt ready. So he went searching for food, when he remembered about his neighbour's orchard full of ripe and juicy apples. He couldnt resist the temptation and decided to steal an apple. Suddenly, someone shouted at Tim. It was the owner of the Orchard, an old man called Bill Cole. Tim ran and heard the man shouting after him. 'if you ever come back, i'll make you sorry'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tim forgot abt this incident until one day.... Tim was once again on a mission to search for food. He decided to go back to the orchard and make another attempt at stealing some apples. And he was successful though he was almost caught. Old Bill Cole had shouted at him, 'Watch out! No one ever eats my apples!' Just as Tim was about to eat the apple he stole, he thought of his granny saying to watch out for the apple pips. He shook off the thought and ate the apple, core and pips and everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The next morning, Tim woke up with a cough. He felt something in his throat. He coughed and coughed and he coughed out four apple pips. He thought it was very strange, but soon forgot about it. In the late afternoon, Tim heard a ringing noise in his left ear. It started itching and was soon joined by a dull rustling noise. It got worse and it eventually sounded like a wasp buzzing with its sting prinking. Tim prodded his ear and felt something, he pulled it out and it was actually a LEAF. That evening, the same thing happenned to his right ear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Late that night, just as Tim was going to go to sleep, he felt a large lump in his stomach. It looked pinkish, but when Tim pressed on it, it didnt hurt, instead the lump started swelling. Suddenly, Tim's belly button opened, spat something out and closed again. Tim picked up the round thing which was spat out, it was an apple. Tim screamed but no noise came out of his mouth. Suddenly, he realized that there were more and more lumps forming on his body. Leaves were also growing from his ears and nostrils at a rapid rate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tim was terrified. He ran to old Bill Cole's house. As he was running, he tripped over one of the apple tree's roots. As he got onto his foot, he saw that on the bark of the tree was a face. The next tree was the same. So was the next one. ALL THE TREES WERE THE SAME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some were boys. Some were girls. Some had their mouths open, screaming for help. Some had bulging eyes and the look of horror in the blank wooden orbs showed fear and desperation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Suddenly, Tim saw this tree. The face on this tree was his GRANDAD'S! Tim tried to run when he felt something hard tear through his skin. He looked down in fear and saw that jutting from his arms and legs were thick, bark-covered branches! Roots also had burst from his ankles and burrowed into the ground. Tim's entire body went rigid from the bark. Tim heard footsteps as he saw old Bill Cole approach. He was smiling, watching as Tim's face was covered by bark.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That story was taken from Voices from the Midnight Library. i deleted a lot of stuff. But that's the outline.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;O.O I just heard a caiqing lorry. Miss squadmates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;207 rocks. 40 rocks too! (:&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/2864858326637536414-7447624921403730827?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/7447624921403730827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=7447624921403730827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7447624921403730827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7447624921403730827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/03/cong-so-much-has-happenned-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-5757044885020047140</id><published>2007-02-06T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T17:30:24.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*chuie ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURHURHURHUR~! cong 威胁我! she want to use my photo! ): booboobooboobooboooboo.[omg i suddenly remember Ms Teo that day was trying to say Boo Radley but keeps going Boob Radley-.-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waah.): i have officially given up on the cadbury advertisement song-.- CAUSE cong i think no one ever thinks about the advertisement de lor. -.- ONLY US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I CAN DO THE Sony HDTV commercial:" i see your true colours, shining through, i see your true colours and that's why i love you!" [ermm. wait. i forgot. the rest.-.- AND my dear elizabeth i love you no more. cause i saw through your true colours and you have 暴力倾向. Thus i broke up with you.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(honkiez just reminded me that dove uses that song too. and she knows the rest of the lyrics-.- wah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. back to the cadbury song. WHO CARES ABOUT CHOCOLATE COWS EATING CHOCOLATE FLOWERS AND EDIBLE CAR ANYWAY?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realise something terrible berrible. After my applauding speeech last post about AGM still no action has been taken. So i have decided to use the Martin Luther King Version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;"I have AGM dream" &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in batch 40's history as the greatest demonstration for rights in the history of humankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.8 score hours ago, a great squadmate, in whose symbolic speech have caused much commotion, protested for her human rights.. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to squadmates who badly wanted to represent batch 40 for AGM who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 216 hours later, no action was taken in view of her speech. 216 hours later, the life of squadmates are still sadly crippled by the manacles of chuxi's drasticness and the chains of discrimination. 216 hours later, Chuxi still lives on a lonely island of self discrimation in the midst of a vast ocean of talents of her squadmates. 216 hours later, Chuxi is still chosen to represent batch 40 in the prestigious event of AGM and finds herself an exile in his own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind Batch 40 of the fierce urgency of AGM. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to make real the promises to Chuxi. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of Chuxi's drasticness to the sunlit path of justice. Now is the time to lift our squad from the quicksands of injustice to the solid rock of sisterhood. Now is the time to make justice a reality for all of batch 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be fatal for the squad to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer of the chuxi's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of justice and equality. Two thousand and seven is not an end, but a beginning. And those who hope that Chuxi needs to let her squadmates take her will now be content and will have a chance in representing the squad in AGM. And there will be neither rest nor tranquility in NYNPCC until Chuxi is granted her rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our squad until the bright day of justice emerges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is something that I must say to my squadmates, who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice: In the process of gaining justice, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for justice by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and &lt;strong&gt;discipline&lt;/strong&gt;. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into &lt;strong&gt;physical violence&lt;/strong&gt;.[which in chinese: 暴力倾向] Again and again, we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting &lt;strong&gt;physical force&lt;/strong&gt; with soul force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot practice marching alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we march , we must take note of our 90 and 45 and not drag our boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot turn back unless commanded to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;em&gt;this part abit random]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those who are asking the devotees of Chuxi's rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as Chuxi is the victim of the unspeakable horrors of injustice. We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of common tests, cannot gain lodging in the toilets of Nanyang Girls' High school because the cleaning aunty disallow us to do so. We cannot be satisfied as long as Chuxi's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. We can never be satisfied as long as chuxi is stripped of her self-hood and robbed of her dignity by a sentence stating: "Chuxi must go and represent 40 in AGM."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the NYNPCC dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream that one day this squad will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all squadmates are created equal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream that my four little moles on my face will one day no longer be recognised and they will not be judged by their color but by the position of it on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream that one day,  -- one day right there in chuxi's face that  little black moles will be able to join hands with little pimples as sisters and brothers and stop traumatising my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this faith, we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith, we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our squad into a beautiful symphony of sisterhood. With this faith, we will be able to march together, to pray together, to sing llama song together, to go to ACT. and DALT together, to tie knots and lashings together, knowing that Chuxi will not have to represent batch 40 in AGM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ends speech abruptly cause chuxi faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stands up again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let llama song ring in your phones~~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faints again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. bows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i think huicong i have eaten too much crab for one day and thanks a lot. (: Really. ooh.Valentines coming(: yayyie. a season of love!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS IN THE AIR! (: hurhurhurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well. let's end with the quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THE TRAGEDY OF MANKIND!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byee!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. you mean this is only the 15th crab? sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-5757044885020047140?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/5757044885020047140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=5757044885020047140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/5757044885020047140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/5757044885020047140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/02/chuie-hurhurhurhur-cong-she-want-to-use.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-1575727161906285683</id><published>2007-02-04T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T21:46:56.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Singapore just scored a goal. I am not watching the match, 是 melia and pinky 讲的. And I just heard people cheer downstairs, at the void deck, very loudly. The cheer was like on cue like that, Melia just said 'SINGAPORE JUST SCORED A GOAL !!!', and suddenly there was this loud cheer. Pinky is also saying that her whole neighbourhood is cheering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had a busy busy week. It seems so long and yet so short. Hmm, I dont seem to be making much sense, do I? I guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;In the morning we went up board room. Jung, Pooh and Chuie were there before me. I didnt realize how cool the board room is in the morning. We went away to put our bags into classroom, then we came back again later, when more squadmates had reached.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back with Melia, Yingsiu, Pooh, Hong, Pinky. We did homework while waiting. We didnt manage to 等到 what we were waiting for. Nevertheless, the process of waiting was still fun. Its just too bad that several squadmates have third lang, and therefore cant join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Its so cool. 5 sqdms including me is online now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;There was act. We started off with third-class drill test practice, shortly followed by squad drills and practising of sedia and senang-diri. After that, we had knots and lashings practise session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Met up in the morning at the board room again. Though I should have been revising for my geography test, especially due to the fact that I am now thinking I have messed up questions number one, three and four, which is like three-quarters of the whole test paper ?!&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back again. This time with Melia, Pinky and Hong. We talked about some disgusting stuff, and something very funny happenned. For more details, you can always approach Hong. Hahahahaha. ps. I think I'm going crazy, laughing at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back to practise drills. Then we went popular to buy some tibits. Afterwards, when we walked to the vending machine, Jung ran all the way back to popular again to buy more seaweed. We timed her, and she took only 1 minute and 40 seconds to run from the canteen vending machine to popular and buy two packets of seaweed and run all the way back again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;DALT. Dont remember much even though its the most recent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remember that auntie who always clean the second floor toilet when we are going to change in it. Bleah. Its our best choice of toilet lor, with very few people going to the toilet and it being very clean. Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE. I am not 暴力. I also do NOT have symptoms of being 暴力.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote all of that yesterday night, and now, I shall carry on with the rest of my post :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back today with squadmates, there were six of us altogether (melia, hong, pinky, pooh, chuie and me). Me and Melia stayed the latest and we were the only two people left in the library, not including the librarians, of course. Hong and Pinky left earliest, followed by Chuie and Pooh, who went to Coronation Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly thought of this incredibly stupid thing I did yesterday. I went around the house looking for my sling bag, when I was actually 背-ing the bag ?! That's like so moronic ?! Anyway, went to IMM yesterday, to have ice-kacang!! We're really lucky, finding such nice ice-kacang. Its still the nicest out of the so many places that I went to. Its better than the one at West Mall / Jurong Point / Pioneer Mall and wherever else I gone to recently. Though it tastes nicer when you share (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to today. Had Chinese and Maths test. Chinese was HORRIBLE. I messed up the summary, TOTALLY. And for a five mark question, all I wrote was 我同意 because I didnt have enough time ?! I hope I get one mark for writing the three words. Maths was okay. But, THE BONUS QUESTION!!! It was like SO easy ?! And I actually forgot how to do it. I spent so much time writing out a crap method and got it all wrong in the end. Bleah. No point wallowing in self-pity. I shall do better next time. *prays hard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Chuie, I didnt know that your spelling rocks so much. How wonderful. I bet you got full marks for your spelling in primary school. Haha. And yea, _____ will be so thrilled and excited and everything. Haha. ps. I also only know 'wont it be nice?' out of the whole cadbury advertisement. Haha. And about the forty times, I havent read it yet, except for the article about the hearing thingie, which was funny! Pooh (was it Pooh who wrote it? Pardon me if I am wrong) is talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the last episode of the nine o'clock show today. Famous Amos cookies are nice (: The no nut ones. Hahaha. PS. I dont dont like happy ending shows, its just that it is very expected and lame and its not interesting nor nice. And of course I'm not sadistic. If you understand what I'm talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Fisherman doesnt work for sore throats. That time during the december holidays I tried. It made my sore throat worse, more painful. So, I gave it to squadmates. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, you are contradicting yourself. How can you be fat when you are underweight? That's like impossible ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I WANT TO GO CORONATION!! HOW CAN LIKE THAT? ALL THE TIMES WE WENT DURING HOLIDAYS. ALL THE TIMES WE WENT BY THERE. ALL THE TIMES WE WENT IN. AND WE DIDNT SEE IT! OMG! T.T Haiz. But what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala~~ Let me think of what to write. Oh yea. The two of us wrote a combined letter to Elissa. Two paragraphs from each of us (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning Melia and I were high. I saw her 174 when I got down the bus and I waited for it. See, I'm such a nice squadmate. Then I showed her this SMS that I thought was from Pooh, but wasnt. Then, from then onwards, the two of us started laughing like two crazy people all the way from the canteen up to outside my classroom. Come to think of it, I think today I laughed a lot. Especially in the canteen with squadmates (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I ate a lot of crabs. Crabs are nice. Hey Chuie, your cousin missed out something quite important. Crapping is a good way of eating crabs without having to gain fat. And it is &lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;. Hahahahaha. Its the other crab's turn now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Saddenning that it's only the fourteenth plate of crab :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-1575727161906285683?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/1575727161906285683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=1575727161906285683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1575727161906285683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1575727161906285683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/02/cong-apparently-singapore-just-scored.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-181973260979387020</id><published>2007-01-27T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T15:31:02.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chuie^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD cong 我是乖的 okayyy (: you nvr call me to post i post liao. :D yayyie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently have been staring into space during lunch and recess so i don't add to my suffering. :D and thus i realise how wonderful it is to stare into space... nothing happens and no troubles and no nothing :D sqms should try staring into space too (: [btw. i know we tried to STONE! but that is not staring into space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently have tried a lot of buses.hurhur. like wat. 157 to go aunt's house. 171 to go bpp. haiix. but sad to say, i miss my  67. WAHA. and hurhur. cong talking about overshoot. I DON'T SLEEP ON BUSES I CAN STILL OVERSHOOT LOR! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i am a total bus idiot. like. i can be fresh awake and not sleeping or anything and looking outside and still miss my bus stop de. T.T and sometimes i can like 迟钝 for like what, 10-30 seconds that my bus has arrived and not even realised that i am supposed to get on the bus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that is sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently your dear friend chuie has been in complete dieting :D dieting rocks okay XD you completely do not worry about your weight and watsoever. (: and awfully, amelia, i really am starting to wonder if you are lying to me about the fact that you have not grown. I feel shorter than you okay...-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cong arhh. the speeeling mistake [hurhur] proves how much i adore my purfect[ho] speeling. (: i rock my speeling okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ___ should be thrilled if we told her, wouldn't it (: *sings the cadbury chocolate advertisement song* "... wouldn't it be nice?" (unfortunately i happen to only know the last line.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiixx. cong if you realised i am not living my term 1 week 4 quite well either-.- i have completely analysed the problem and i think our causes could be:&lt;br /&gt;-still suffering from back to school blues&lt;br /&gt;-too not used to homework&lt;br /&gt;-too heavy workload&lt;br /&gt;-the fact that we are not working well enough&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;-third class and other tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this week the first issue of "the forty times" was published by our publishing team :D i love writing articles. :X i am currently trying to think of ideas for the next issue. (: so the publishing team could get the second issue printed ASAP. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i am really really loving 萤火虫的梦。:D it rocks okayy. (: importantly, MY MORTAL LOVES IT TOO! XD don't ask me which one. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONG! CONG! CONG! you like shopping hor? someday [haix.must after third class] can 陪我 go buy baggie? (: my mummyy just allowed me to use $$$$$$$$ from my bank acc. to buy a baggiee. (: i want to buy sling baggie. :D cong you like shopping horr? 陪我la.. (:  maybe we can go IMM or something, and later go eat ice kachang. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tests coming up soon. sobbie. MY FRENCH IS ON SAME DAY AS GEOG?!? that is super saddening okay? and third class is now in between tests. -.- I REALLY REALLY wish we could like take third class asap and just flunk instead of keep keep keep postponing it and stressing ourselves out. waaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if not we could just promote ourselves without passing third class *cheeky smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i crapping? recent comments have shown me that i crap. too much. i dunno. do i crap a lot? but i only, *sob sob* wanted to talk (: and now i am coughing, i can't talk really nicely. sobbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cousin told me that crapping is a good way of eating crabs without having to gain fat. oosh. that is so great isn't it, my dear cousin. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sqms. What do you mean by sending me and pinky to represent 40 in AGM without seeking our permission?!? of course i understand that pinky rocks in the fact that her english is supperr proficient and wonderful and i would gladly volunteer her out to represent us with her perfect english but sqms, if you would realise i have completely no sense of good english which leads me to having a high possiblitly of ruining TO and Ma'am's and not to mention 41's impression of us which shall be terrible berrible thing which shouldn't be happening on such a prestigious event as the AGM! *takes a deep breath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[btw. my dad just walked by hearing my coughs and handed me fisherman's friend[haha. i suddenly tot of the knot. waaah] sweet which is super strong spearmint and is killing my tastebuds now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEREWASI? 我在哪里来的？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh. so anyway. i PROTEST. ): and btw i have now a pimple on my nose bridge and unfortunately, it is getting smaller but do i care, ma'ams could see and that is not a good thing, and moreover i have a lot of moles on my face which does not hinder anything but will bring a bad visual effect to ma'ams and TOs and 41.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and moreover sqms, i am now fat and really fat and really really fat with the weight of 4 _ [which is a very big number] the results of my height and weight check proves that i am overweight and thus i should not be presented in front of ma'ams and TOs and 41 although i am now trying my best to diet through the process of my food poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus the squadmate that should accompany pinky to represent 40 must meet the following requirements:&lt;br /&gt;-good and fluent english&lt;br /&gt;-good style and facial skills.&lt;br /&gt;-good good good&lt;br /&gt;-good goood good good&lt;br /&gt;-good weight&lt;br /&gt;-good 身材&lt;br /&gt;-good good good good good&lt;br /&gt;-good weight for height&lt;br /&gt;-good height for weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the following sqms meet the above requirements:&lt;br /&gt;amelia, meichun,yingsiu,huicong,yijung,pooh,jinghong,kathy,mama,ahpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in other words, we should now consider the above sqms to replace me In the AGM speech. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all i have to say, thank you thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*applause roars*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i would like to thank my daddy for giving me the fisherman's friend lovely spearmint sweet for killing my tastebuds, mummy for complaining about my cough and johnny for sleeping while i am giving my speech.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. (: i crapped. so see the point of me crapping too much. (: thanks cousin, yes, the crab taste absolutely deli-ci-ous. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so well.before the other crab comes i better publish this entry first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. cong. you mean my entry would only be the 13th entry? boos?!? i am like older than that?!? sob.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-181973260979387020?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/181973260979387020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=181973260979387020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/181973260979387020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/181973260979387020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/01/chuie-xd-cong-okayyy-you-nvr-call-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-8816773176816979641</id><published>2007-01-23T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T21:42:34.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>+ cong +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY! I know I should have posted long long ago. It has been like close to one month since chuie posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation seems so long ago. Yet, it has only been a mere three weeks. Actually, its not even three weeks yet. &lt;del&gt;When you are experiencing something, you will think that everything is going so slowly. On the other hand, after the event, when you look back, the same event seems to have come and gone so quickly. &lt;/del&gt; I feel really tired. And its only week FOUR of term ONE !! How am I going to survive the other THIRTY SIX weeks of school ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it'll be better if you just stop reading and press Alt F4, due to the fact that I am going to crap and crap and crap. Take note that the events mentioned are not according to chronological order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 可怜的 hand. It has suffered many injuries recently. Whatever. I shall stop wallowing in self-pity. Anyway, who cares. And who want to go to a blog and read about other people's injuries. Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin was playing with her play dough again just now. Splat in front of me! And I was eating. BISH. She totally spoiled my appetite. (PS. To understand this, you would have read the post I made at the other place.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like sleeping. Sleeping is good. Its lucky that if I take 174, I go straight to the interchange. Otherwise I seriously will die. I wonder how Amelia doesnt overshoot. Though I still remember the day when both Amelia and me were sleeping and this Crescents girl woke us up. She was so nice. Otherwise we would have slept on and overshot. Thanks, though its quite belated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall try and stop crapping and yet still make this a reasonably long post. T.T I just realized my dad did something to the television and I cant on it now!! No television. But actually it doesnt really matter. Because I normally dont have time. By rights, I should be learning my &lt;em&gt;ting xie &lt;/em&gt;which is tomorrow, second period!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala~ And I feel guilty to my mortals for taking so long to write back to them. ONE WEEK. They must have cursed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Chuie. I just realized that your hint is wrong leh. The hangman got one extra spacing. But never mind. Let them guess. Muahahaha. I think even _ wont know. (PS. _ is a squadmate's name. Muahahaha. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZ. What else is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking competition !! I was in N&lt;sub&gt;1&lt;/sub&gt; with liying ma'am, jinqing ma'am, yunghian ma'am, yingsiu, yijung and lots of 41. WE WON. YAYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired. And its already 9.40. Should go and prepare stuff for tomorrow. Then, I'll be able to sleep early today. How nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Apparently, this is only post number 12!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-8816773176816979641?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/8816773176816979641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=8816773176816979641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/8816773176816979641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/8816773176816979641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/01/cong-sorry-i-know-i-should-have-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-4432372249816492976</id><published>2007-01-07T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:26:13.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>waa</title><content type='html'>*chuie ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. SAY OMG! sorry. it has been SO LONG! so paiseh blog for SOOOO LONG! omg. cong really should kill me! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hear my conscience scold me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;真是的！chuie! how could you let cong down like that. SO POOR THING YOUR BLOG! 它是无辜的。Then you let it die like that. how could you! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. my dear conscience. my fault. my fault. 对不起!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANyway. recently nothing much hor cong? just busy with orientation stuff.-.- now orientation is over somemore! :D i really hope 41 have LOADS OF PPL :D woohooo. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. somemore my mortal want join NP. waaaaa. 完了。if my dearrrr joins NP then how?!? got barrier de... so cannot write to her le arh? 可是她是无辜的! waaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway orientation made my legs suffer-.- waaa. BLISTERS!. creepy BLISTERS! [blister dance] sob. on my heel and toes somemore! [head and shoulders, heels and toes, heels and toes, heels and toes! dance]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.:D but it was funnn. (: except some sec1s this year very mean eh! trample on our stuff-.- aiyo. 真是的。only sec1 somemore eh! then bully senior le. 以后senior le then junior 不是很惨？ haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. tmr is MONDAY AGAIN :D i still dunno what to bring for french-.- waaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. cong and i were gossiping just now.:D hehe. TOP SECRET XD [winks]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels kinda good to be back to school :D at least my ma wont grumble so much-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaha. got to go le ba.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that, let me try posting a 'nice' photo of me and cong :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BvHgieH87eE/RaECDBh7UDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/0BtL9H-G44E/s1600-h/Cong+and+chu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017293710841040946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="135" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BvHgieH87eE/RaECDBh7UDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/0BtL9H-G44E/s320/Cong+and+chu.jpg" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (: whole pix. completely edited by my great PHONIE :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yayyie! aren't we all tres belles cong? (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;waaah. TMR GOT ITE! :D yayyyy! i realised the timetable write as ICT :D i think should be infocomm technology bah(: who cares!:D ITE! ITE! :D and with ms chi somemore! woooooo! :D i love mondays! (: no more monday blues :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;byeee :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ps] my bday in 6 days :D YAYYIE! &lt;33&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/2864858326637536414-4432372249816492976?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/4432372249816492976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=4432372249816492976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/4432372249816492976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/4432372249816492976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2007/01/waa.html' title='waa'/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_BvHgieH87eE/RaECDBh7UDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/0BtL9H-G44E/s72-c/Cong+and+chu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2864858326637536414.post-5014566381837721614</id><published>2006-12-20T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T23:17:24.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent been blogging for long long long time. And right now I am so tired. But since I promised, I shall blog. Let's see. Dont think I blogged about the policemen before. First, sorry pooh, about just now. I was away, then I after a while then I come look at the computer, then I keep dao-ing you. Sorry. Anyway, back to the topic-the two policemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, we were at Golden Rooster eating lunch, outside the music school. Again. haha. Actually we could have eaten at Golden Rooster there. But squadmates say very cramp. So .. back to outside the music school. Hmmm .. I shall tell the story as hong tells it. But maybe I will get some details wrong, since it is like so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;As we were eating outside the music school as normal, 'that woman' (as katherine calls her) came out and asked us to go another place to eat. And for once, we were not even talking !! Bleah. Anyway, we just sort of like ignored her and carried on. Then got these two policemen came. Then .. Aiya .. I think you all can imagine already. He took our Ez-link and handphone to copy down some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, speaking of the policemen taking our handphone reminds me of the IMEI. haha. So I shall now change the topic to IMEI. Hmmm .. I seem to have this impression of someone telling me about IMEI. Was squadmates there? Never mind. It doesnt really matters anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;*#06#&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type this on your phone and your phone's IMEI number will come out. IMEI = international mobile equipment identity. It consists of 15 numbers (I think). Anyway, something that I remember clearly is that if you like lose your phone, then as long as you know the IMEI number, the police will be able to find your phone (I think). I cant think properly now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala~ Now I got a lot mosquito bites from dont know where. Then I got this bruise from knocking my hand on the railing yesterday. Hong also has one at some place on her arm and I forgot how she got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am on a spending money spree. Which is BAD. Haiz. I bought three notebooks (not including the one for the squad). One was $3.50, another $3.30 and the last one $2.05. And I bought a new wallet yesterday, which costed me $10. Haiz. All my saving will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is not functioning properly now. Today also like that. Haiz. So far I have sent two smses to the wrong people. One was meant for melia but sent to hong. Another was for kthy then i go send melia. Haiz. My brain cells are all dying. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why no squadmates online ?! Never mind. And I just realized that I got loads and loads of stuff that I havent do. HOMEWORK!! My mockingbird. 惨了！ Haiz.. still got the commonwealth essay. ESSAY! I rather have unseen prose. Then still got the four science worksheets. And still need study for tests. And must also revise sec 1 de science .. Coz all my science teachers all like 乱乱教 .. Haiz .. Never mind .. I am still so dead anyway ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala~ Talk about something more interesting. Lunch at macdonalds .. It was very interesting because katherine was there. Haha. Anyway, if you eat with katherine, its very ...... Hmmm .. i dont k now how to explain .. Never mind .. Back to the topic .. Ooh. We were talking something about the tray not place to put the food or something like that .. Then kathy .. Being infected by meichun .. asked this question 'Hur. No place to sit on the toilet bowl? Then how to poo-poo?' Then we were laugh laugh laugh ..&lt;br /&gt;There was another similar incident, which is more recent. Last week. We went IMM for lunch. Then we were eating .. Then katherine keep saying stuff and making us laugh .. In the end .. we ate for like one hour like that. Or was it close to two hours? Anyway, I forgot what she said .. maybe another squadmate will blog about it .. Or when I remember I will post again ..&lt;br /&gt;Lala~ I realize that squadmates are going to eat lunch together tomorrow and katherine is also going to join us. I can imagine .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuie is going overseas tomorrow. Missing her already.. Haiz .. Now got zero squadmates online. T_T  Ooh. This reminds me. Sorry jung about yesterday. I suddenly leave so suddenly. Haiz ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very late le. 11.11 pm now .. I scared later I cannot sleep again. Haiz .. Monday night nothing worked for me .. Haiz .. And when I fell asleep .. I dreamt about .. Something that I dont remember already, I just know I dreamt .. Haha ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left less than two weeks to school re-open .. Why must school re-open so fast? They should give us three months holiday each year .. Which is so totally impossible .. Haiz .. I am freaking out again at all my undone homework .. Haiz .. And I feel very hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. I posted. And a long one some more. Chuxi. Your turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-5014566381837721614?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/5014566381837721614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=5014566381837721614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/5014566381837721614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/5014566381837721614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/12/cong-havent-been-blogging-for-long-long.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-2836043369718761290</id><published>2006-12-10T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T13:40:18.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>||*chuie^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala. :D so fast my turn le orh. -.- i sort of wanted to upload mama n cong's photos. hmmpph. but i was super afraid of cong uploading mine so i decided not to maybe i should. SO SHOULD I? okye. i should. i shouldn't. wait let me take the flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;cong loves me, cong loves me not, cong loves me. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D okye. so i shall put her photo :D [erm. i realised the flower only got pathetic three petals. -.-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes. (: don't worry cong. remember? you are tres belle. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BvHgieH87eE/RXuct1ylRaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JzEZZSfvNlk/s1600-h/congz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BvHgieH87eE/RXuct1ylRaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JzEZZSfvNlk/s320/congz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006767722099721634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: so well. anyway. cong. you have to thank the no digress rule and all the jobs done. :D cause apprantly dunno why i lost my voice for 5 hours for that. and i lost 10 hours of sleep in total for it. so be thankful. :D sob. i am so innocent can. weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MELIA(: you are coming back today. :D no wonder today is such a lovely day. :D the sun is shining and the blue birds are singing. it's such a wonderful such a wonderful DAYYYY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry about the dance melia :D it is ALL DONE. (: is all our effort. :D but sqms there is this really mean thing that i plead that you all change. sob. the turning to your partner thing during the first chorus. cause apparantly i have to turn like 5,6 or worse,7 rounds to get to camelia. [cause we back row] what is worse is if we do it on the stage what would happen to me you know. sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm. melia i did a routine list for you :D so well. don't worry okye. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so squadmates, jiayou(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cong. don't hack me. :D you are too tres belle to be saved only in my phone memory. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. hmmph. cong. if the 40th post is yours. then.. hurhur. :D the 37th post is mine? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again:[i know this is also on my blog but still. ] erm.minmin arh. if you happen to read this okye. tell us if you are going to farewell. :D it is changed to thursday. okye? (: we need to get some parts done for you, you know. hur(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-2836043369718761290?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/2836043369718761290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=2836043369718761290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/2836043369718761290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/2836043369718761290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/12/chuie-lala.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_BvHgieH87eE/RXuct1ylRaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JzEZZSfvNlk/s72-c/congz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2864858326637536414.post-6121631258244424856</id><published>2006-12-06T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T20:14:06.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cong ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I was unlucky. Somehow, I got 'trapped' in the lift. Some more, I got trapped twice, and it was in the same lift and at the same floor. The door couldn't open, and clever me didnt blank out, freaked out as I was. I managed to move the lift, as in get the lift to start moving again. In the end, I went down a storey and climbed up. Conclusion: (as mc would put)Ooh. This sounds so logical. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO DIGRESS&lt;br /&gt;-no playing ball&lt;br /&gt;-no playing piano&lt;br /&gt;-no making *ahem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yayy. Because of this rule, we managed to do some stuff (more than what we usually manage to acheive during normal squad meetings) in a shorter time. Double yayy. Today is a super nice day. Yayy again. And another last yayy for today. Which, in total, adds up to four yayys for today. yayy again. A lot of nice stuff happenned today. YAY. I realized that i have used up 7 yayys, 8 including this, in just this one paragraph! so cool and so -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I came home, it was a surprise for me. If only it was one or two hours later. If only ........... Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss melia. And pooh. And jung. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got lots of stuff that we havent do yet. DIE. HOMEWORK. WAAAAA. Looked at the Statistics worksheet and I didnt understand a single thing. TO KILL A MOCKINGBIRD. OMG. I am so dead. Say byebye to me. Hmmm. Maybe I will have one of Chuxi's dreams. The books will come and eat me up. Haha. Her dreams are all very funny one. Although all very impossible. Maybe some day you should ask her to tell you about it. *smiles evilly* Muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chu, your turn next.&lt;br /&gt;ps. i realize that post number 40 bleongs to me. muahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-6121631258244424856?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/6121631258244424856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=6121631258244424856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/6121631258244424856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/6121631258244424856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/12/cong-friday-i-was-unlucky.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-7529232403889340814</id><published>2006-12-04T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T11:19:12.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chuie^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello :D CONG! sorry.sobbb. i didn't know you posted. recently i super blur. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sqms[there are: mama, cong, ah boy, pooh, hong, kathy and melia here] are all crowded in the COMputer labby :D yayy. we are making a hell load of noise. (: hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama wants to join in. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama: okyeokye. let me sit down okye.&lt;br /&gt;chu: orh. don't push me off the chair can liao.&lt;br /&gt;mama:*pushes chu off the chair*&lt;br /&gt;chu: mAMA! don't push. SOB&lt;br /&gt;mama:move there a little larh, stupid.&lt;br /&gt;chu: SOB. i going to fall off le larh.&lt;br /&gt;mama: wadeva.. i dun care la.. u TOOT! hahaz.. *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;mama:*tries to push chu off the chair again*&lt;br /&gt;chu: OOOSHH~! and eh. i tot ah pa then toot.-.-&lt;br /&gt;mama: but u r our daughter wad... so u MORE TOot!&lt;br /&gt;chu: mama and chu suddenly cat fights.T_T&lt;br /&gt;chu: AHHH! mama okye you win lor-.- aeee. btww, har. then like that you also toot meh?&lt;br /&gt;mama:sun bei bei. HAHAHAHAHAH! what they talking about arh?&lt;br /&gt;chu: erm.the... table tennis match&lt;br /&gt;chu:[to hong] you realise right, everytime they get a point, then they yell something.&lt;br /&gt;hong: yea!*demos the yell*&lt;br /&gt;mama:HAHAHAHAHA! like hong like that.-.-&lt;br /&gt;mama goes over to pei3 cong take her stuff.[cong very baby orhh :D]&lt;br /&gt;mama come back, sits down and pushes chu.&lt;br /&gt;chu: T_T my life is so miserable.&lt;br /&gt;mama: HAHAHAHAHA! who cares??? my life is NICE DEN CAN LE LO! U TOot!O_o&lt;br /&gt;sqms come over&lt;br /&gt;sqms: you all print finish le marh? print for one hour like that.-.-&lt;br /&gt;chu: orhh. orhh. melia, mama pushing me off the chair&lt;br /&gt;melia.orh. haha&lt;br /&gt;mama:urps&lt;br /&gt;chu: mama. let's go.&lt;br /&gt;mama: urps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okye. dunno what happened to mama-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cong! i posted :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-7529232403889340814?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/7529232403889340814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=7529232403889340814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7529232403889340814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7529232403889340814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/12/chuie-hello-d-cong-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-3443328106440674869</id><published>2006-11-30T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T18:34:02.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chu and hong have pierced their ears. (poke a hole in their ear, as chu would put)&lt;br /&gt;at first melia was also poking de. but jiayuin managed to put one earstick through melia's havent closed up completely earhole (though i think it bleed, but still.) then the shop de ren helped melia put the other earstick through her other earhole. so, she didnt have to pierce her ear again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jung want to pierce her ear too. i think yingsiu also wants to. they can pierce their ears together next time, if they have a chance. and yesterday, jinghong has somehow, miraculously, managed to persuade me that mabe piercing my ear isnt so bad. i shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun. enough said. lalala~~~~ pity that jung isnt here T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still havent bought my nanyang old pe shirt, togther with melia and pooh. bleah. can we go buy tomorrow? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, chu. i dont say 'Still no puncture wounds on your ears.' when did i ever refer to earholes as puncture wounds on your ears? reminds me of how freaked out i was on tuesday. pinky mentioned something about if you wear earrings that are too heavy, then will like cut through you ear lobe. eew. shant talk about this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squadmates must go gmail. jung, miss you. chu, there, i have blogged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-3443328106440674869?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/3443328106440674869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=3443328106440674869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/3443328106440674869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/3443328106440674869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/11/cong-chu-and-hong-have-pierced-their.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-1864855765839055035</id><published>2006-11-27T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T22:18:14.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chu</title><content type='html'>chu^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur. so in the end. still no poking holes.-.- as what cong would put,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Still no puncture wounds on your ears.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today was still very fun. YOU MUST ADMIT(: so funny and fun. although unlucky but it bonds us. :D it feels very fun(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cong! i still remember the part where i was making the pressie for mama[jiayuin] then you asked me who i was mkaing for, then i haven't reply i just let you see, but kathy called mama,"jiayuin!" then she answered the question for me. hurhur! sqms. now you understand why we laughed.-.- hur.not cause we need to go hougang chalet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more. info. read my blog. read cong's blog :D read sqms' blog. (: JUNG~~~! i really wish you were here to see all this stuff. hope you are fine there(: must must must must take care. come back soon!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minmin! hope your cough not so bad le. :D and HAVE FUN(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ushh. feel like sleeping. but dun feel like sleeping. nvm me. -.- sian. haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cong! i blogged.! your turn next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dun care. TMR! MUST MUST MUST get my ears poked. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-1864855765839055035?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/1864855765839055035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=1864855765839055035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1864855765839055035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1864855765839055035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/11/chu_27.html' title='chu'/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-1484824514728780823</id><published>2006-11-26T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T21:08:30.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good idea, chu. lalala~ yesterday got spongebob arr. what time? maybe next time i shall go and watch.&lt;br /&gt;i miss melia (though she will be back today, lols). i miss jung. i miss lots of people. bleah. tomorrow got squad meeting and squadmates are going to mass-poke-earholes -.- anyway, chu, i thought that time your mom said you can poke earholes le? 'poke earholes' sound funny. i dont know why -.-&lt;br /&gt;about the bee sting arr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A i got a bee-stung&lt;br /&gt;  i realised only when i came home&lt;br /&gt;  i thought it was stomahche&lt;br /&gt;  and then now my stupid knee cannot bend&lt;br /&gt;  arhhhh&lt;br /&gt;B got go see doctor?&lt;br /&gt;A no. my mother want&lt;br /&gt;  but i very scared&lt;br /&gt;  coz my mother say the doc will pull it out&lt;br /&gt;  so i don't dare&lt;br /&gt;  it stung my stomach&lt;br /&gt;  now i also cannot bend stomach&lt;br /&gt;  so sad right&lt;br /&gt;  i like stick liddat now lorh&lt;br /&gt;  evwrything cannot bend&lt;br /&gt;B may get infected if you dont pull the sting out&lt;br /&gt;A won't one larh&lt;br /&gt;B if really get infected will be really serious&lt;br /&gt;A really meh..&lt;br /&gt;  serious le4 then see doc ba&lt;br /&gt;  won't so unlucky one&lt;br /&gt;C yea go see doctor!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;  how can leave the sting there!&lt;br /&gt;  will become swollen 1 leh the sting&lt;br /&gt;A nvm larh&lt;br /&gt;C -.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a round of adivce.. which includes *ahem* A finally ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A i shall see the doc asap&lt;br /&gt;C dun try to take the sting out yourself&lt;br /&gt;A why?&lt;br /&gt;A i did you know&lt;br /&gt;C as the sting tip got poison&lt;br /&gt;A then very pain&lt;br /&gt;A so i stoped&lt;br /&gt;C if u burst the tip&lt;br /&gt;C then the poison will come out&lt;br /&gt;A i think i did&lt;br /&gt;C then will infect ur wound&lt;br /&gt;C -.=&lt;br /&gt;A i pressed and squeezed it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala~ oh. A still has the dead body of the wasp or bee that stung her. eew. oh, and the convers on top has been edited, then i also deleted some parts. lalala~ mayb i should just take away the whole convers. but spend time editting it, so suan liao lor. and hopefully by now, squadmate has gone see the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;realize that most of my post has been taken up by the bee sting. lols. oh, and good luck to you, chu. though i dont see the point of poking earholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. your turn to blog now. lalala~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-1484824514728780823?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/1484824514728780823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=1484824514728780823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1484824514728780823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1484824514728780823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/11/cong-good-idea-chu.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-7546369811403158969</id><published>2006-11-26T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T13:03:43.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chu.</title><content type='html'>chu ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihi cong(: we shall take turns okye? you blog once, i blog once. :D like that very cool-.- anyway. who don't agree that i have a good taste? NOBODY(: [ha. suddenly remembers the alphabet friend quiz.-.-] and yeaa.-.- The pineapple. haha. XD i watched spongebob squarepants yesterday.(: patrick very lame eh. they were talking about using their imaginations so ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;spongebob:with our IMAGINATION we can be anything.. a pirate, adventurer[random larh. i forgot-.-] ...and...&lt;br /&gt;patrick: a starfish!&lt;br /&gt;squidward:patrick.. you are a starfish.&lt;br /&gt;patrick: oh. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAME HOR? waha.-.-  but funny marh o.o that is why everyone continues to watch spongebob squarepants at this age of ours(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cong. omg. which squadmate got stung by a bee? aiyo. must go see doctor. tsk. anyway, SQUADMATES tomorrow going poke earhole. but my ma and pa still dunno allow anot. T.T hopefully can bah. cannot also nvm. haix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck luck luck and more luck.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-7546369811403158969?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/7546369811403158969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=7546369811403158969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7546369811403158969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/7546369811403158969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/11/chu_26.html' title='chu.'/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-1842208317358695343</id><published>2006-11-25T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T22:00:26.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chuxi has very good taste :D lalala~~~ suddenly reminded of spongebob .. that day when pooh was searching for pineapple picture, spongebob came out. coz spongebob lives in a pineapple under the sea! was very funny that time when pooh told us- chu and me.&lt;br /&gt;was talking with squadmates just now. squadmates keep joining us and leaving us. up till now got three times the conversation left me and melia -.- anyways .. found out that squadmate got stung by bee .. then we were trying to persuade her to go see doctor .. then she say wait until more serious then go see .. crazy.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm .. my dad's home now .. i gtg le .. till next time .. p.s. i think this second post is short.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-1842208317358695343?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/1842208317358695343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=1842208317358695343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1842208317358695343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/1842208317358695343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/11/cong-chuxi-has-very-good-taste-d-lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-2864858326637536414.post-4510098911299747664</id><published>2006-11-24T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T13:05:22.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;chu ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yayy-!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ermm. sorry cong i took the first post.-.- so well(: our blog is officially created(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM Now suffering from severe withdrawal symptoms.T.T STOMACH SUPER PAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and amelia ng is automessaging me. T.T hello! i am in awful pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i shall not die and let this be my first and last post [like duh! ofcourse!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2864858326637536414-4510098911299747664?l=cong-and-chu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/feeds/4510098911299747664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2864858326637536414&amp;postID=4510098911299747664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/4510098911299747664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2864858326637536414/posts/default/4510098911299747664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cong-and-chu.blogspot.com/2006/11/chu.html' title='chu'/><author><name>40</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
