<?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-36742402</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:33:32.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>These are the imperfections that make up Our Friendship and Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-6346189680863070128</id><published>2008-03-21T00:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:01.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For those who still read this blog. Here are some pictures from my trip to &lt;strong&gt;Perth&lt;/strong&gt;. It was a pretty short trip. 4-5 days, just to see my eldest sis graduate. We just went there as a FAMILY, yes family. Which means my 2nd sis came too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who knew &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Chad Michael Murray&lt;/span&gt; had a street named after him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLW-4BaqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/oNz73VUPF-0/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179855748380846754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLW-4BaqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/oNz73VUPF-0/s320/Image060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this was really cute. This was in a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Pumpkin Patch&lt;/span&gt; shop that had this little play pan where the mums could put their children in, and shop away. Plus the play pan had a teevee showing Timon &amp;amp; Pumba. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Its a problem free, philosophy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Timon &amp;amp; Pumba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Get it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179856598784371458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KMIe4BawI/AAAAAAAAAes/nR7-5dwmsDQ/s320/Image068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; While I was walking, guess what I spotted? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lamborghini!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sad thing was that it had a Spoiler attached to its back. You know why its called a Spoiler? Cause it really spoils the whole look of the car.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179857822850050898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KNPu4Ba1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/pjMGW68DJe0/s320/Image083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh and did I mention that behind that Lambo, was ANOTHER Lambo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Atleast this one didn't have a spoiler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Justina heart Lamborghini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179857827145018210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KNP-4Ba2I/AAAAAAAAAfc/FkTErCYJLuA/s320/Image084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Note: the food in Australia is freakin expensive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Inflation is everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179857818555083586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KNPe4Ba0I/AAAAAAAAAfM/cElQT2LEJN8/s320/Image080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I found this very peculiar. The trees in my sisters university campus actually shred their barks. So weird.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179856594489404146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KMIO4BavI/AAAAAAAAAek/SH1OXkQ-puk/s320/Image069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So envious that my sis had her graduation with such a beautiful setting, held at this large green patch of land in the campus. It was even more &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mesmerising with the sunset as the backdrop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLXO4BarI/AAAAAAAAAeE/vefVAzWF7Bo/s1600-h/Image070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179855752675814066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLXO4BarI/AAAAAAAAAeE/vefVAzWF7Bo/s320/Image070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sick of all the grass and trees in Singapore? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go to Australia, they decorate their walkways with colourful flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179856615964240690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KMJe4BazI/AAAAAAAAAfE/UWWaHFOwUBk/s320/Image091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The water dispenser is so pretty.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179857844324887426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KNQ-4Ba4I/AAAAAAAAAfs/1Jj2Z7r1cvA/s320/Image092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy so reminds me of Ulric.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLYO4BauI/AAAAAAAAAec/xVmO6w8Ydpc/s1600-h/Image093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179855769855683298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLYO4BauI/AAAAAAAAAec/xVmO6w8Ydpc/s320/Image093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My last breakfast in Perth: &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blueberry and Yogurt Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;. Yummy!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179856607374306066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KMI-4BaxI/AAAAAAAAAe0/VGgIfm0lVbo/s320/Image089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The luggages of 5 people. See that luggage beside the red one on the left, which is sort of being blocked with the luggage that has its handle sticking out? Don't be decieved by its side profile. That Killer luggage weighed &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21kg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You'd figure it was my eldest sisters luggage.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179856611669273378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KMJO4BayI/AAAAAAAAAe8/khPAwyrmVag/s320/Image090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We're going home. Wheeee. There was a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Caucasian lady&lt;/span&gt; standing behind while I was playing with my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Confused Soul&lt;/span&gt;(that little fella on the far left).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I told her: It's a wolf in sheeps fur. (taking off its little sheep hoodie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and she replied: It's beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179855765560715986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLX-4BatI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ik1YWnn0vSM/s320/Image095.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My plane home. I love looking at aeroplanes. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179855756970781378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLXe4BasI/AAAAAAAAAeM/rMly54_q00E/s320/Image096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179857831439985522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KNQO4Ba3I/AAAAAAAAAfk/hMWPshHAP3o/s320/Image085.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wondering whats up with that last pic?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I've got this thing for Skaterboy's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It's something about their long, curly, messy hair, and their oversized clothes and shoes, that appeals to me. Hence, when I saw this little skaterboy, I was like, Stop and Stare. And I'm not a pedophile, I just love skaterboys at every age. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yup, so that was my short trip to Perth. I had loads of fun there. The weather was great too. SunnySunnyWindyWindy days with a temperature of 18-25 degrees. Shiok right? Its like mother natures free aircon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-He was a SkaterBoy-&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/36742402-6346189680863070128?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/6346189680863070128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=6346189680863070128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6346189680863070128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6346189680863070128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-those-who-still-read-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R-KLW-4BaqI/AAAAAAAAAd8/oNz73VUPF-0/s72-c/Image060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4162465549896496832</id><published>2008-02-24T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T01:25:17.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hey people! I have decided to make a shift and create my own blog. However, I will still be coming around to contribute posts every now and then. I hope you guys will drop by and leave a comment or two. Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharolynghost.blogspot.com/"&gt;sharolynghost.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4162465549896496832?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4162465549896496832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4162465549896496832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4162465549896496832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4162465549896496832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-people-i-have-decided-to-make-shift.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-122619877082357873</id><published>2008-02-12T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:04.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year One and All!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know I’m a little late, but this New Year has been pretty slow for me, I basically finished all my visiting in one day, which was Sunday, the Forth Day of the Lunar New Year. This also meant that I spent the first three days moping at home feeling sluggish and sad for myself. Yes, that would describe a typical day of my life now. Though I wouldn’t say that despite all this I would actually consider find something more productive to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We were all rushing out so we didn't have any time to snap a few pictures in the house, but we managed to take some in the care on our way to my Grandma's place. She recently moved so it was nearer then usual this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GpYLZIHsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rfHCzKGQ7PQ/s1600-h/IMG_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096480410803906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GpYLZIHsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rfHCzKGQ7PQ/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;You can't really see it now, but I was wearing a dress as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, as a result of wanting to complete all our visitations in one day we had to leave early. Hearing so, I wasn’t too pleased, as it meant that I had to drag my lazy butt out of bed. Sob.We left the house at about 10.30am to go to my Grandma’s house first, turns out they weren’t the type that got up early as well, and the worst part of it is that I don’t think my Grandma remembers me that well. I suppose it’s because I never really got the chance to know her, in addition there’s the communication barrier as well. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After we left we headed to my Bro’s place to pick him and Ash up to go to my Third Uncle’s place to have our family pot luck.&lt;br /&gt;There were tons of foods laid on the table, kids running around when we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GpYLZIHtI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3xAdbFZkYpM/s1600-h/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096480410803922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GpYLZIHtI/AAAAAAAAAQY/3xAdbFZkYpM/s320/IMG_1139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;We started our meal with the Yusheng (Lou Hei as we cantonese call it.), the table was maxed out as you can see, some of us had to take turns in order to get a go at tossing it.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I decided to gate crash my Sister's friends party, since I had nothing to do and none of my friends invited me to their homes. Sigh. It didn't take me long to get acquinted with most of them, since I have already met some, and the others I've seen from photo's my Sis takes. I felt right in place after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go87ZIHnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/wvtpqzTZdXw/s1600-h/IMG_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096012259368562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go87ZIHnI/AAAAAAAAAPo/wvtpqzTZdXw/s320/IMG_1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;We started with the Lou Hei right after we stepped in, everything was arranged nicely. My Sis was pumped up for another round of Lou Hei, knowing how much she loves it. Odd, but true.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;After finishing that we sat around the table to play Blackjack, I wasn't too keen on playing at first as I never was the kind to win at gambling, so I sat beside my Sis and told everyone I was 'testing waters' first. However, a few rounds later I was persuaded to play with them. I ended up winning quite a few rounds. =) So I left with a couple bucks more then I came with.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;We had to leave early as my Sis friends had some visiting to do. Next on our itinerary was to head to Elsie's place (another if my Sis's friends, but this time I was invited!), but we were still early so a few of us headed to town as her friends had some errends to run. Lucky for us, her friend, Benjamin recently bought a BRAND NEW CAR. So we had no trouble travelling around.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Since we were at Paragon, we decided to have dinner there as well. After walking around we decided on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Spageddies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;this Western Restaurant at the basement of Paragon. It was my first time there, but the rest of them had been there a few times before.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9LZIHoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lB--vXjghQQ/s1600-h/IMG_1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096016554335874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9LZIHoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lB--vXjghQQ/s320/IMG_1153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;We managed to snag a few shots while waiting for our orders to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GxkrZIHuI/AAAAAAAAAQg/UIZxQsPOwDM/s1600-h/IMG_1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166105491252190946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GxkrZIHuI/AAAAAAAAAQg/UIZxQsPOwDM/s320/IMG_1152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;My Sister's friends, Huiyi and Benjamin.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9LZIHpI/AAAAAAAAAP4/mUV2AA09PT0/s1600-h/IMG_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096016554335890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9LZIHpI/AAAAAAAAAP4/mUV2AA09PT0/s320/IMG_1155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;The Calamari. The batter was nice, it was served with a Tomato Dip instead of the usual Tar Tar sauce or Mayo. I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9bZIHqI/AAAAAAAAAQA/JfRNBmCP4T0/s1600-h/IMG_1156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096020849303202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9bZIHqI/AAAAAAAAAQA/JfRNBmCP4T0/s320/IMG_1156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Our salad dish, with Ham and Croutons, covered in a Vinaigrette dressing.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9bZIHrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/OX3FXmepglg/s1600-h/IMG_1157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166096020849303218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7Go9bZIHrI/AAAAAAAAAQI/OX3FXmepglg/s320/IMG_1157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;A cream pasta. There were chopped up pieces of ham in the sauce which really complimented the dish.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoE7ZIHiI/AAAAAAAAAPA/IVnomjiiWe8/s1600-h/IMG_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095050186694178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoE7ZIHiI/AAAAAAAAAPA/IVnomjiiWe8/s320/IMG_1158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Finally our pizza, I love pizza. It always satisfies me. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;After finishing our dinner we then went to our last stop for the day, Elsie's house. When we arrived the table was set for a fondue dessert. There was a cheesecake there as well. I have to say I was pretty filled up by then.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoFbZIHjI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QlAhO5WAI1M/s1600-h/IMG_1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095058776628786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoFbZIHjI/AAAAAAAAAPI/QlAhO5WAI1M/s320/IMG_1159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;There were marshmallows, nuts, pretzels, butter cookies, waffles laid out ready to be dipped into molten chocolate. YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoFbZIHkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yHGXpIYmlaI/s1600-h/IMG_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095058776628802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoFbZIHkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yHGXpIYmlaI/s320/IMG_1160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;This is an atas (high class) serving plate, it allows you to attach your drink onto it, so you would have one free hand. I thought it was pretty sweet. Apparently its designed by this Felix Stark dude. Apparently at her house they don't serve H20, its either Alcohol or coke.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoFrZIHlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zvKCORan3vc/s1600-h/IMG_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095063071596114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoFrZIHlI/AAAAAAAAAPY/zvKCORan3vc/s320/IMG_1161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;When there is alcohol, there is my SIS! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She finished an entire bottle of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;white wine&lt;/span&gt;, while i had my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Bailey's Irish Cream, &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;along with a assortment of other alcoholic drinks.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Her friend had bought a bunch of cookies for us to try, they were all uniquely flavoured and OH SO GOOD!!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoF7ZIHmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/u36jEQISB3g/s1600-h/cookie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166095067366563426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GoF7ZIHmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/u36jEQISB3g/s320/cookie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;These were filled with Cherries, White Chocolate and Macadamia Nuts. It was really crumbly, and it melts in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnK7ZIHdI/AAAAAAAAAOY/na8RHH26csk/s1600-h/cookie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166094053754281426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnK7ZIHdI/AAAAAAAAAOY/na8RHH26csk/s320/cookie2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Second in line was a fruity blend. A Lychee flavoured cookie. MMMMmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnLLZIHeI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Eul2mcfpTWY/s1600-h/cookie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166094058049248738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnLLZIHeI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Eul2mcfpTWY/s320/cookie3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Next up, its like a juice, but in a cookie, inside were Cranberries and Orange Chocolate. Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnLbZIHfI/AAAAAAAAAOo/USjh04Rse5s/s1600-h/cookie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166094062344216050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnLbZIHfI/AAAAAAAAAOo/USjh04Rse5s/s320/cookie4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Be surprised by this one, LAKSA cookies, DEFINATELY one of the tops in my list of cookies. Its just like drinking laska gravy, I could taste the coconut milk and all. It was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnL7ZIHgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/6bqCWJR7xFk/s1600-h/cookie5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166094070934150658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnL7ZIHgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/6bqCWJR7xFk/s320/cookie5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;But but but but but..... My ABSOLUTE favourite is..... The Hae Bee Hiam Cookie, its the spicy dried shrimp. This was a HIT for me hands down. It was really spicy. I had 2 of these there, and 4 to go! They are SO GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnL7ZIHhI/AAAAAAAAAO4/WQbj12r56jk/s1600-h/IMG_1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166094070934150674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GnL7ZIHhI/AAAAAAAAAO4/WQbj12r56jk/s320/IMG_1172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;One group shot before we left.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What a day it was. I had so much fun with my Sis and her friends. This was definately a highlight of this Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharolyn needs NEW........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-122619877082357873?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/122619877082357873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=122619877082357873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/122619877082357873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/122619877082357873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-chinese-new-year-everyone-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R7GpYLZIHsI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rfHCzKGQ7PQ/s72-c/IMG_1117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-6863483692125158642</id><published>2008-02-01T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:09.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So I’ve been honestly gorging this holiday, occasion or no occasion, I’ve been known to my friends and family to be a big eater. Yesterday, Justina, Wenna, Gwen, Yuhang and I met up for lunch at the Heeren, as usual Justina was the early bird. Clad in a knee length black dress she looked absolutely adorable, when Wenna and I arrived we walked awhile at Heeren before Yuhang arrived. Not surprisingly Gwen was late, and she made us run around Ngee Ann City to wait for her. Which made me pretty pissed and moody, and it led to Wenna and Justina getting a little moody as well. Thankfully, things got much better after we decided where we wanted to eat and got settled down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4dfWdwgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WNfijdTaS-k/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162031677179806210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4dfWdwgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WNfijdTaS-k/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gwen is sweet in her own little ways. Which makes me feel really bad about still owing her, her birhday gift. Opps. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4d_WdwhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6iWpOl4BT9Q/s1600-h/IMG_1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162031685769740818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4d_WdwhI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6iWpOl4BT9Q/s320/IMG_1101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A little note, filled with love from Gwen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4KfWdwbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/W99BbFs70YI/s1600-h/IMG_1100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162031350762291634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4KfWdwbI/AAAAAAAAAL8/W99BbFs70YI/s320/IMG_1100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A deck of cards. It was nice, there were different designs on the cards itself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;After much deliberation we decided to eat at Crystal Jade to have our lunch.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;(We were seated at a really big round table which big families usually sit it, so it was pretty weird at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Btw, because there was so much food going on I totally forgot to take a picture of Gwen's and mine shared Century Egg Mince Pork Congee.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4KvWdwcI/AAAAAAAAAME/BbIBAinqbMI/s1600-h/IMG_1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162031355057258946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4KvWdwcI/AAAAAAAAAME/BbIBAinqbMI/s320/IMG_1042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fried Bean Curd Skin. There was mince pork inside I think? It was a little salty, but it was juicy, I ate most of it as well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162031359352226258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4K_WdwdI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_6qLR34vVgs/s320/IMG_1043.JPG" border="0" /&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuhang's Duck Noodles, didn't try this as well, but it looks pretty nice?&lt;br /&gt;At least it isn't dry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162031372237128162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4LvWdweI/AAAAAAAAAMU/GGxfKdE9Sfc/s320/IMG_1044.JPG" border="0" /&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justina's Congee, no idea what it is called. It tasted alright, it was pretty watery towards the end though, Wenna, Gwen and I ended up finishing most of it because Justina didn't enjoy it that much. It wasn't too bad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162031389416997362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4MvWdwfI/AAAAAAAAAMc/8KUDLOx9jUU/s320/IMG_1045.JPG" border="0" /&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wenna's 'Wanton Mee'? Have no idea what it tasted like either.&lt;br /&gt;It looks good though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3i_WdwWI/AAAAAAAAALU/Spl72CqrCwE/s1600-h/IMG_1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030672157458786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3i_WdwWI/AAAAAAAAALU/Spl72CqrCwE/s320/IMG_1047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep Fried Silver Fish, it was pretty nice, kind of salty, fried in some sort of flour batter. I finished most of it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030689337327986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3j_WdwXI/AAAAAAAAALc/q77Z4fxav_A/s320/IMG_1048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ha Gao' a shrimp dumpling. I didn't get a chance to try it because Wenna snagged most of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3kPWdwYI/AAAAAAAAALk/sJQ-zSl1tdk/s1600-h/IMG_1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030693632295298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3kPWdwYI/AAAAAAAAALk/sJQ-zSl1tdk/s320/IMG_1049.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one of my favourite desserts, I guess its a Cantonese dessert? Its pan fried with Water Chestnuts inside, so its kinda crunchy. Its sweet.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how to describe it man.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty oily though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3kfWdwZI/AAAAAAAAALs/3fw8Z9cJfoo/s1600-h/IMG_1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030697927262610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3kfWdwZI/AAAAAAAAALs/3fw8Z9cJfoo/s320/IMG_1050.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was part of the Dim Sum menu, Gwen said it was nice so we had some. It was quite alright, it wasn't too sweet and the pastry was buttery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gwen had to return to work after we were done so the four of us decided to walk around for a bit, none of us bought anything but I suppose you could say we enjoyed each other’s company, though, if it had lasted any longer I would have been pretty bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My Sis and I had planned to meet after my lunch, so after Yuhang left we headed down to The Central in hopes of finding some New Year outfits. What a disappointing trip that turned out to be. All of us left empty handed. It was getting late, Wenna had to head home for dinner and Justina had a family function to attend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That left my Sis and I to head down to Vivo to collect her NEW Sushi Tei card. We were pumped up to eat there. We managed to get ourselves great ocean view seats which made our dining experience even more pleasurable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3kfWdwaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/esievgWH840/s1600-h/IMG_1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030697927262626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3kfWdwaI/AAAAAAAAAL0/esievgWH840/s320/IMG_1051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this the last time and I liked it. Its some seasoned scallops edges.&lt;br /&gt;Its chewy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3FvWdwRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SybYkQUCYyU/s1600-h/IMG_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030169646285074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3FvWdwRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/SybYkQUCYyU/s320/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A fish Roe sushi which my Sis always orders, I love the crunch it makes when I bite into it. Lovely. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3GPWdwSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qWNciY-ydyQ/s1600-h/IMG_1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030178236219682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3GPWdwSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qWNciY-ydyQ/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Unagi Roll we decided to try instead of our usual Unagi Rice dish. I was still pretty filled from lunch I decided I couldn't eat a lot more. It was really good, the Unagi was warm while the rice was cool. A good blend. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3GfWdwTI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6diVMtZREI0/s1600-h/IMG_1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030182531186994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3GfWdwTI/AAAAAAAAAK8/6diVMtZREI0/s320/IMG_1062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is definitely my new favourite dish. Its some huge prawns baked with Mayo, Fish Roe and seasoned to perfection. Succulent, and HEAVENLY!! And....&lt;br /&gt;They also cost 15 big bucks.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SIS! So when is our next trip? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3G_WdwUI/AAAAAAAAALE/CowQBGSz85M/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030191121121602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3G_WdwUI/AAAAAAAAALE/CowQBGSz85M/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A must have whenever my Sis and I head to Sushi Tei, our Sashimi Salad. Filled with huge chunks of fresh Salmon, Tuna and Octopus. An absolute must have with Sushi Tei's very own dressing, a perfect salad dish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3HPWdwVI/AAAAAAAAALM/dYS1vXCS3H8/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162030195416088914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M3HPWdwVI/AAAAAAAAALM/dYS1vXCS3H8/s320/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My crab hand roll, a must have whenever I eat Sushi. I absolutely love soft shell crabs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;We finally figured we weren't going to get any outfits so we headed down to Giant to do some grocery shopping, Giant never lets us down. They sell things cheaper then most Grocery stores. My Sis was telling me about her Rice Krispie Treats so we decided to make some. And here are the results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M1YfWdwPI/AAAAAAAAAKc/8qfcrE4dVcs/s1600-h/IMG_1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162028292745576690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M1YfWdwPI/AAAAAAAAAKc/8qfcrE4dVcs/s320/IMG_1075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We melted a whole pack of Marshmallows and dumped a BOX of Cocoa Pops inside and pressed it into a baking tray for it to cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M1cfWdwQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2nRaLvr-u4M/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162028361465053442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M1cfWdwQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2nRaLvr-u4M/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Look at the chewy melted marshmallow stretch. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy to make and good to EAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That was Sharolyn's enitre day of food gorging. Enjoy your food porn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-6863483692125158642?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/6863483692125158642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=6863483692125158642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6863483692125158642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6863483692125158642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-ive-been-honestly-gorging-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R6M4dfWdwgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/WNfijdTaS-k/s72-c/IMG_1099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-159594150863409615</id><published>2008-01-31T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T02:56:37.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;This post is purely for writing purposes, to make sure I haven’t lost my touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Highlight if you wish to read)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Most people may find it odd how I would want to be a Journalist and yet not want to update my blog often. Since I love writing and supposedly have a passion for it. It’s probably because I have such a boring life that I don’t want people to know what is going on. Or maybe it’s because I don’t like to talk about myself all that much, wait, actually I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not to say that I’ve been hiding within four walls all this time, but some of the things I do, I feel are just not worth blogging about. I have thought about blogging about various things once in a while, but time seems to always slip by me, and after awhile, I just lack the interest to want to blog about it. Though when I actually get the chance to blog, you guys can probably see the effort I put in each of them. As you know, I’m not the sort that does short posts. Perhaps I always have too much to say, I have to admit, I’ve never been good at being clear and concise.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This past few months for me have probably been a few months of my life wasted. Not to say I regret not trying to find a job, I’m actually the sort that enjoy doing nothing, unlike most of my friends who have been working hard at their jobs. I was probably too picky in the first place, maybe if I had tried harder in the first place at looking for a job, I would have gotten one. Let’s not talk about what could have been, I’m sure if we had the chance, all of us would want to change something we had done in our lives. However, there’s still time to find a job, since school doesn’t start anytime soon. Though, that will only apply if I actually get into the course I chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;True to say, I haven’t been talking to much of my ex school mates, most people wouldn’t care how each of us would turn out in 10years time. For me, I’ve been avoiding the chance to meet most of them, especially people I’m not that closely acquainted to. If I don’t talk to you, it probably means I don’t want to know how you’re doing or anything that happens to you, unless, if you’re going six feet under, I probably wouldn’t be too compassionate or friendly towards you. I’m just being honest here. I’m mean, I’ll admit it. Shoot me if you care to.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The irony I suffer. I need social skills too, to be able to be successful in my career.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don’t feel as comfortable as I want to be around people I don’t know, though I wouldn’t exactly call myself shy, I would like to be more sociable. I find myself to be a pretty daring person, in terms of speaking my mind at times. I think I’m approachable, am I? What does one say to somebody they don’t know, and at the same time make yourself stand out from the rest. I’ll probably figure it out one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What will become of me in the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-159594150863409615?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/159594150863409615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=159594150863409615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/159594150863409615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/159594150863409615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-post-is-purely-for-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5293667724029985134</id><published>2008-01-28T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:13:52.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been quite a week to say the least. Seems like yesterday, everyone was stressing bout the release of the results. Now, I guess everyone has decided on where they wanna go and what they're gonna do for the next 2 or 3 years of their life. I have never felt time go by so slowly before. And well, maybe by today, I hope everyone has been able to come to terms with their results. Good or bad, life still goes on. God has a plan for all of us, so just go with the flow. haha. For me, I really thank God for guiding me(the very confused soul). Though I might have taken the road less travelled, God has his reasons. So to put it simply, Justina has chosen to go to JC! And although I really feel left out, I'm oh-so definitely sure that God has planned this route for me, so I'm just gonna follow where He leads me. Remember what Peyton's brother said in One Tree Hill, "&lt;strong&gt;NO FEAR!&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Ulric's essay on Crossroads, comes to mind-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5293667724029985134?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5293667724029985134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5293667724029985134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5293667724029985134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5293667724029985134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-been-quite-week-to-say-least.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8436619696834982456</id><published>2008-01-05T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:09.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wendy, Xianglin, Hasyimah, Gladys and Wanyun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Novena Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. To my surprise, Hasyimah, Wendy and xl came bearing gifts for me, and I didn’t even get them anything! I felt so bad, I know im such a bad friend. sob. Anyway, we just walked around the area saw stuff, walked some more, and saw some more stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Got some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;soyabean ice-cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, yummy! Hasyimah got her earrings, while Wendy got her shoes. Than Wanyun left, cause of her undone house work. Honestly speaking, there wasn’t much to see there anyway, and it didn’t really blow xl’s mind out. So we left&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Novena for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bugis Junction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, where Gladys went home too. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;We stopped by the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OG&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;near-by before heading to Bugis, cause darling xl wanted to get her &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everlast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shoes, and show us some &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bag, and whatever else she had on her mind, plus she has 20% discount! But when we stepped in, it was more of a meeting session, as she was just prancing around the shop saying ‘Hi’ to all her friends, instead of looking for her stuff. Sigh, sometimes I just wanna strangle her. But I guess she couldn’t really try on the shoes there cause of some stupid store policy that workers there can’t come into the shopping area. How dumb. Than Hasyimah left to pick up her bro. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Everyones leaving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So we walked out of OG and went to an Everlast shop, where I became xl model, trying on the shoes for her to see. Haha. It was rather fun. But even though she settled to get the green pair, she didn’t buy it! ARGH! Reason cause she really wanted her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Havaianas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so badly, hence, we walked around in search for her beloved shoes. And despite telling her that N.U.M sells them (I think), she still didn’t want to leave for Vivo. Just than, I spotted the next thing that could send me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;FLYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and that was……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151849142102535298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R38Lf8NsLII/AAAAAAAAAd0/GrE0lzDf-GQ/s320/IMG_1448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NYDC MUDPIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;You guys have no idea how loooong I’ve been craving for their mudpies. So I made a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Squeal when I saw it. And obviously, I had it. Haha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Happy Justina!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We sat down and talked, xl entertained herself by taking pics of everything there, plus playing with Elmo. Which in the end, she had problems putting it back to its original position. Hah. Than after we walked some more till &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Huiling &lt;/span&gt;called and we arranged to meet at Vivo. Woohoo! At that moment, I guess Wendy and xl were tired, so they decided to train home, without xl Havaianas! Kill xl, Kill! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And that was after a lot a lot a lot of walking. That is before I &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kill that STUPID FREAKIN GANGSTER WHO STEPPED ON MY FLATS AND HIT INTO ME, WITHOUT APOLOGISING! I LITERALLY SCREAMED AT HIM “DUDE! YOU DON’T STEP ON MY SLIPPERS AND NOT SAY SORRY!” And he looked at me and looked away! ARGH! IDIOT SINGAPOREAN!&lt;/span&gt; Wendy and xl walked me to the mrt station, where we took our separate roots. So Sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ARE YOU GUYS STILL THERE?! I THINK I’VE LOST YOU. THIS IS ONLY PART OF MY DAY OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Huling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, where we first headed to &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Tangs&lt;/span&gt; as she was looking for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peiru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So as she tried to find her, I went to Chanel to look/sniff for Yuhang’s cologne(My coat has lost his scent.sob). &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sometimes I don’t understand why I do the things I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Than we saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Regina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and she brought us to Peiru, and when we were leaving, we spotted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Zhi Peng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there too. Haha. Than we headed to Forever 21 to get my dress but they only had it in medium so I left a number, hoping there is a small one at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Ochard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Went to Zara and got some tops for me and Huiling’s lil cousins, stopped by a few other shops before we trained down to Ochard cause I couldn’t get my mind of that dress. In addition, we saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nina, Jocelyn and her bf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the train. Wasn’t too shocked by their change, Tanny informed me beforehand. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sad thing is that I couldn’t find my dress at Ochard! Wailing. Guess I wasn’t fated to get that dress. Than we went to Taka to look for some more kids clothes for Huiling’s cousin. And you’ll never guess who we saw there….ok I know they were there, but I was just shocked to see how well dressed they were, and they were shocked to see us too. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DARLING &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WENNA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AND MY LOVES, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;QING GUO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;LING YEOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151677901756443746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R35vwcNsLGI/AAAAAAAAAdk/-y1zu2jH-Qk/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151677957591018610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R35vzsNsLHI/AAAAAAAAAds/bmt35Dv_iU4/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aren’t they so handsome? If your wondering why I don’t have a pic of darling Wenna, is because she was showing off her fantastic memory for &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ralph Lauren’s&lt;/span&gt; price tag’s to Huiling. Who knew $130 became $170. Great Job Darling!(I think your gonna kill me now) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Than we went to hunt down &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at another kids clothes section. Waited for her to punch card, then, I followed the 2 hungry people to hunt for food at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Crystal Jade Bakery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at 10pm at night. We trained back to Serangoon where mum sent Huiling home, while Ester walked. Mwahaha. Too bad the Merc didn’t come, I know she was very disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that’s bout my day, my legs are having a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;hangover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I so got over you-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8436619696834982456?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8436619696834982456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8436619696834982456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8436619696834982456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8436619696834982456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2008/01/met-wendy-xianglin-hasyimah-gladys-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R38Lf8NsLII/AAAAAAAAAd0/GrE0lzDf-GQ/s72-c/IMG_1448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-416049531651191794</id><published>2007-12-25T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T01:52:03.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So I didn't go for midnight mass this year. Save me the misery, plus the tears. I told myself I wouldn't shead a tear this year, even if I saw him, cause im so over him. Than 2 seconds before laying my head down, a text came. Somehow, its difficult for me to erase how he used to be. That image stuck in my head. And honestly, I didn't forsee how BIG his change was. My life this year, has been fine without him. And I guess he feels the same way too. So Justina, its bout time you finally, FINALLY, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, get over him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday, I told myself I was the source of my own happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[X is the shape I drew through his face in PERMANENT MARKER]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[ok, I still love you, as a friend]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[Denial]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-416049531651191794?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/416049531651191794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=416049531651191794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/416049531651191794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/416049531651191794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-so-i-didnt-go-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5125453165734265975</id><published>2007-12-16T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:12.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Over at Yuhang's Crib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;This is evidence...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VQlMNsK8I/AAAAAAAAAcU/UZFGHDf3_w8/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144606749204687810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VQlMNsK8I/AAAAAAAAAcU/UZFGHDf3_w8/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Xianglin, the Queen of the BBQ pit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VQlsNsK-I/AAAAAAAAAck/yCVWfLYYbLM/s1600-h/2113157542_3f7de953e3[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144606757794622434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VQlsNsK-I/AAAAAAAAAck/yCVWfLYYbLM/s320/2113157542_3f7de953e3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The hungry guys. And I must add that Yuhang's salad was superb, cept that it was tad salty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A guy who is able to cook well, is such a great catch.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144606753499655122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VQlcNsK9I/AAAAAAAAAcc/nAcgWztehbc/s320/2113158694_f1ac457c7f%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Choice of Entertainment For the Night: &lt;strong&gt;TWISTER&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me explaining that there is no humanly possible way of getting to some other circle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144609214515915794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VS0sNsLBI/AAAAAAAAAc8/692rkBCjir4/s320/2113177536_b53279c6a7%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;So basically, Yuhang spent most of his time on the mat break-dancing. Look at how flexible he is, its amazing people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144600658941061970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VLCsNsK1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/qCQtaUhJoy4/s320/2113202016_867ccd64d8%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Break-dancing some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144791011891620946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2X4KsNsLFI/AAAAAAAAAdc/_C5t_SpjffA/s320/2112423125_dcf4b05657%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And Yuhang deserves an award for being &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The King of Twister&lt;/span&gt;. If your wondering who's below him, its Junliang. ahaha. He must have felt so violated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144609210220948482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VS0cNsLAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/R_mm0g3ixtk/s320/2113193110_eeddfcdc4b%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is it just me or is there something going on between Yuhang and Junliang? They were like all over each other, literally. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144603412015098770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VNi8NsK5I/AAAAAAAAAb8/wc2_7OmodyA/s320/2112402943_e9a1b006bf%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;This is what happens when you divorce your husband. In less than a week, he's hitting on his best bud, right infront of you! See how shocked I was?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144609227400817730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VS1cNsLEI/AAAAAAAAAdU/3tU6c_wNbyI/s320/2112420433_639eb962b3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Just to end off the day with pictures of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144609223105850418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VS1MNsLDI/AAAAAAAAAdM/VgTGM3K6fjY/s320/2112428127_d638ea1658%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144609218810883106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VS08NsLCI/AAAAAAAAAdE/P4KSjGFHs_M/s320/2112428893_3011dcd34d%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; The Last Picture for Memories Sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144600663236029298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VLC8NsK3I/AAAAAAAAAbs/ZK7jeMmvioM/s320/2112427563_6866ce28ae%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I just wanted you guys to know that I really did enjoy myself that night. The amount of laughter we made, was enough to bring the house down. And we really did bond, with the good-ol help of Twister. haha. Hope you guys arn't suffering the side effects of the game, cause I definitely am. Oh well, the pain just brings back the memory of the fun time we had together. We should definitely do stuff like this more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Just to type it down, in case I forget this in years to come, and I come back to read the old blog. My coat smells of Yuhang's bed! Im soo not washing it till the scent fades. haha. Okay if your wondering, the coat is clean/new, I've never worn it out before, so im not being sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Justina's just being plain insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[Body Contact+Yoga=Twister]&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/36742402-5125453165734265975?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5125453165734265975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5125453165734265975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5125453165734265975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5125453165734265975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/over-at-yuhangs-crib-this-is-evidence.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R2VQlMNsK8I/AAAAAAAAAcU/UZFGHDf3_w8/s72-c/Image012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4879654918074294433</id><published>2007-12-15T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T18:22:05.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Check it out people! Justina is in Yuhang's room, yes YUHANG'S ROOM. Sitting on his chair, Typing on his keyboard, Listening to his Sexyback song. There's a first time to everything right. Well just to add on, I lay on his bed. ahaha. ok im being a tad insane. oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love justinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......by Guess Who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4879654918074294433?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4879654918074294433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4879654918074294433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4879654918074294433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4879654918074294433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/check-it-out-people-justina-is-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-565846983676242331</id><published>2007-12-10T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:13.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;9 December 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Hazry's Wedding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We did nothing much there, so for you guys who didn't attend, you didn't miss much. Mum sent Huiling and I down, soon to realise the rest weren't there. Than I remembered 5N-ers known to be late-comers. Sigh. So we waited for the rest to come before going to the hall. Not many turned up, other than us, it was portions of the soccer gang plus Jia Kang and friends, and a few girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Most of the pictures taken were done by the photographer so we don't have alot of pics to share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;With the Bride and Bridegroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R11RjcgK7lI/AAAAAAAAAa0/swaIVKa7J-k/s1600-h/CIMG4515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142356018915372626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R11RjcgK7lI/AAAAAAAAAa0/swaIVKa7J-k/s320/CIMG4515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; Girl Power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R11RjsgK7mI/AAAAAAAAAa8/IYJXj0wbWsI/s1600-h/CIMG4518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142356023210339938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R11RjsgK7mI/AAAAAAAAAa8/IYJXj0wbWsI/s320/CIMG4518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;'Ahem' This is the present I brought back for my darling Sharolyn who oh-so did appreciate Justina's effort to get a pic of her future husband(Sorry if its blur). I enlarged it so she could admire it in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Greater Detail&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142364252367679106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R11ZCsgK7oI/AAAAAAAAAbM/rmyxLCA00EU/s400/CIMG4521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So we just took more pictures for mr camera man and left.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Congratulations Mr Hazry! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Green is the New Black. Save the Trees.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-565846983676242331?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/565846983676242331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=565846983676242331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/565846983676242331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/565846983676242331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/9-december-2007-mr-hazrys-wedding-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/R11RjcgK7lI/AAAAAAAAAa0/swaIVKa7J-k/s72-c/CIMG4515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-9218561689375443972</id><published>2007-12-07T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:14.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So me and my sister was watching this show called&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;‘Snack Attack’&lt;/span&gt; on Channel 8 the other they, and they were featuring Otak, and suddenly my Sis said she had a craving, so I told her that there was this stall near Heartland Mall coffee shop which specially sold Otak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And it so happened on the show the last location that they featured was the exact same one I was telling my Sis about. ‘The stall with a huge Otak on its sign board’. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So after much fuss I told her I’ll bring her there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So we went across for Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lm9qfVynI/AAAAAAAAAKU/py_8BSUvqDM/s1600-h/IMG_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141253659183925874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lm9qfVynI/AAAAAAAAAKU/py_8BSUvqDM/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This was the stall, it isn't that hard to spot, you know with the Ginormous OTAK. There wasn't many people there, but there were people there constantly buying Otak.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmrqfVyiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2RAlvIDHBqg/s1600-h/IMG_0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141253349946280482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmrqfVyiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/2RAlvIDHBqg/s320/IMG_0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;We bought Nasi Lemak to go along with our Otak, though it wasn't very good they were very generous with the Chilli, the rice was pretty hard and the Fish was hard to eat, cause it was pretty small and it was hard to remove the small bones. But the Chilli was GOOD! It compensated for most of it, though after awhile I found it too hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmr6fVyjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/C2bR2KSGfWU/s1600-h/IMG_0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141253354241247794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmr6fVyjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/C2bR2KSGfWU/s320/IMG_0751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;This was the normal fish Otak, if you looked carefully you would be able to see the fish meat, so it had a nice chewy texture, it wasn't very spicy and not salty as well, I enjoyed it ALOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmsKfVykI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yA6wNE334t4/s1600-h/IMG_0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141253358536215106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmsKfVykI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yA6wNE334t4/s320/IMG_0752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;This is the shrimp Otak, you can actually see the WHOLE shrimp POPPING out, it isn't chopped into little pieces, and there isn't one, OR two, but at least THREE full shrimps inside. That was a whole mouth full of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GOODNESS&lt;/span&gt; in that leaf.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmsqfVylI/AAAAAAAAAKE/m8mCEUB5ff8/s1600-h/IMG_0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141253367126149714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmsqfVylI/AAAAAAAAAKE/m8mCEUB5ff8/s320/IMG_0753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;This was the squid one, I liked it alot, there was huge chunks of squid as well, so it had a really good chewy bite to it as well. Definately coming back for more!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmsqfVymI/AAAAAAAAAKM/o9r2GefqJJ8/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141253367126149730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lmsqfVymI/AAAAAAAAAKM/o9r2GefqJJ8/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/span&gt; We headed to Compass Point hoping to get a free cup of coffee from Starbucks as we read on the Newspaper that they were going to give out free coffee that day for some donation drive. This was what we saw, we agreed to wait behind 10 people at most, BUT.. we under estimated SINGAPOREANS. FREE? I want want! They were even willing to wait 2hours for one &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PATHETIC&lt;/span&gt; cup of COFFEE. ARGH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And this was not even 30 percent of the LINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My sis and I would GLADLY pay for our Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharolyn is NOT proud to be a Singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-9218561689375443972?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/9218561689375443972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=9218561689375443972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/9218561689375443972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/9218561689375443972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-me-and-my-sister-was-watching-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lm9qfVynI/AAAAAAAAAKU/py_8BSUvqDM/s72-c/IMG_0747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-1038501931823878364</id><published>2007-12-06T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:15.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I managed to get some time with Gwen even with her busy schedule to have dinner together, as she just received her first pay check she wanted to treat me to dinner and dessert, the full works. Surprisingly, she was early, though it didn’t exactly make me late. We agreed to meet at 7.30pm and I arrived at 7.28pm just that she was earlier. We wanted to try out Waruku, this Japanese style pasta restaurant, but when we arrived we were told to wait at least an hour to be able to be seated. So we ditched that plan and headed to Chippy instead. We ordered our usual and we sat there and talked about a lot of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;For dessert we wanted to find some place nice to sit as well, so I thought we could go to this place which my Sis and I usually go for good Ice Cream, Hokkaido, just that this is the more high class and has sitting area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1leb6fVyfI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tfInx87sc7k/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141244283270318578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1leb6fVyfI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tfInx87sc7k/s320/IMG_0712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;They seemed to have pretty good dessert from their display outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;, after looking at the menu we were pretty disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;So we decided to go to.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lecafVygI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1D9PKEXRW2U/s1600-h/IMG_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141244291860253186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lecafVygI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1D9PKEXRW2U/s320/IMG_0724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;The Coffee Club to chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lecafVyhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ef3yxKslpWk/s1600-h/IMG_0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141244291860253202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lecafVyhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Ef3yxKslpWk/s320/IMG_0715.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Coffee Club's Mudpie is one of the best so you can rarely go wrong with this for dessert. Its Rich Chocolaty sauce and thick creamy ice cream that just blends together in your mouth. MMMMMMMmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lcyqfVybI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5fF1GpPl5EY/s1600-h/IMG_0728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141242475089086898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lcyqfVybI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5fF1GpPl5EY/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;We walked around after that and we ended up sitting at this unique Christmas Tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lczKfVycI/AAAAAAAAAI8/KazDmfxFiXk/s1600-h/IMG_0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141242483679021506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lczKfVycI/AAAAAAAAAI8/KazDmfxFiXk/s320/IMG_0735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;This is Gwen playing with my camara functions that I didn't know I even had.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lczafVydI/AAAAAAAAAJE/F52Dp-lRNdM/s1600-h/IMG_0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141242487973988818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lczafVydI/AAAAAAAAAJE/F52Dp-lRNdM/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Some mirror which I thought looked pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;And it turned out to have a pretty good effect.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lcz6fVyeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7-5tHFPAjj8/s1600-h/IMG_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141242496563923426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1lcz6fVyeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7-5tHFPAjj8/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Gwen playing with the camara again. One last shot before we went off.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;These are the friendships I hope will last the test of time.&lt;br /&gt;The times we shared. The moments we had that makes life easier to bear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tired Sharolyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-1038501931823878364?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1038501931823878364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=1038501931823878364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1038501931823878364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1038501931823878364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-managed-to-get-some-time-with-gwen.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1leb6fVyfI/AAAAAAAAAJU/tfInx87sc7k/s72-c/IMG_0712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4987783022320322244</id><published>2007-12-01T03:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:19.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yesterday was Justina’s Birthday, so we decided to go out celebrate with Gwen, we met her Vivo after her work at about 8ish? Gwen’s Birthday was also a few days ago, so we decided to celebrate it together. I met up with Justina first I was kinda surprised to see her permed hair, but she did look pretty cute in it, a little more mature I guess you could say. We then headed down to Vivo to shop first before meeting Gwen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So we decided to go down to Marche for dinner, because they offered a wide variety of food and because Justina couldn't eat meat on friday she would be able to find somthing suitable for her taste buds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnUjB1U1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/tmIttZlmjlQ/s1600-R/IMG_0667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720777527710546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnUjB1U1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/PtdWULHCSU0/s320/IMG_0667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVDB1U2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/0dRn9gngrnQ/s1600-R/IMG_0642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720786117645154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVDB1U2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/jvy693FuE2Q/s320/IMG_0642.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;This was our Chicken Herb Pasta with Mixed Vegetables. It was really good, with a generous amount of chicken breast and cream sauce. The pasta was cooked to perfection, not too hard or too soft, it wasn't the normal yellow pasta, it was different and it looked healthier I suppose. Hmmm. There was brocolli inside too. Not that I'm a fan, but I enjoyed it a lot. Definately worth coming back for.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVDB1U3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/SnmaYoi5Ls8/s1600-R/IMG_0643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720786117645170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVDB1U3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/w4yEGAMj-mk/s320/IMG_0643.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Justina's very full bowl of salad. Because you paid one price and they gave you the bowl to fill to your hearts content, she definatly knew how to maximise space in that tiny bowl.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVTB1U4I/AAAAAAAAAIk/Rzm-9LUkkBI/s1600-R/IMG_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720790412612482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVTB1U4I/AAAAAAAAAIk/auXeN-qOYu0/s320/IMG_0646.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Rosti, pan fried potato with loads of sour cream, it may sound plain. But its definately a dish worth trying. The potato was crispy outside with a slight burnt taste, but it was soft inside. Yummmy.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(PICTURE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;There was one other Grilled Seasoned Chicken Breast with Mash Potato. But we were too busy eating, so i forgot to snap a shot. The Chicken was succulant and Grilled perfectly, though a little too salty, Gwen and I still enjoyed it Very much.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVjB1U5I/AAAAAAAAAIs/7wvmS3ToYHw/s1600-R/IMG_0647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720794707579794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnVjB1U5I/AAAAAAAAAIs/47ghWXiG84A/s320/IMG_0647.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Justina.&lt;br /&gt;*clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Justina.&lt;br /&gt;*clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Justina.&lt;br /&gt;*clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to YOU!&lt;br /&gt;*clap estatically*&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1Bm4zB1U0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/z6vkeBOaIDM/s1600-R/IMG_0651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720300786340674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1Bm4zB1U0I/AAAAAAAAAIE/C0zLlZp5UXc/s320/IMG_0651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;When he headed out from Marche, Justina said she wanted to take a picture with the cow, so i granted her wish. TA DAA. How adorable is she?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmuDB1UyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/ssWsqJaOD1Q/s1600-R/IMG_0657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720116102746914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmuDB1UyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jHma6tnlZbI/s320/IMG_0657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;When we headed out Marche, there was fire works starting, I think they were celebrating the opening ceremony of something, its not as if I care. But the three of us managed to get a spectacular view of the fire works display, we were pretty close to it.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmuTB1UzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/5uUcZl-6PCQ/s1600-R/IMG_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138720120397714226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmuTB1UzI/AAAAAAAAAH8/QqjCRxKmvc4/s320/IMG_0658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;We stood there throughout the entire display, though after awhile you were basically seeing the same display. It was fun no matter. Many others who had came out of Marche stopped their foot steps and gathered to gaze at it as well.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We walked around for abit to allow our dinner to digest so we could have space for dessert. We headed to this Bitsro after walking to have our dessert, I can't recall its name but it was opposite Kipling.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmejB1UxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pvDRv7fDS5Q/s1600-R/IMG_0676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138719849814774546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmejB1UxI/AAAAAAAAAHs/OsZbagxUMHU/s320/IMG_0676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Looking so deep in thought, I wonder who's she's thinking of, yet somehow this picture makes her look a tad more mature. So Tai Tai like. High maintenence.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmKjB1UsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TkF9FWBNHXs/s1600-R/IMG_0670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138719506217390786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmKjB1UsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/EpjtQ1SxCf4/s320/IMG_0670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;The water was served to us in a small jug where we could pour our own water which I thought was pretty neat, and since I was pretty thirsty from dinner. Parched I mean. Uh hem. Right Sis?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmKjB1UtI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UMy080zkIBo/s1600-R/IMG_0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138719506217390802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmKjB1UtI/AAAAAAAAAHM/68ucy3FiXdQ/s320/IMG_0675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Our order number, it was pretty huge, but I liked its design, it has an ancient feel to it.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmKzB1UuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/jsgKhtnWq08/s1600-R/IMG_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138719510512358114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmKzB1UuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/emB4QI4EUmA/s320/IMG_0680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Our Strawberry Cheesecake. As good as it looks however it wasn't satisfying, mediocre standards, according to Gwen and Justina, it tasted as if it had been kept there for a long time. I thought it tasted nice, so I finished it. The base of the cake however is not made out of biscuit, but rather a dry sponge cake, which was rather odd we thought.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmLDB1UvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/u4eSB3K1v2o/s1600-R/IMG_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138719514807325426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmLDB1UvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/PVySdAPS0ko/s320/IMG_0681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Chocoloate Torte. Another disoppointment, not because it wasn't good, just that we didn't know there was an orange zest to it that was pretty strong, which both me and Gwen disliked, much so that it didn't suit our taste, not that it was lousy, Justina ended up finishing it for us.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmLDB1UwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YMIMS3nGnmY/s1600-R/IMG_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138719514807325442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BmLDB1UwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/I2-xRrycdKE/s320/IMG_0682.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, our Macaroons, possibly the best of the three, but not fantastic as well, the pink one was Strawberry, and the Yellow, Lemon. The strawberry one was good, but the Lemon one lacked the lemon zest, so much so that if the person hadn't told us it was lemon, we never would have guessed.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I suppose the time that all of us get to spent togther will decrease over time, since the luxury of being able to see each other everyday has gone. But I do appreciate and treasure every moment I have with you guys. I hope our friendship will last because of our desire to make it last.&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Justina and Gwen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Grateful Sharolyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4987783022320322244?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4987783022320322244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4987783022320322244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4987783022320322244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4987783022320322244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/yesterday-was-justinas-birthday-so-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BnUjB1U1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/PtdWULHCSU0/s72-c/IMG_0667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-3956035643873683797</id><published>2007-11-30T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:21.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So I’ve went MIA again at our blog, but no one really seems to be bothering me about it except my sis. But looking at Justina’s posts, it seems that many of our readers out there are more interested in Justina’s posts then mine. Ah well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;This was on the 15 Nov, I know I’m slow, but once I blog, I will go all the way. My sis and I went to watch Chitty Chitty Bang Bang the musical, it was my first ever musical. The props were magnificent. The cast were excellent. Though I thought that the stage was pretty small. It was a wonder how they made the car fly. No matter, it was still excellent. In addition we had really good seats because my sis decided to splurge on our tickets (Thanks!) we were seated 3rd row from the stage. So we could see everything clearly. It was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Off we went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaqDB1UjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Y_oME9BdAow/s1600-R/IMG_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706853243736626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaqDB1UjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZoA13wlK2zE/s320/IMG_0603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Before we left the house, all GLAMMED out and ready to have a wondeful evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We decided to splurge on dinner as well, since we were all dressed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SUSHI TEI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Apparently it has higher class compared to Sakae Sushi. Becase according to my sis, most kids go to Sakae rether then Sushi Tei. And Sushi Tei does not offer buffets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BatTB1UkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/bhFEuCOS63E/s1600-R/IMG_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706909078311490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BatTB1UkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/60M5h-SlyQ0/s320/IMG_0604.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;My Miso Soup that I wanted, it was pretty satisfying, perhaps one of the best Miso Soup which I had. It definately left me craving for more, there was a generous serving of seaweed and Tou Foo.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BatjB1UlI/AAAAAAAAAGM/frHGI2oycZ8/s1600-R/IMG_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706913373278802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BatjB1UlI/AAAAAAAAAGM/o4AySzoMVHU/s320/IMG_0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;The Sashimi Salad. I have to say I was looking forward to having this again after my first try at Paragon, they gave us large chunks of Sashimi compared to this one at Raffles. I have to admit my Sis and I were pretty disppointed at the measly and thinly sliced Sashimi.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BatjB1UmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kyINDq-fE20/s1600-R/IMG_0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706913373278818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BatjB1UmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/d_p9UUhLDmc/s320/IMG_0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;This was my Cooked Salmon Roll, I enjoyed it, they could have smothered it with a little more saseme seed though.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFDB1UeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/9NU4myAYsw8/s1600-R/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706217588576738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFDB1UeI/AAAAAAAAAFU/DFI7gcZHxeY/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Scallop edges, probably the best part of the scallop, it has a nice chewy feel to it and it was sweet, I liked it.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFTB1UfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/4z4Yid3B6aU/s1600-R/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706221883544050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFTB1UfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JSb9RuW5GLs/s320/IMG_0609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;I forgot was this is called, but its different then the normal one. This egg roe has more crunch to it when you bite into it. Definately much better then the other one that I've been eating.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFTB1UgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WehVi9mj0YI/s1600-R/IMG_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706221883544066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFTB1UgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/I2Lx2Aib6eg/s320/IMG_0611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Eel, I have never really been big on eel, but my Sis enjoys it, because I have a GINORMOUS (Gigantic and Enormous, apparently an actual word in the dictionary now) appetite I always agree to order it to eat the rice, the sauce is really good and the eel always look so good that I'm often tempted to eat more.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFjB1UhI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1StcD36SLp0/s1600-R/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706226178511378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFjB1UhI/AAAAAAAAAFs/DL3Q_WzwPsM/s320/IMG_0613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;The Soft Shell Crab hand roll was probably the best of all, they gave us a generous portion of crab, and the roll was huge. My sis and I both felt a little unglam trying to stuff the huge roll into our mouths without drawing attention.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;A satisfying meal indeed. We then headed down to Marina Square to get some Hokkaido Ice Cream, proabably the best place to get Green Tea and Milk Tea Ice Cream. It is so good. Plus, it is 90+ percent fat free. What more could a girl ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFjB1UiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Rei6m0AGiI4/s1600-R/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138706226178511394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaFjB1UiI/AAAAAAAAAF0/9bPPUDfqYlI/s320/IMG_0622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The rooftop of the esplanade. A great view. But we both decided that it would be easy to commit suicide there, because there weren't any rails, and the wall surrounding it was pretty low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, it was a fulfilling day. One I would never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharolyn is CONTENTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-3956035643873683797?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/3956035643873683797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=3956035643873683797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3956035643873683797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3956035643873683797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-ive-went-mia-again-at-our-blog-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/R1BaqDB1UjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZoA13wlK2zE/s72-c/IMG_0603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-6192233186122442866</id><published>2007-11-29T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T01:42:06.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is for yilong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W H O . W A S . T H E . L A S T . P E R S O N . T H A T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You hung out with? that was with everyone at jiayi's bbq&lt;br /&gt;2. Saw you cry: Forgot&lt;br /&gt;3. Went to the movies with you? Qing Guo and friends&lt;br /&gt;4. You went to the mall with? Daddy&lt;br /&gt;5. You went to dinner with? Parents&lt;br /&gt;6. You talked on the phone to? Sharolyn&lt;br /&gt;7. Said ‘I love you’ to you and really meant it? em..Hubby?..ok not..I forgot..Justina loves everyone&lt;br /&gt;8. Made you laugh? Sharolyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W O U L D . Y O U . R A T H E R?&lt;br /&gt;1. Pierce your nose or tongue? NO WAY!&lt;br /&gt;2. Be serious or be funny? Funny&lt;br /&gt;3. Drink whole or skim milk? Whole&lt;br /&gt;4. Die in a fire or drown? Neither&lt;br /&gt;5. Spend time with your parents or enemies? Duh. Parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D O . Y O U . P R E F E R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Flowers or candy? Both&lt;br /&gt;2. Gray or black? Gray&lt;br /&gt;3. Color or Black and white photos? Colour&lt;br /&gt;4. Lust or love? L.O.V.E! I love you and you love me! lalala&lt;br /&gt;5. Sunrise or sunset? Sunset.&lt;br /&gt;6. M&amp;amp;Ms or Skittles? My lips are skittles, wanna taste the rainbow?&lt;br /&gt;8. Staying up late or waking up early? Stay up late. the nights young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A N S W E R . T R U T H F U L L Y !!&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone? Neh&lt;br /&gt;2. Do they know it? not applicable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D O . Y O U . P R E F E R.&lt;br /&gt;1. Sun or moon? I..wanna surf up the Sun!&lt;br /&gt;2. Winter or Fall? Winter!&lt;br /&gt;3. Left or right? Right. Right&lt;br /&gt;4. 10 acquaintances or having two best friends?: Two best friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Sunny or rainy?: Sunny!&lt;br /&gt;6. Vanilla ice cream or chocolate ice cream? Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A B O U T . Y O U&lt;br /&gt;1. What time is it?: 1.38am&lt;br /&gt;Nickname(s): cupps, infront, jus, tina, mooncake, fishball(I hate this nickname)&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your birth date?: 30th November 1990.&lt;br /&gt;4. What do you want? World Peace! Japanese to stop killing/eating dolphins! China factories to stop emitting harm gases to the surroundings which is freaking causing Global Warming!&lt;br /&gt;5. Where do you want to live? Where I live, cause its got the best security system ever.hah&lt;br /&gt;6. How many kids do you want?: 2. 1 Boy and 1 Girl. Boy must be older than Girl.&lt;br /&gt;7. You want to get married? I am married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U N I Q U E&lt;br /&gt;1. Nervous habit: Nibble my nails&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you double jointed?: huh?&lt;br /&gt;3. Can you roll your tongue?: yupyupyup&lt;br /&gt;4. Can you raise one eyebrow? yup&lt;br /&gt;5. Can you cross your eyes?: yup&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you make your bed daily? Neh. The maid does it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R A N D O M&lt;br /&gt;1. Which shoe goes on first? Right&lt;br /&gt;2. Ever thrown a shoe at someone? Jonatons! He stole my shoe!&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your craziest experience ever? em..cant really think of any. Im not the crazy sort. its either the rollercoaster at Disneyland or kissing Benedict. Take your pick. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F O O D&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it? Both&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever eaten spam? nope&lt;br /&gt;3. Favorite ice cream: Ben&amp;amp;Jerry Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough!&lt;br /&gt;4. How many kinds of cereal are in your cabinet? 3&lt;br /&gt;5. What’s your favorite beverage? water, distilled water&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you cook? yupyupyup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN . T H E . L A S T . M O N T H . H A V E . Y O U ?&lt;br /&gt;1. Bought something: Clothes and lots of baking supplies&lt;br /&gt;2. Sang: Hero/Heroine&lt;br /&gt;3. Been hugged: yupyupyup&lt;br /&gt;4. Felt stupid: Yes. Dubai is in Saudi Arabia not India&lt;br /&gt;5. Missed someone: yeah&lt;br /&gt;6. Danced crazy: Around the room&lt;br /&gt;7. Gotten your hair cut: yupyupyup&lt;br /&gt;8. Cried: Neh&lt;br /&gt;9. Lied: nope. Im a good Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Yawn-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-6192233186122442866?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/6192233186122442866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=6192233186122442866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6192233186122442866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6192233186122442866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-for-yi-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-3876553247526833877</id><published>2007-11-17T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:21.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-13 November 2007-&lt;br /&gt;Xianglin's BBQ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm kinda tired so I've decided to upload my pics and settle it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the super loooong bus ride to East Coast.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133646054829016882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f4zyrRzI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/XtDA6CAZMHU/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I Heart Sheng Yang Loads.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f4zyrR0I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qp2YbfnYfTk/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133646054829016898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f4zyrR0I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qp2YbfnYfTk/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spot The People&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f5TyrR1I/AAAAAAAAAaE/n774PtWLyZ4/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133646063418951506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f5TyrR1I/AAAAAAAAAaE/n774PtWLyZ4/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have deduced that my dear is veryveryveryvery handsome. He was passing the beer to the already drunk Kendrick who took 3 sips of my vodka, and became high. hah. Thanks dear for the vodka.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f5jyrR2I/AAAAAAAAAaM/viupk9Bdkkk/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133646067713918818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f5jyrR2I/AAAAAAAAAaM/viupk9Bdkkk/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rest of the night was spent sitting beside my hubby watching him play cards, while I managed to get some songs from JunLiang, or more like Sheng Yang. How fun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat on that dike thingy with Sheng Yang, talked, and we spotted &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3 collinear stars&lt;/span&gt; in the sky which had a negative gradient. ahahaha. Played a stupid game in the carpark with Ester, Ulric and Jasmine, while waiting for my parents. Dropped them off and went home. Thats bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh, alex and aloy remember me! So touched man. ahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-14 November 2007-&lt;br /&gt;Jiayi’s BBQ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just when I thought I reached home, I was dragging my ass out of the house again for another bbq. So thank God there were beds there for me to nap. Did nothing much there, watched Titanic, watched people gamble? I just watched everything. And its quite amazing what you learn by just shutting up and watching. Some people just disappointed me. Guess Zinam read it through my face, but whatever, it doesn't make a difference. All I have to say is that, I would have stayed longer, if you didn't do what you did. But hey, its the fact that I really dont know you. So go ahead and tell me one thing, and later do exactly what you said you wouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The wonders of observation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-You wanna make a memory- &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/36742402-3876553247526833877?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/3876553247526833877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=3876553247526833877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3876553247526833877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3876553247526833877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/11/13-november-2007-xianglins-bbq-im-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rz5f4zyrRzI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/XtDA6CAZMHU/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-784523716466549682</id><published>2007-11-13T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:24.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-12 October 2007-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Graduation Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So after alot of pestering from everyone, I have finally uploaded the pics. heh (ask me for the other pics, if you want them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hugs &amp;amp; Butterfly Kisses.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145171122357682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkK14R8BbI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tzESSF5ko18/s320/IMG_0243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That's my Top Student! She will make Zhonghua history by being the first student to get a distiction for F&amp;amp;N.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132141421615908194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkHboR8BWI/AAAAAAAAAYA/nHuWQEwFMZg/s320/IMG_0208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;They drive each other insane.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132141382961202514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkHZYR8BVI/AAAAAAAAAX4/36d32vv_Iz0/s320/IMG_0209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My Love, I'll remember you cause your the first person to propose to me, than you went to propose to Shar too. ahahaha&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132147782462473730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkNN4R8BgI/AAAAAAAAAZM/AZgC4CFx1DE/s320/IMG_0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Hakam is always stealing Zinam away from me. pout&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145149647521186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkK0oR8BaI/AAAAAAAAAYc/myYUJuXdTCk/s320/IMG_0241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Just to clarify the hazy description Middle gave, Benedict dared me to kiss him on the cheek so, I was just living up to my share of the dare. Anywho's, hubby here is looking for mistresses, cause I won't bear him a son(I want a daughter). Talk about having an unfaithful husband. Whatever, im divorcing him soon so Wendy can have him.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132141297061856562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkHUYR8BTI/AAAAAAAAAXo/N8oxVF2Q03s/s320/IMG_0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Class Monitor, lessons would have been a bore if you weren't sitting infront of me, even though it was only for half a year. Cause I found a front row seat, and you found a backrow sit, which pleased as great sleeping conditions. heh &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145136762619282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkKz4R8BZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/3E5b_NYZRaM/s320/IMG_0239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thomas dear, your too handsome.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145201187128786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkK3oR8BdI/AAAAAAAAAY0/9yVz3EMvvZM/s320/IMG_0218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yuhang's handsome too.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132147765282604530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkNM4R8BfI/AAAAAAAAAZE/8HwOkVK09Yw/s320/IMG_0224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So is JunXiang.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132141288471921954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkHT4R8BSI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lW3nGbQQ5Ag/s320/IMG_0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He's my Burger King. I'm his Dairy Queen.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132190263983998530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rzkz2oR8BkI/AAAAAAAAAZs/25tfTGY8nss/s320/IMG_0256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Darling Wenna. Guess we have only become closer this year cause you sat beside me in class. Your company is priceless, just like your smile. I Love You! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132147743807768034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkNLoR8BeI/AAAAAAAAAY8/cKeL4VqDEks/s320/IMG_0223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind, the girl who appreciates my songs as much as I enjoy singing them. lalala. Clever and smart, I forsee that Gwen will become a successful lady with a mission to colour up the world with her art. One of these days when I see her masterpieces on display, im gonna say 'Hey, I know that girl!'. So Behind, you colour my black and white world with colour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Picture of Gwen here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Middle, we've seen each other through many ups and downs, and I woundnt have it any other way. We have love, hated, and loved each other through the pass 10 years. Plus its a wonder how you have tolerated my endless whining. So my hope is that in the 20 years time, we'll be highly educated taitai's having high tea at Ritz Carlton Hotel, reminiscing on the days gone by. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause Middle, There ain't no mountain high enough, Ain't no valley low enough, Ain't no river wide enough. To keep me from getting to you.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132141344306496834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkHXIR8BUI/AAAAAAAAAXw/uG-8AZxyDR8/s320/IMG_0214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Modern Minds &amp;amp; The Class Pastimes.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132147829707114018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkNQoR8BiI/AAAAAAAAAZc/rH55DxXGPHQ/s320/IMG_0197.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So its kinda sad leaving secondary life behind. Agreeing to the fact that I wouldnt miss the school, but miss the people and the times we spent together. Many friendships forged, broken, strenthened, and in the case of Shar and I, sewed back together, cross stitched and tied with a dead knot. The tide that goes, never comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-All of a Sudden I Miss Everyone-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-784523716466549682?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/784523716466549682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=784523716466549682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/784523716466549682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/784523716466549682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/11/12-october-2007-graduation-day-so-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RzkK14R8BbI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tzESSF5ko18/s72-c/IMG_0243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-3097244315178974238</id><published>2007-11-10T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:25.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the three of us, 'In Front' (Justina) , 'Middle' (Sharolyn)  and 'Behind' (Gwen) got the chance to chill out together yesterday. We met up for some dinner snacks and some shopping we ate some Fried Mars Bars from Chippy and got some Octopus Balls from the other stall? Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Won't bother going into details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HERE GOES...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWIpofgJ4I/AAAAAAAAADs/q432GcKOWCY/s1600-h/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131157599284111234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWIpofgJ4I/AAAAAAAAADs/q432GcKOWCY/s320/IMG_0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWIpofgJ5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/AquAaXLZkbs/s1600-h/IMG_0584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131157599284111250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWIpofgJ5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/AquAaXLZkbs/s320/IMG_0584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWIp4fgJ6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/g189bX7MvzQ/s1600-h/IMG_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131157603579078562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWIp4fgJ6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/g189bX7MvzQ/s320/IMG_0591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Short and sweet post.&lt;br /&gt;By Sharolyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-3097244315178974238?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/3097244315178974238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=3097244315178974238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3097244315178974238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3097244315178974238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-three-of-us-in-front-justina-middle.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWIpofgJ4I/AAAAAAAAADs/q432GcKOWCY/s72-c/IMG_0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-1770064753864586772</id><published>2007-10-13T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T20:06:52.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is for my dearest shiok ping to read, cause she says the blog is dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but laugh when i read this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;WHEN IS IT OKAY TO KISS SOMEONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(1) When they're rich.  - Pam, age 7 (I could not have said it better myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(2) The law says you have to be eighteen, so I wouldn't want to mess with that. - Curt, age 7 (Good Point) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(3 ) The rule goes like this: If you kiss someone, then you should marry them and have kids&lt;br /&gt;with them. It's the right thing to do.  - Howard, age 8 (Who made the rule)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah who came up with that last rule..bleah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get it, laugh&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, forget it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-1770064753864586772?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1770064753864586772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=1770064753864586772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1770064753864586772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1770064753864586772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-post-is-for-my-dearest-shiok-ping.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-1491297671076280936</id><published>2007-10-13T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:27.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though this graduation day wasn’t how I expected it to be, I would say it is a day I would remember. No tears were shed and people kept within their cliques.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps it was because we all knew that things were never going to change up till this point. Well, it is the truth and we all know it. I wouldn’t miss my secondary school, honestly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I’ll remember the people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWElYfgJ3I/AAAAAAAAADk/hAcn6bfrkiI/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131153128223156082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWElYfgJ3I/AAAAAAAAADk/hAcn6bfrkiI/s320/My+Sis+And+I+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWEGofgJ2I/AAAAAAAAADc/__D0JHjeWP4/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131152599942178658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWEGofgJ2I/AAAAAAAAADc/__D0JHjeWP4/s320/My+Sis+And+I+074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;‘ IN FRONT ’, we’ve had so many differences throughout the years, ever since primary school, I never would I have imagined we’d be so close for so long. I suppose you could call it a love hate relationship. But I have a feeling this friendship will last for the next 10years or more. When the jokes get old, but we are still amused by them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWDxYfgJ1I/AAAAAAAAADU/vVdjX5kGrtU/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131152234869958482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWDxYfgJ1I/AAAAAAAAADU/vVdjX5kGrtU/s320/My+Sis+And+I+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWDM4fgJ0I/AAAAAAAAADM/aMH0Vc3DRL4/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131151607804733250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWDM4fgJ0I/AAAAAAAAADM/aMH0Vc3DRL4/s320/My+Sis+And+I+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess complicated would not be the right word for our friendship, when we hated, we were enemies. When we loved we were sisters. So many things happened along the way, so many secrets shared, so many childish laughs and squabbles. I’ve learnt so much about myself from her. We’ve fought so much throughout the years, but thankfully those days have passed. Zhonghua without her would have never been the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWBYofgJzI/AAAAAAAAADE/a5ZX7y52mww/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131149610644940594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWBYofgJzI/AAAAAAAAADE/a5ZX7y52mww/s320/My+Sis+And+I+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWAcofgJyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dacEILhIR6k/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131148579852789538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWAcofgJyI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dacEILhIR6k/s320/My+Sis+And+I+082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;I’d have gotten a better shot, but it happened too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justina KISSED Benedict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those who are clueless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131147068024301314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV_EofgJwI/AAAAAAAAACs/R5xmGSmRbe8/s320/My+Sis+And+I+097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely ADORE Jonatons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH YES I DO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need I say anything more?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV-wYfgJvI/AAAAAAAAACk/iuLEPmwTLFo/s1600-h/Link.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131146720131950322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV-wYfgJvI/AAAAAAAAACk/iuLEPmwTLFo/s320/Link.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV9tofgJuI/AAAAAAAAACc/cakYE6hFSxI/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131145573375682274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV9tofgJuI/AAAAAAAAACc/cakYE6hFSxI/s320/My+Sis+And+I+109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV7mofgJtI/AAAAAAAAACU/us8A9U1w3H8/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131143254093342418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV7mofgJtI/AAAAAAAAACU/us8A9U1w3H8/s320/My+Sis+And+I+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dirty shoes are mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV7GofgJsI/AAAAAAAAACM/TSyWJRTSZUA/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131142704337528514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV7GofgJsI/AAAAAAAAACM/TSyWJRTSZUA/s320/My+Sis+And+I+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess its only appropriate that I end off with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV6bIfgJrI/AAAAAAAAACE/oy1eTHbdJYU/s1600-h/My+Sis+And+I+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131141957013218994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzV6bIfgJrI/AAAAAAAAACE/oy1eTHbdJYU/s320/My+Sis+And+I+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-1491297671076280936?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1491297671076280936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=1491297671076280936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1491297671076280936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1491297671076280936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/11/though-this-graduation-day-wasnt-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RzWElYfgJ3I/AAAAAAAAADk/hAcn6bfrkiI/s72-c/My+Sis+And+I+058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4166222016412648562</id><published>2007-09-13T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:37:29.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Damn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I always have difficulty thinking of what to draw for my art exams. Gee. I know art may seem easy, but hell, it is not man. In fact, I think its harder then DNT or FNN, not to say that they are easy subjects. Alright, maybe I feel for the DNT, cause they need to stay back to complete their work as well. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Art, the cause of my problem and lack of sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They didn’t have to push is up a week, so now I end up having to sit for two 3hour Papers in &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ONE DAY!&lt;/span&gt; In addition, the deadline for all the coursework and canvas is also being pushed forward! According to the notice that was pinned up the teachers are very disappointed at our slow pace of work and our lack of sense of urgency. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Apparently we aren’t heeding the teacher’s advice. The notice ended with ‘You won’t regret it if you listen to our advise. Think twice.’ Or some shit like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So instead of having to hand in all our stuff on the 25 Sept, its been pushed forward to 21 Sept. Though it seems like a short span of time, it is actually quite long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Does that suck or &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DOES&lt;/span&gt; it suck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Anyway I basically screwed up the rest of my papers, I didn’t exactly put in much effort in any of the subjects. Probably going to screw tomorrow’s paper up too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Guess we’ll just have to wait till the results are released won’t we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Well, it just occurred to me that the O’s are nearing pretty fast, think I better start doing something quick as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Right. Got to go back to art soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Wonder if I might spend some time on Accounts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharolyn is desperately in need of some artistic talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4166222016412648562?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4166222016412648562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4166222016412648562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4166222016412648562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4166222016412648562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/09/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8731689307770039940</id><published>2007-09-08T05:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T05:34:17.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, since I am in the blogging mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just went out with Gwen not too long ago, met her at 12midnight? Got back nearly 3am. Hanged out outside for a bit. We usually do stuff like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Talked, and had chips at the bus stop. Hmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don’t mean we have chips at the bus stop often, like we chill out outside often, together. People watching. So while at the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think at least 10 Taxi’s stopped in front of the bus stop to see if we wanted a cab. I mean geee, if I wanted a cab I would be standing up waiting by the road side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Not sitting at the bus stop with a packet of chips in one hand and a milk tea in the other talking to my friend. Whenever you need a cab, there’s non in sight. Whenever you don’t need one, the streets are always piling up with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The irony. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Its like 5.30am now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Should probably be like sleeping now. But I think I shall hit the books for a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I really need to have more pictures in my blog posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharolyn needs to have a proper bed time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8731689307770039940?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8731689307770039940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8731689307770039940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8731689307770039940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8731689307770039940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-since-i-am-in-blogging-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8424578419251022606</id><published>2007-09-07T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:28.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;So I have been up to something else as well. (Evil Laugh) I’ve been collecting these cups from 7-Eleven, whenever you buy a Big Slurpee you get this free cup, there’s like 3 Colours you can choose from. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I thought it was a pretty good deal, you spend like a dollar sixty and you get a free cup, in some places you have to spend like so much money in order to get their freaking free gift, which probably isn’t worth the amount you spent to get it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Anyway, the cups are pretty nice, they have stars printed on it and stuff. Well, okay. Before you guys start laughing at me. Here’s the AMAZINGLY COOL part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;The cups change COLOUR! When you add cold water in the cups they actually change colour. NEAT huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got the first cup with my Sis, I didn’t know what it could do at first, because it looked perfectly normal, just like any other plastic cup, but when we reached home my Sis told me what it could do, so we went to play with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And it was so cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So on Monday after I had lunch with Wenna and Qian I told them the story of the AMAZING cup. At first they looked at me weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I mean, I did sound like some 7yr old kid with this cool new toy. But when I showed them what the cup could do, they were pretty fascinated by it for awhile. Laughs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I got my second cup with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And last but not least. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I went out with Gwen (I like to change her name about, I use whichever comes to mind first) yesterday, and she said she wanted to be my Genie and fulfil my wishes, cause she already fulfilled my craving for Korean she wanted to fulfil my wish to complete my Magic Cup set, so we headed down to 7- Eleven to see what colour cups they had left, and they had the last colour which I needed. Yippee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So here’s my latest childish cheap thrill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RuFX8T4Dr5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qVP1mM4Rz1o/s1600-h/06092007522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107460146054016914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RuFX8T4Dr5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qVP1mM4Rz1o/s320/06092007522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Before any cold water has been added it looks like this. Just like any other normal cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;BUT WAIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just a little while more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TA DAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RuFXCz4Dr3I/AAAAAAAAABs/dHDc264NSJU/s1600-h/06092007523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107459158211538802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RuFXCz4Dr3I/AAAAAAAAABs/dHDc264NSJU/s320/06092007523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The AMAZING Magic Cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It is available in Three Colours, each sold seperatly.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, comes free which each Big Slurpee purchased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'm already going to collect my Second set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So what are you waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;While Stocks Lasts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharolyn's Cheap Thrill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Enjoyable but Laughably Juvenile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8424578419251022606?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8424578419251022606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8424578419251022606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8424578419251022606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8424578419251022606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-i-have-been-up-to-something-else-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RuFX8T4Dr5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qVP1mM4Rz1o/s72-c/06092007522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4101939983205833908</id><published>2007-09-07T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T19:54:45.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So I know I haven’t been blogging much lately even though its the holidays and stuff. Maybe its because I thought I would have had lots of plans during this holidays, but as it turns out, it has been as boring as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; Well, I hardly went out during this holiday with any of my friends. As it turns out I, don’t have many anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;With one exception that is.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;On Monday I went back to school for extra lessons as well, Accounts and Math. Went for lunch with Wenna and Yu Qian opposite my school during our one hour break. Hadn’t hanged out with them in quite awhile, so it was quite nice actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;So I went back for art with Simin on Tues, that’s basically the only day I went back specially for art, other then that I wasn’t too keen on doing anymore art anyways. After that we went to HK Cafe for our dinner. She had Baked Spaghetti with Pork Chop and I had my Baked Rice with Pork Chop, but my pork chop was so tough, Simin and I had such a hard time trying to cut it, I think it nearly flew off my plate while we were trying to cut the damn thing. Laughs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;On wed I went out with my Mum and Ash to have lunch and we hanged out at Cafe Cartel to chat. In the evening my Sis was craving for some Laksa but I wasn’t, anyway, we both agreed to have some Western down at Serangoon Gardens, its a place in a Coffee Shop with Simin and I always patronize because its cheap and good. The funniest thing happened, I bumped into a friend of mine and he was like. “Erm. You came here with your Mum?” and I like. “ HUH?! NO MAN! That’s my SIS!”. GeezZ. Well he’s definitely black listed on my Sis list now. He’s other wise known as my ‘Idiot Blind Friend’ or ‘That Little Fucker’. Laughs.My Sis had her Pork Chop and I had my Fish and Chips, after that we headed down to Ice3 to have Dessert, My Sis had a Coffee Milk Shake, I had my Crepe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;On Thursday, went out with Simin to have dinner, because I was craving for some Korean food, so she GENEROUSLY offered to accompany me there to eat, so we headed down to the Hotel near Plaza Sing there to have my Korean. Sigh. I do love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today, my Mum, Ash and I headed down to the World Trade Centre down at Harbour Front there to have High Tea, we had Tim Sum Buffet. It was pretty good I guess. Though the Xiao Long Bao’s tasted like ass, there wasn’t any soup in them and the meat tasted weird, and the skin tasted like Wanton Skins, which shouldn’t be the case. Even if it wasn’t meant to be Xiao Long Bao’s it still tasted gross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Laughs. Okay, I’ve been going out practically everyday. Mostly with people who I love most, that is what matters the most. Gosh. It has been a fulfilling week. Though I haven’t exactly started much of my revision yet. But I will, TONIGHT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;(Oh, Gwen just called. Will we be meeting later? Hmmm. Might be able to get her to buy some Chippy for me. HEHE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Okay that’s, my update for the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sharolyn’s busy yet un-busy week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4101939983205833908?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4101939983205833908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4101939983205833908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4101939983205833908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4101939983205833908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-i-know-i-havent-been-blogging-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8982540999545648917</id><published>2007-09-05T08:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T08:57:24.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. I don't wanna grow up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;2. I still need someone to hold my hand and tell me where to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;3. Im just a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. I really don't wanna grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;5. I've got an ulcer on my right palette (thats my throat).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;6. When I saw him on Monday, I wanted to scream at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;7. The prelims are next week and Im not ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;8. I miss my classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;9. Is there a way of becoming Peterpan, and not grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10. I just need help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; wanna grow up. I'm a Toys'R'us kid-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Justina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8982540999545648917?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8982540999545648917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8982540999545648917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8982540999545648917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8982540999545648917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/09/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5099028717575594170</id><published>2007-09-01T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:29.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Its been a very long week, this week. With the advanced prelim papers and stuff. Oh well, lets all take a moment and thank God that I survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Now, its picture time! Yeah, lets go by chronological order(oh man, im beginning to sound like a textbook). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;super duper cute lollipop&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; and Yuqian&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just so you know, I have no heart to eat it.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105040967078098610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_tj6BtrI/AAAAAAAAAXA/2NeFiW1Xpcg/s320/Photo_0110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So apparently, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my sis cant tell the diff between a male and female chin&lt;/span&gt;. Hence we ended up putting a male and female one together. And you know what happens..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A baby chin pops out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ahahah. But it kinda sickly now. Feeding it goats milk cause &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mummy chin is like on off duty 24/7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105040451682023042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_Pj6BtoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/S1sMBLuTb6w/s320/Photo_0105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Penshah's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday on tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His lil gift from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Akon Bar, with Milk &amp; Mika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105040447387055714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_PT6BtmI/AAAAAAAAAWY/YpfLovfF9P0/s320/Photo_0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Supper while studying for my ageing population.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spiderman Cereal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105040443092088402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_PD6BtlI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/mV_CR3BWlqk/s320/Photo_0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Teacher's Day cum Aces Day&lt;/span&gt;, yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well the Aces Day game was really fun, running round the school corridors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ran with my dear Wenna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And just so you know, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; see the fullest potential in my classmates running, in this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C'mon &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you have never seen Benedict and Shiok Ping run for their lives until yesterday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plus I have &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;found a new love for Ling Yeow and Qing Guo&lt;/span&gt;. They ran soo fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Justina HEART You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*BeepBeep* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;But after the whole thing was over, here's a dying class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105040455976990354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_Pz6BtpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/OTpWR_yHHbM/s320/Photo_0106.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Extra evidence. Oh well, atleast &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;we didn't have that many casualties compared to n2&lt;/span&gt;. But congrats to n2 for winning. I Heart you guys too. Yeah!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105040451682023026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_Pj6BtnI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zJCRJJFdlM4/s320/Photo_0102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lastly...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I found my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Play-Time Buddy&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105041864726263506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RtjAhz6BttI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ulmm48QljIM/s320/DSC01289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;in &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Benedict&lt;/span&gt;!..ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105040967078098594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_tj6BtqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/DbXYc6GKWH0/s320/Photo_0108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Justina: Bite me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Benedict: Bite you where? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(ahahahaha. He needs to go back to church pronto.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-Cause an empty room can be so loud&lt;br /&gt;Its too many tears to drown them out&lt;br /&gt;So hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone&lt;br /&gt;And they break your heart&lt;br /&gt;don’t give up on love&lt;br /&gt;Have faith, restart&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on&lt;br /&gt;When it falls apart&lt;br /&gt;And your feeling lost&lt;br /&gt;All your hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;don’t forget to hold on, hold on-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Justina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5099028717575594170?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5099028717575594170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5099028717575594170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5099028717575594170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5099028717575594170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-been-very-long-week-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rti_tj6BtrI/AAAAAAAAAXA/2NeFiW1Xpcg/s72-c/Photo_0110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5266384875407252060</id><published>2007-08-26T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T17:02:00.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I’ve done many crazy things before, but I think what I did yesterday topped this months &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;CRAZIEST&lt;/span&gt; things Sharolyn will do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I met up with Ling Yeow, Qing Guo and Zi Nam for breakfast in the morning before we headed to school for extra classes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I didn’t plan to eat at first cause I was never really ate breakfast. But they tempted me into eating so I ate in the end, how weak. I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We had every intention on going to Accounts Lessons, but after much wasting time and debate we didn’t in the end. Miss Tan is so going to give up on me soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So we only went for Math SSP, after that I headed to Macs with Wenna to grab some Ice Cream, after we hanging out there for abit Qing Guo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hakam and Zi Nam joined us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We started crapping and everything, but I was really tired cause I didn’t sleep a wink that night, I was busy watching MTV’s ‘Yo Momma’ and ‘Pimp My Ride’ both really entertaining shows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway, I was almost falling asleep at Macs already when Qing Guo said something stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; And. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I DUNKED HIS PHONE INTO THE MCFLURRY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Apparently the whole of the cover of the Mcflurry was bigger then I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Half his phone was drenched in the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vanilla &lt;/span&gt;+ &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Oreo&lt;/span&gt; mix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; I was desperately trying to wipe off all the gunk, but because it was a slide phone some of it dried on the inside top of the slide, which made it impossible to clean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I felt pretty bad about it, though I thought it was pretty funny at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; LUCKILY&lt;/span&gt;, Qing Guo is a really nice guy, so he wasn’t really mad at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But the rest of the people there didn’t seem to cut me much slack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; I’M SORRY QING GUO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sharolyn needs some HELP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5266384875407252060?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5266384875407252060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5266384875407252060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5266384875407252060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5266384875407252060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/08/ive-done-many-crazy-things-before-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8607907793782805258</id><published>2007-08-20T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T19:09:56.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I’ve been stuffing myself with food these past few days with Gwen. It actually started last week, but I only realised how &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;MUCH&lt;/span&gt; we were eating today man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So we have been going to Coffee Bean to study for our Prelims, stocking up on our caffeine intake, which probably isn’t good at such an age, but it’s not like we really have much of a choice if we want to study for 5hours straight. After every study session we always reward ourselves with a nice hearty meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We headed down to Cartel to grab dinner after we both agreed we wanted pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At Coffee Bean,&lt;br /&gt;We shared a LARGE Ice Cafe Latte.&lt;br /&gt;At Cartel,&lt;br /&gt;For appetisers we helped ourselves to the free flow of bread.&lt;br /&gt;For starters we had bite sized fish and chips. (Without the chips)&lt;br /&gt;For main course we had a Mushroom &amp; Ham Pasta (A creamy pasta)&lt;br /&gt;and Beef Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;At Sweet Talk (Kovan),&lt;br /&gt;And finally for dessert we shared a cup of Green Apple Ice Blended Bubble Tea. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Gwen came over to my place later on in the night to complete some revision and to get people to help out with her Testimonial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today, Gwen had her Pass With Distinction Club thingy in the library so we decided to go out of school to have lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For appetisers we had Garlic Bread&lt;br /&gt;The main course was Ba Chor Mee for me. (Minced Pork Noodle) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Chicken Feet Noodles for her.&lt;br /&gt;Drinks were Strawberry Ice Blended Bubble Tea for me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Green Apple Ice Blended &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bubble Tea for her. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After having our lunch we headed back to school and went to the library do our work, stayed there about 3hours? Well it didn’t take very long for Gwen to tell me she was craving for some Tempura. So we decided to head to Serangoon Macs to continue our revision cause the library was closing up. And.... We ATE AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;The Six Piece Nugget Student Meal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We have officially become the GLUTTONY girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sharolyn is STUFFED like a thanks giving TURKEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8607907793782805258?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8607907793782805258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8607907793782805258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8607907793782805258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8607907793782805258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/08/ive-been-stuffing-myself-with-food.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8888577244206993814</id><published>2007-08-17T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:30.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I know that Justina has been the one uploading all the pictures and I’m always the one with the long posts and absolutely no pictures. So that is why, I have decided. YES! I HAVE DECIDED TO. Upload pictures this time round. (Jump around in joy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Though I honestly do not get the craze with donuts from the Donut Factory in Raffles City I was kind of tempted to try it, I tried asking my sis to get some for me there, since she works there. But to no avail. The queue only got longer and longer and LONGER over time. So I never got the chance to try it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So my brother just went to Hong Kong for vacation. He bought donuts from the world renown donut maker? Krispie Kreme. You know that in countries that they open stores at they actually give out FREE donuts?! If there’s a new batch of donuts coming out when you’re queuing they actually give out to the people queuing up. NEAT huh? That is also why they can’t bring it to Singapore, imagine all those aunties and CHEAP SKATE people. They will probably go bankrupt in 1 month flat. Just queue and wait for new batch, then walk off. Sad. But so TRUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Anyway, I heard that the donuts at DF(Donut Factory) didn’t taste very good either, the last time I went there I didn’t think they looked that appetising. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But the queue was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sorry for the slanted photo's though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099613926851111298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RsV32PmYaYI/AAAAAAAAABU/ioujRXvbh2I/s320/14082007490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a OLD SCHOOL designed BOX, better then the DF one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RsV2x_mYaXI/AAAAAAAAABM/jIi9TLOls0s/s1600-h/14082007491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099612754325039474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RsV2x_mYaXI/AAAAAAAAABM/jIi9TLOls0s/s320/14082007491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top row are the honey glazed ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bottom left is a Sesame Seed one, the green one was Green Tea and the multi coloured one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, i guess that one is quite obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DON'T THEY JUST LOOK ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; DON'T YOU JUST WANT TO TASTE THEM?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PUT THAT ROUND LITTLE THING IN YOUR MOUTH AND GO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AHHHHHH... HEAVEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sharolyn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Donut Virgin Unleashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8888577244206993814?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8888577244206993814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8888577244206993814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8888577244206993814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8888577244206993814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-i-know-that-justina-has-been-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RsV32PmYaYI/AAAAAAAAABU/ioujRXvbh2I/s72-c/14082007490.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5711775545197820499</id><published>2007-08-15T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T20:25:44.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Da dee dum dee dum. So I went to the St. Gab Concert today, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;RESONANCE&lt;/span&gt; at the Victoria Concert Hall. I was basically dragged along there, though, by the end of the concert I didn’t regret going at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So we both dressed up for this a little more &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GLAM&lt;/span&gt; event. The band did a pretty good job. They played a many good pieces. But I didn’t exactly go there for the Symphonic Band, I went there for there Vocal Ensemble (VE). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Cause Gwen’s friend was performing and he got us tickets to attend. So being nice as I am, I went with her. (She’s so going to smack me after she sees this.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;He did a pretty good job, not forgetting to add that he paid for our tickets which were $12 bucks each, I have to say, I gained the most, cause I was kinda the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;TAG ALONG&lt;/span&gt; for fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In addition, he was the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ONLY ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, with a solo throughout the whole VE performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; I have to admit, we both started staring at each other and laughing when he stepped up to sing. We honestly didn’t know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Excellent job though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;There was this saxophonist who also was the only one with a solo in the band performance, he was magnificent. For some one his age (16-17) he did an amazing job. He was quite cute too, a little short maybe. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Saw a few Zhong Huay Rians as well. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;After the concert we headed back to City Hall to grab dinner, though it was already 10.15pm we were both starved, so we went to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;New York New York&lt;/span&gt; to eat. Nope, no pictures though, phone too lousy, wait till I get a better one I will try to upload more. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;We sat and talked for awhile until the people there gave us the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;“We’re closing, its time for you to leave.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt; Look before we finally dragged our asses home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Yawn. I’m dead beat. Night!&lt;br /&gt;Da dee dum dee dum dum  dum. Zzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sharolyn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Musically UN-talented in some areas.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5711775545197820499?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5711775545197820499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5711775545197820499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5711775545197820499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5711775545197820499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-3827204612410295859</id><published>2007-08-09T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:36.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-9 August 2007-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Singapore!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tagged along with dad to his office as he needed to do some office work. Well, my main intention was to see the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fireworks&lt;/span&gt;, but most importantly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FIGHTER JETS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Weeeeeee......I've got this thing for aeroplanes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Pre-Parade Segment(study, eat, play time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The yummy &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Pocky&lt;/span&gt; I found the day before at Bishan.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096727860025061778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs2_C2hcZI/AAAAAAAAASo/UypFURgCmr8/s320/Photo_0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are called &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Skinny Pocky&lt;/span&gt; cause they are thinner, and they used dark chocolate instead of milk chocolate. Now I know where my 3.50 went to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096727864320029106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs2_S2hcbI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6cAtw0qpHpQ/s320/Photo_0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096727872909963714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs2_y2hccI/AAAAAAAAATA/FWZgN1GD73s/s320/Photo_0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My lips are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Skittles&lt;/span&gt;, wanna taste the rainbow?..&lt;/span&gt;hahahaha..(Skittles curtosy of my dads office F.O.C vending machine)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096727860025061794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs2_C2hcaI/AAAAAAAAASw/SkA2jWtu0h4/s320/Photo_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Goofing around the office.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096727877204931026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs3AC2hcdI/AAAAAAAAATI/xpXRXVmmyxQ/s320/Photo_0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Parade starting Parade starting..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096729393328386530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs4YS2hceI/AAAAAAAAATQ/m8o2N8ZBgUc/s320/Photo_0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Before we start, lets play a game. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Spot the helicopter&lt;/span&gt;. Its there but you need to look closer.hah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096729393328386546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs4YS2hcfI/AAAAAAAAATY/JLxopC8WuS4/s320/Photo_0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Red Lions!.&lt;/span&gt;FYI they actually jumped more tham like 40 stories down, cause from where I stood, I didnt see them until 30 seconds later. And im gonna let them pass on the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red smoke&lt;/span&gt; thingy, I believe they cause air pollution. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096729393328386562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs4YS2hcgI/AAAAAAAAATg/gbn5RESLjLM/s320/Photo_0046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Helicopter Helicopter!!&lt;/span&gt; See that there are &lt;strong&gt;5 helicopters&lt;/strong&gt; guarding the flag, which is blocked by the ntuc building. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096729397623353874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs4Yi2hchI/AAAAAAAAATo/WAq9dr1jjCQ/s320/Photo_0049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Look again, why are there only &lt;strong&gt;4 left&lt;/strong&gt;? I seriously have no idea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096729397623353890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs4Yi2hciI/AAAAAAAAATw/E2fgrmoOuy0/s320/Photo_0050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;21 Gun Salute&lt;/span&gt;(look for the smoke).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096730772012888626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs5oi2hcjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/3xxw8fHSg44/s320/Photo_0052.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sort of like fireworks on the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Benjamin Shears Bridge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096730772012888642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs5oi2hckI/AAAAAAAAAUA/o8R0WCaw-ck/s320/Photo_0054.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Helicopter Helicopter!!&lt;/span&gt; The &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Chinope&lt;/span&gt; (is that how its spelt?) helicopter making ripples on the water.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096730772012888658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs5oi2hclI/AAAAAAAAAUI/k56DvwyRA_Y/s320/Photo_0055.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This made me go 'wow'. The &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Navy&lt;/span&gt; and its ships, plus the beginning when they bombed the water(see the line infront of the boat). I could hear the bomb sound from way up in the building.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096730776307855970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs5oy2hcmI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Idftu-Mj91c/s320/Photo_0056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And the &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Speed Boats&lt;/span&gt; lived up to their name. They were as good as the roadrunner, without the 'beepbeep'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096730776307855986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs5oy2hcnI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TMRdnudy394/s320/Photo_0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIREWORKS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096732949561307826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs7nS2hcrI/AAAAAAAAAU4/j1I1CbglnIg/s320/Photo_0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096732945266340514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs7nC2hcqI/AAAAAAAAAUw/k_Hf6Ubgqe0/s320/Photo_0073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096732945266340482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs7nC2hcoI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1floleqV0H0/s320/Photo_0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733452072481554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8Ei2hcxI/AAAAAAAAAVo/3l4NarnV_gc/s320/Photo_0088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733447777514242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8ES2hcwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ae33YYUyxuw/s320/Photo_0087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733439187579602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8Dy2hctI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ghuFa4JYQvI/s320/Photo_0081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733911633982274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8fS2hc0I/AAAAAAAAAWA/Yh2Bcg9SV-c/s320/Photo_0091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733443482546914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8EC2hcuI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7cFMTgp8iIM/s320/Photo_0085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733915928949586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8fi2hc1I/AAAAAAAAAWI/QERrzRiwKFA/s320/Photo_0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Before leaving had to steal some food from the vending machine again. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733911633982242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8fS2hcyI/AAAAAAAAAVw/QBf6MxtnH1I/s320/Photo_0080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096733911633982258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs8fS2hczI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yVNry6-kPmo/s320/Photo_0090.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ok so if your wondering where the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fighter Jets&lt;/span&gt; are, I could not get a shot of them cause they were so fast and they flew over the tower which made it so cool cause thats as close as you can get to a flying &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fighter Jet&lt;/span&gt;. But what was sad was that I couldn't hear them cause, blame it on the buildings &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;stupid sound-proof glass&lt;/span&gt;. A &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fighter Jet&lt;/span&gt; ain't complete without its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;deafening engine&lt;/span&gt;. Oh wells. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Watching the NDP today made me miss the days of my NDP training too. Free &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PizzaHut&lt;/span&gt;, Free &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;, Free &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Icecream&lt;/span&gt;, Free &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Slimwater&lt;/span&gt;(for those of you who took part in 2004, admit it you remember &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Slimwater&lt;/span&gt;), Free &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Kong Guan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Free &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;entertainment&lt;/span&gt; at the expense of the sir's in-charge of us, Free &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;view&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Commandoes&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;GOH&lt;/span&gt; who sat infront of us, walao they have like bodies like...just drool lah, all of its all free and all you have to do is march. haha. I still have our pic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-This is Home T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ruely- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Justina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-3827204612410295859?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/3827204612410295859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=3827204612410295859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3827204612410295859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3827204612410295859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/08/9-august-2007-national-day-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rrs2_C2hcZI/AAAAAAAAASo/UypFURgCmr8/s72-c/Photo_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4952232170790783527</id><published>2007-08-07T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T23:35:48.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Its like 2 plus going 3 in the morning and here I am, trying to figure out how to do my freaking testimonial. Can I just say its weird typing 'positive' things about yourself. I mean. I THOUGHT IT WAS THE TEACHERS JOB TO WRECK THEIR BRAINS &amp;amp; USE EVERY ADJECTIVE IN THE WORLD TO DESCRIBE THEIR STUDENTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ok so lets see what I have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Justina is cheerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Justina is confident(Im wondering why Ulric said that???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And somehow someone said I like to participate in class (now who could that be..hmmm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Justina is hardworking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh and I never thought I was helpful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Justina is responsible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Justina is thoughtful (I bet it must be the cupcakes talking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And someone said that I ensure...and didnt freaking finish the sentence. (Judging from the handwriting its either Jonatons or Yuhang. Are you just lost for words or something?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just great what am I going to do now? And its due in the morning. Wait, its already the morning. damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Inspiration Inspiration Inspiration...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wish me luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A cheerful individual, Justina shows concern for her classmates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;oh its coming...its coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Thank the Lord! Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Toodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-So Darling Save the Last dance for Me-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Justina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its 6.30 now and all I can say is..FUCK!..my freakin com lost my whole testimonial..SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4952232170790783527?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4952232170790783527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4952232170790783527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4952232170790783527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4952232170790783527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-like-2-plus-going-3-in-morning-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5414991354523079077</id><published>2007-08-04T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T21:21:26.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So I walked down that hill again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And all I thought about was you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know you don't remember, but it has been embedded in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A sunset painting, and the wind blew through our hair, like children playing with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you ask me the day, I still remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you ask me the time, I still remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you ask me what we talked about, I still remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you ask me where you were going, I still remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you ask me what you and I wore, I still remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Believe me, I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So where are you now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But the one thing we talked about that day, is perhaps where you are today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-That Lonely Road-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Justina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5414991354523079077?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5414991354523079077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5414991354523079077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5414991354523079077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5414991354523079077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-i-walked-down-that-hill-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4490167344953465508</id><published>2007-07-28T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:38.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-20 July 2007-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Racical Harmony Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I would just like to say that I, Justina Low should have won that Freaking costume contest. I was like totally dressed prettier compared to the other pathetic 3 winners. pouts! Sorry to all my fans who were waiting for me to get on stage. Like you already know Zhonghua is hopeless.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092144335351280002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqruSy2hcYI/AAAAAAAAASg/RTnIxa2BB1Q/s320/Photo_0018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Shengyang aka Polar Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092120399498539186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrYhi2hcLI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/lhPL22_N8fk/s320/Photo_0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Shops &amp; jasmine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092120395203571858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrYhS2hcJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WSQ3AJi0Cf4/s320/Photo_0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Huiling &amp; I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092120382318669938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrYgi2hcHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/q14Z_WNMzuw/s320/CIMG3183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Im gonna take it that Benedict wanted to flaunt his chest hair casue of his unbuttoned shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092121056628535490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrZHy2hcMI/AAAAAAAAARA/qviCBlZtwsI/s320/Photo_0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I have more pics but, val's holding them. hahah. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Moving along-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This week, there was a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;CRIME SCENE&lt;/span&gt; in Zhonghua. haha. And was because of a hornet's nest. According to the annoucement it was Huge. Plus students and teachers who stay near the last block will be Punished. Imagine teachers doing detention. What a site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092121060923502802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrZIC2hcNI/AAAAAAAAARI/UIxj_Z0SedM/s320/Photo_0000.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Daddy's friend bought this from I think Hong Kong. And boy was it a shocker at 11.30 at night to see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;196&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pieces of chocolate staring at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092121060923502818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrZIC2hcOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/B3vlaT4qukM/s320/Photo_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;And what was more adorable was that the chocolates were in different cocoa mass content. They go by rows, starting from 30% cocoa to 99% cocoa (with each successive row the cocoa mass increases by 5%). I checked the price of it online and it cost a freaking 95 bucks! Daddy's friend sure does love Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092121065218470130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrZIS2hcPI/AAAAAAAAARY/adzDrVk_htw/s320/Photo_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Justina &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HEART&lt;/span&gt; Valerie's Egg Mayo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092121683693760786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrZsS2hcRI/AAAAAAAAARo/EYzx1p2Kh6g/s320/Photo_0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Here is Gwen's masterpiece on me. Pretty Flower!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092138678879351138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrpJi2hcWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/RPMymHa6lD4/s320/Photo_0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My yummy apple star from Cake History. Cute right? I know. Plus the apple filling is much better compared to Bread Talk's Appleworm. But one thing i couldn't stand was that the 3 girls (I repeat. GIRLS) at the cashier were like &lt;strong&gt;super rough&lt;/strong&gt; with my cute lil bread. Totally Disgusted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092121065218470146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrZIS2hcQI/AAAAAAAAARg/B7SpngKOJNM/s320/Photo_0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;FIRST&lt;/strong&gt; ever thing I own from &lt;strong&gt;Teo YuHang&lt;/strong&gt;. Its some chocolate biscuit from Japan. Plus he gave me the tin cause I thought it was pretty. ^-^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092121687988728098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqrZsi2hcSI/AAAAAAAAARw/wQxTU-awRTU/s320/Photo_0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Speaking of Yuhang. I managed to sneek a shot of him doing his art after school yesterday. oops. I hope no one kills me for doing this.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;ps. I did not intentionally sit infront of him so I could steal a pic of him. Justina wanted to sit beside Xiao Tong okay. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092122035881079106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqraAy2hcUI/AAAAAAAAASA/S9PGodCZhE0/s320/Photo_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thats about it gotta go back and work. Prelims are around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-I love it when you call, cause you never call at all-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Justina&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/36742402-4490167344953465508?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4490167344953465508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4490167344953465508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4490167344953465508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4490167344953465508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/07/20-july-2007-racical-harmony-day-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RqruSy2hcYI/AAAAAAAAASg/RTnIxa2BB1Q/s72-c/Photo_0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-7989888162093692176</id><published>2007-07-21T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T10:33:42.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Oops, our blog has been dead for awhile again. So I shall make an effort to update it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Yesterday was racial harmony so quite a lot of people in my class was quite enthusiastic about it. I would have been too, if I had something more appropriate to wear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Trust me, my costume had some MAJOR wardrobe malfunction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Anyway, my fellow blogger seemed to be having the time of her life in her Kimono, she looked absolutely so cute in it I have to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Though I wonder how she managed to stay in it for the entire day since she was practically covered from head to ankles. Laughs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Gwen, Val, Wenna and Qian, looked pretty good in their own ethnics outfits as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Needless to say most of them went crazy on taking photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Or else known by a new term Photo Whores? Hmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Random thought: (Not sure if the term is very appropriate but apparently that’s what its called now. I only found out yesterday.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I didn’t take any at all cause I was not wearing anything special and I didn’t want to be the odd one out. Everybody had fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;That’s a heads up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Though on a sad note, I’ve been having some mood swings lately and bad attitude. And I think I know the reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I’ve been pretty tired lately due to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;1. Lack of sleep because of long hours of school due to art.&lt;br /&gt;2. Having extra lessons which lead to long hours of school and art.&lt;br /&gt;3. Worrying over things that shouldn’t be of my main concern now. Which in some ways lead to lack of interest in art. Which in time causes slow progress in my course work and finally results in more hours in school because of art.&lt;br /&gt;4. A sudden loss of appetite because of lack of sleep. (Refer to point 1.)&lt;br /&gt;5. Being too paranoid because of lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Thinking too much because I’m being paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Being so lost now and not knowing what to do. Which also includes not knowing what to do for art, because I don’t know what to draw anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Conclusion: I HATE ART. Read the small headings when you choose something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Caution: Art causes lack of sleep and loss of appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning: Doctors do not have a cure for this illness yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sharolyn/Ghost&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/36742402-7989888162093692176?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/7989888162093692176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=7989888162093692176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7989888162093692176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7989888162093692176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/07/oops-our-blog-has-been-dead-for-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-3438580109139969527</id><published>2007-07-07T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:16:30.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally!&lt;/span&gt; I’m back, not that dead yet. Busy, yes I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; You must be asking, busy with what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sleeping probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; Its my favourite past time yeah. Whoa I have been gone way too long. Hibernating? Maybe cause I find it weird to post short and sweet blog posts. Perhaps I should try that sometime soon. Laughs. I talk too much at times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What to do? Sad life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; According to Gwen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So many things have happened, but I’m not sure how much are worth mentioning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh yeah. I lost my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt; phone. Great. I’ve accepted my loss. Blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt; Over that phase of my life now. Moving on. Next. Well, that’s all worth mentioning at the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Told you, I have a sad life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;So next week will be absolutely long. I have to stay back in school everyday for art till like SIX! Yeah, talk about not having time to sleep. Goodbye afternoon naps, I’ll miss you. Gee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Basically I don’t have much of a life now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Though I can’t say I ever did. Not the going out sort of person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Random thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;So apparently Zhonghuas discipline mistress has been reading our blogs. I think my fellow blogger has been doing a bit of bitching about her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Its okay I won’t say that JUSTINA HAS BEEN BITCHING ABOUT YOU MISS OW on 15 MAY 2007 on our blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt; I won’t be so mean to sell my friend out. Crap I just did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Funny? No? Fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yes, I do not have cable. Cupps have been SO GOOD to remind me every single day. And she hasn’t forgotten today either. BUT &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LIVE EARTH&lt;/span&gt; IS SHOWING ON CHANNEL 5 too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its okay, I get no love from my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That’s why I’m NOT SHARING with you my good stuff either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There are some shows you just CAN’T get on cable. I feel no love man. (especially from the other person blogging here) Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where is the LOVE!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sharolyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-3438580109139969527?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/3438580109139969527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=3438580109139969527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3438580109139969527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3438580109139969527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/07/finally-im-back-not-that-dead-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5350514728618757618</id><published>2007-07-07T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:42:10.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Answer the Call: Save The Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, dates like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;07/07/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don't come everyday.&lt;br /&gt;To be more precise it only happens once every 100 years.&lt;br /&gt;So if you live another hundred years, i'll be seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And IF the World still is alive&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats because of YOU. Yeah You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Can't you turn your air-condidtioning to a higher temp. of like 25 degrees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if you guys are having a competition to see who can sleep at the lowest temp. and doesn't freeze to death. Or is it that you have skin like polar bears fur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And you, who opens the fridge God knows how many times a day to get something like chilled water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRINK ROOM TEMP. WATER OK?? Its supposed to be healthier, and with you opening the fridge less often, you'll be causing less CFC to be emitted into the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooo..remember primary school lessons?&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; CFC = Global Warming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dont you dare complain about the freaking weather when your doing NOTHING to help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Your adding on to it dumbdumb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Oh and lets not go to the plastic bags. Do you really need a plastic bag when you buy lil stuff??? You guys love to carry your huge bags with no crap in them. So why cant you guys just put the stuff into your feakin bag and give the plastic bag back to the cashier? Heard of the term 'Non-biodegradable'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once, i saw this old granny take a freakin platic bag that is supposed to put fruits in, and covered her stupid loaf of bread in it. Hellooo..your bread is already packed nicely and putting another plastic bag over your bread ain't gonna protect it from being squashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SERIOUSLY &amp;amp; TOTALLY DISGUSTED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And the list can go on and on and on, but yeah need to save electricity which in turn saves the Earth too. So what are you waiting for? Save the Earth man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im like so freakin excited about LIVE EARTH. Can’t wait. 24 hr concerts rock my socks off. Woohoohoohoo! And the repeat of Princess Diana’s concert is gonna start soon too. Justina is HAPPY x10^infinity!!! (too bad for muffs-NO CABLE)(rubbing it in some more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-HEAL THE WORLD. MAKE IT A BETTER PLACE. FOR YOU AND FOR ME AND THE ENTIRE HUMAN RACE-THE EARTH IS DYING. DO YOU CARE ENOUGH FOR THE EARTH? MAKE A BETTER PLACE, FOR YOU AND FOR ME...-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Justina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5350514728618757618?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5350514728618757618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5350514728618757618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5350514728618757618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5350514728618757618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/07/answer-call-save-earth-well-dates-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-7182440616372464295</id><published>2007-07-01T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:39.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A farewell, A wedding, A funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;A week, I wished I never lived&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082065710253693986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rocf1mjdXCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vPNwsP9SJqk/s320/PIC00177.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;He's somewhere up there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-And I will remember you-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Justina&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/36742402-7182440616372464295?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/7182440616372464295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=7182440616372464295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7182440616372464295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7182440616372464295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/07/farewell-wedding-funeral-week-i-wished.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rocf1mjdXCI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vPNwsP9SJqk/s72-c/PIC00177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8134817130294519811</id><published>2007-06-22T07:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:40.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okey Okey. Calm down people I know the blog is really dead this time but i aint the only one sharing this blog. I guess our other bloging friend has a statement to tell the world. &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"My life is just so hectic and im too busy to blog."&lt;/span&gt; and my reply would be "Yeah right..Whatever, Anything". Anyway, here are some pics from the Land Before Time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cute lil cupcakes..awww&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNA6IFpXI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/M1qODq_5IQ8/s1600-h/PIC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078667314044708210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNA6IFpXI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/M1qODq_5IQ8/s320/PIC00037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy made that cupcake with the hearts on it..soo pretty&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNBqIFpYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0tgjqga5wP0/s1600-h/PIC00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078667326929610114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNBqIFpYI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0tgjqga5wP0/s320/PIC00041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My F&amp;N O level Practical. I was personally shocked that everything turned out well, plus I managed to finish on time. WooHooHooHooo (as &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tigger&lt;/span&gt; would say it).&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078667799376012738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNdKIFpcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/XrusyldLmP8/s320/05062007497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's my pretty grandma preparing the rice to make the 'ba zang'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2kg of glutinous rice = $3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1 'ba zhang' you buy from a stall = $3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Conclusion: Freakin &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;INFLATION&lt;/span&gt; is happening everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNB6IFpZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/7P_BtkiHBoM/s1600-h/PIC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078667331224577426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNB6IFpZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/7P_BtkiHBoM/s320/PIC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em. according to my Godma. This is 'gan shui' its supposed to be put into the rice and helps aid digestion. Who knew...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078674533884732882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsTlKIFpdI/AAAAAAAAAQA/z2MYax9tHvM/s320/PIC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A cute lil rum mouse I bought from the bakery at Serangoon Ave 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Normal rum ball-70cents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Rum mouse-Freakin 80cents! (ya lah. Im such a Miser)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNCaIFpbI/AAAAAAAAAPw/OEqnNdCs_Mg/s1600-h/PIC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078667339814512050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNCaIFpbI/AAAAAAAAAPw/OEqnNdCs_Mg/s320/PIC00059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of Bakeries. Is it just me or are the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;waffle prices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; around Sunny Singapore &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;INCREASING!!!.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bakery thats along the route I take to walk home sells their plain waffles at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;70cents&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bakery at &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Hougang&lt;/span&gt; sells their plain waffles at &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;80cents&lt;/span&gt;. (and i refused to buy waffles from there cause its 10cents more. Plus, I was rather pissed. Waffles arnt supposed to the that ex. Hellooo..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And EVEN WORSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bakery at &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Serangoon Ave 1&lt;/span&gt; sells their plain waffles for a &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FREAKIN $1.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! (omg I almost fainted.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everywhere I turn its screaming..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;INFALTION..INFLATION..INFLATION!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GST increase doesnt mean bakeries have to Increase price too. Bakeries dont even charge GST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This is a nation of Peeny-Weeny Piffling Picolini Piddly-Diddly Pouft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-Go ahead tell me you’ll leave again, you’ll just come back running. Holding your scared heart in hand..its not the same..(like who charges $1 for a plain waffle)-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;*Pouting In Progress*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Justina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8134817130294519811?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8134817130294519811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8134817130294519811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8134817130294519811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8134817130294519811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/06/okey-okey.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RnsNA6IFpXI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/M1qODq_5IQ8/s72-c/PIC00037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5359202334920770816</id><published>2007-05-14T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:40.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Didnt really want to post cause I still think my Phantom of the Opera is too pretty to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway had a crap of a day from the very beginning, since our dearest DM decided to do a spot check on our class. Which I might add that my skirt is freakin long enough and I don't need it any longer so dont you dare ask me to freakin pull down my skirt. Well thats not the worst, since the RETIRED DM said that I coloured my hair brown. And even with me, Pauline, Valerie and Wenna constantly telling her &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have never Freakin coloured my hair in my Freakin entire life, she still Freakin refused to listen. Like DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than the present DM came along and said &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"WAIT HERE!"&lt;/span&gt; (note: exclamation mark)&lt;br /&gt;And I was like &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"I didnt colour my hair"&lt;/span&gt; (note: NO exclamation mark)&lt;br /&gt;And so &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I was like the only rose among the many thorns.&lt;/span&gt; (Doesnt sound to bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was like the last person she came to so I was like talking to the guys and explaining again that I didnt colour my hair. Actually started to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tear&lt;/span&gt;.(ya lah. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I hate it when I tell people things and they dont believe me&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;SO TOUCHED&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Zinam&lt;/span&gt; lent me his sleeve my wipe my tears. Moving back, when DM and RETIRED DM interrogated me they still didnt believe me.(Roll eyes soo high it cant come down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retired DM was like &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"wo zai wen ni zen yang jie jue wen ti?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And I was like Hello! there is no &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;'wen ti'&lt;/span&gt; here, I did nothing wrong!&lt;br /&gt;Gave up arguing with her.&lt;br /&gt;DM asked that Miss tan call my mum(which she hasnt) and my mum has to write a letter.ZZZzzz. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bet deary DM had no guts to call my parents anyway.&lt;/span&gt; WoohooWeehoo.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. That just totally spoilt my whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;lighter note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here are the 'tang yuan' I made for my grandma. haha. Ya I know so many colours. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064382091644582386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RkhMrhtTOfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/DQIPiQtrljo/s320/PIC00023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And the pretty flowers mummy bought for the alter for Mother's Day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064382108824451602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RkhMshtTOhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/RRccI6nuKg8/s320/PIC00034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Guess its back to work. Toodles!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;-Your my only Hope-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Justina&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/36742402-5359202334920770816?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5359202334920770816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5359202334920770816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5359202334920770816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5359202334920770816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/05/didnt-really-want-to-post-cause-i-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RkhMrhtTOfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/DQIPiQtrljo/s72-c/PIC00023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-1189371534575287825</id><published>2007-05-06T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:41.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-4 May 2007-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PHANTOM OF THE OPERA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061120497774967202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rjy2RxtTOaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nugbdEwpfSg/s320/phantom-of-the-opera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Definitly the BEST THEATRE PRODUCTION in the history of mankind. If you have to choose one threatre show to watch, pick Phantom of the Opera. You won't be disappointed. Trust me I have seen Les Miserables, Mamma Mia, Notre Dame Paris, and some production about this boy losing his parents due to a war, and none can compare. With the ever changing magnificent sets, to the gorgeous costumes, and the great music. It is worth the money. I'd never give up the chance to watch it again, if I had to kill I would. In counting that would be my third time watching it than. Dont ask the first time my parents brought me to watch it I was just a lil kid. I knew nuts for what was going on.&lt;/p&gt;Need I mention that I had a few jumps in my seat while watching it. Damn it. Its like when Christine saw like this mannequin in a wedding dress, the freakin mannequin actually jerked down. Totally spooked out. What was cool was all the sparks of fire and stuff. So Cool!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061120502069934514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rjy2SBtTObI/AAAAAAAAAOY/peumc86YlY8/s320/Phantom-and-Christine400x60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Masquerade!&lt;br /&gt;Paper faces on parade ...Masquerade! Hide your face, so the world will never find you! Masquerade! Every face a different shade ... Masquerade! Look around - there's another mask behind you! (I just OH-SO LOVE this song)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061120502069934530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rjy2SBtTOcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/LHZXqsjWIyU/s320/Masquerade600x400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I just love her costume. So flow-y.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061120506364901842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rjy2SRtTOdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/9B-J49e2aSo/s320/McGillinJosephMusicLrg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In conclusion, Justina just loves European guys. Example, the Phantom(not the phantom phantom, the guy playing the phantom). He looks so yummy. Ok, he's got a yummy body too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-5 MAY 2007-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SpiderMan SpiderMan!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061126291685849570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rjy7jBtTOeI/AAAAAAAAAOw/s7rjo5hFrl0/s320/spidey.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Met up with Ling Yeow, Qing Guo and Hakam this morning at Bishan to catch SpiderMan 3. I guess the movie was not bad. Met up with my expectations so i guess my money was well spent. Good Light Hearted Movie. Too bad MJ and Peter didnt get married. SO SAD CAN!. Oh well, anyway, anyone wanna catch the new Oceans Thirteen, 24 weeks later(???is that the title?) and Fantastic4? Give me a ringer if you do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After Church had dinner with my dad's friends at Serangoon Country Club's Garden Grill. Remember my dad's friends who order massive amounts of food? Well, thats them we had dinner with again. Thank God this time there was like a set dinner. I liked my yummy choclate rasberry cake the best..yummilicious!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gotta go do some work now. Actually its ALOT of work. Toodles!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Then say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime. Let me lead you from your solitude. Say you need me with you here, beside you. Anywhere you go, let me go too - that's all I ask of you...]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Justina&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-1189371534575287825?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1189371534575287825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=1189371534575287825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1189371534575287825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1189371534575287825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/05/4-may-2007-phantom-of-opera-definitly.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rjy2RxtTOaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/nugbdEwpfSg/s72-c/phantom-of-the-opera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8379434436137187955</id><published>2007-04-29T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:44.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Our blog is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;with a capital &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D-E-A-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nothing interesting in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its the same routine of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lessons..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tests..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ssp's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;homework..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tuition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;need i say more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ZZzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So Anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i only have a few pics of my &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OH-SO-EXCITING&lt;/span&gt; life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(so dont even think about falling asleep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;If i remember correctly i cleaned my bookself last saturday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and the main purpose was to get rid of my sec 1&amp;2 books..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(i know what your thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WALAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Justina still keep her sec 1&amp;amp;2 books..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i long time ago sell to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;garang guni man&lt;/span&gt;!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058851303343732882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSmdRtTOJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tk1wJGBI8RU/s320/PIC00006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Than there is my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;english journal&lt;/span&gt; which was soo funny to read..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;see that remark &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mr Wong&lt;/span&gt;(our current pe teacher) wrote like 4 years ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im just glad i havent changed much since 4 years ago..woohoo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058851307638700194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSmdhtTOKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/XBjk0UOTpls/s320/PIC00007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And than there is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..i remember &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Xiang Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; helping me with this when i was in sec 1..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058854945476000098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSpxRtTOWI/AAAAAAAAANw/cwVWatTJYEM/s320/PIC00010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;So this is my mum's very very old teddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058857251873438098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSr3htTOZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/atWsh591WhQ/s320/PIC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My Sec 1 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Still Art&lt;/span&gt; of my mums bear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058852338430851250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSnZhtTOLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/5qpZHtQtpTc/s320/PIC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And here's the remarks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Miss See&lt;/span&gt; gave me..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its a DISTINCTION!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Miss See&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;saw potential in me..sigh..i didnt take art..oh well..looking at how i can only draw trees and flowers i think i made a good choice at f&amp;n..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058855886073837938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSqoBtTOXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/XSFV-kLuf5Y/s400/PIC00012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cute lil yummy cupcakes..gonna make them someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058852355610720482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSnahtTOOI/AAAAAAAAAMw/oAu1kxl5csY/s320/PIC00014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And i just bought my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Princess Diaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..Have been waiting for the paperback version since last year..cheaper..$9.98..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058857247578470786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSr3RtTOYI/AAAAAAAAAOA/OH0uNQ3xZ5s/s320/PIC00020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Went to Giant today..and look what i found..Absolut Vodka in a Baby version..and the the mummy vodka is freaking ex can..59 bucks!..DFS sells it at half the price..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby Absolut&amp;Mummy Absolut..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058854928296130850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSpwRtTOSI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lGNBbsvNrdk/s320/PIC00016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And here's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby Bacardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..cute right?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058854932591098162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSpwhtTOTI/AAAAAAAAANY/eSYODdX5Wdw/s320/PIC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;After buying some groceries..they gave us like &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;free cotton balls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058854936886065474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSpwxtTOUI/AAAAAAAAANg/GO1TwMGjBsA/s320/PIC00018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HIGHLIGHT&lt;/span&gt; is here..&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'Proudly Made in Malaysia'&lt;/span&gt;..maybe its not funny but the first time i read it i laughed out loud..Malaysia is Oh-SO-PROUD of their cotton balls..ok..im mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058854941181032786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSpxBtTOVI/AAAAAAAAANo/udfd1q5mzqc/s320/PIC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Guess thats it..back to school tomorrow..damn it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=If you cant do the math, than get out of the equation=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;{Justina}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8379434436137187955?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8379434436137187955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8379434436137187955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8379434436137187955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8379434436137187955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/04/our-blog-is-dead-with-capital-d-e-d-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RjSmdRtTOJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/tk1wJGBI8RU/s72-c/PIC00006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-6015202900994210855</id><published>2007-04-13T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:55.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;30 March 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-SPORTS DAY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Bishan Stadium-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Plane..ready to take off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052894322991289890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh98nYl71iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IkRlXRCS91Y/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Here to make your trip a pleasant one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896251431605810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh9-Xol71jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/h5RB9nQMgLo/s320/group1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896255726573122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh9-X4l71kI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2_3yEhZvgsQ/s320/group2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We are the only airlines that provide &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; onboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052899412527535778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh-BPol71qI/AAAAAAAAALI/EPjlquizcUw/s320/qian+and+val.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;If Disco ain't your thing..we provide our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Class Entertainment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896255726573154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh9-X4l71mI/AAAAAAAAAKo/cIFTEPpwosM/s320/group4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052894322991289874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh98nYl71hI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pUR5fznbl6U/s320/me.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Masquerade anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052901628730660530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh-DQol71rI/AAAAAAAAALQ/eElSup4khJk/s320/shar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052902921515816642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh-Eb4l71sI/AAAAAAAAALY/E6CHh87lW4E/s320/wenna.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We are at your back and call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896260021540466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh9-YIl71nI/AAAAAAAAAKw/zvl5Z_ed6fI/s320/group5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Always remember to have FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052896255726573138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh9-X4l71lI/AAAAAAAAAKg/WdNmeWmyFHY/s320/group3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sharing the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052894318696322562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh98nIl71gI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6GNtzNpg0Pg/s320/love.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And as we land remember to sit down and buckle up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052899408232568450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh-BPYl71oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/TW6FGTz4LAw/s320/group6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hope you had a wonderful trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052899408232568466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh-BPYl71pI/AAAAAAAAALA/wD-XUcEiGZw/s320/group7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;All airline photos are professionally shot by Gwen Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HEART HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052889181915436226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh938Il71MI/AAAAAAAAAHY/YuRFjL1DFVc/s320/PIC00011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Us+Shiok Ping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052894318696322546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh98nIl71fI/AAAAAAAAAJw/pMJUICqBvXM/s320/IMG_0194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My Dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052889164735566994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh937Il71JI/AAAAAAAAAHA/X-JhIdf5xiQ/s320/PIC00003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ahem..according to Kai Hui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'Look at this pic if you need some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hot Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052889173325501618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh937ol71LI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xrlb6USYc_I/s320/PIC00005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052892209867380130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh96sYl71aI/AAAAAAAAAJI/-zGsYbNvEow/s320/PIC00040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052892201277445522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh96r4l71ZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/6Fr8sn3h55Y/s320/PIC00041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hence i can only conclude that Kai Hui enjoys populating my photo gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052907358217033442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh-IeIl71uI/AAAAAAAAALo/MxuYQLzzC_E/s320/PIC00042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ling Yeow and his funny poses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890332966671634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh94_Il71RI/AAAAAAAAAIA/_drTxdKGb54/s320/PIC00023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052889169030534306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh937Yl71KI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Go4RITqIx3g/s320/PIC00004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890328671704322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh94-4l71QI/AAAAAAAAAH4/h_wO9IChesI/s320/PIC00022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Pauline Stoning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052889156145632386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh936ol71II/AAAAAAAAAG4/IJXAKiyptC4/s320/PIC00002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The Couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890311491835090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh9494l71NI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Pq6PbgKLBHE/s320/PIC00015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ain't that sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890320081769714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh94-Yl71PI/AAAAAAAAAHw/yS32hmkevWA/s320/PIC00018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; we WON Best Cheer!..Girl Guides ROCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890315786802402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh94-Il71OI/AAAAAAAAAHo/7LnStYFytCs/s320/PIC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;My 'boyfriend' for 2 days and we broke up..hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890977211766082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh95kol71UI/AAAAAAAAAIY/99rmJFt7-BA/s320/PIC00027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Shirts are custom made and designed by none other than..Gwen Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890985801700706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh95lIl71WI/AAAAAAAAAIo/54aUUqQB7xs/s320/PIC00033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Benedict forever being violent..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890981506733394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh95k4l71VI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fMUaE-0f0zs/s320/PIC00031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Stoning some more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052892196982478210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh96rol71YI/AAAAAAAAAI4/3sr0yAI0ChQ/s320/PIC00036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Me+Xiang Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052890972916798770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh95kYl71TI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yXZEt5NCMfA/s320/PIC00028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jun Xiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052892192687510898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh96rYl71XI/AAAAAAAAAIw/floDO4eCk4g/s320/PIC00038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My yummy drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052892708083586498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh97JYl71cI/AAAAAAAAAJY/tIiQ8g3S68Y/s320/PIC00043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lastly..when Sports Day was ending..the Home United Team appeared on the field..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WOOHOO WEEHOO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHERE'S LIONEL LEWIS??!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I CHOP HIM FIRST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DONT STEAL!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052892712378553810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh97Jol71dI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8-LeYI50HOc/s320/PIC00044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Best Ever Sports Day..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Justina][Cupps][LiLFrog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-6015202900994210855?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/6015202900994210855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=6015202900994210855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6015202900994210855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6015202900994210855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/04/30-march-2007-sports-day-bishan-stadium.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/Rh98nYl71iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IkRlXRCS91Y/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-900567573878666062</id><published>2007-03-25T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:57.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So the learning carnival wasn’t exactly fun on Thursday cause a few of my friends weren’t there. But on Friday Simin came, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;WOO HOO&lt;/span&gt;, my les partner, needless to say we created Havoc in the class, we had our Choir session. Singing annoying songs to irritate our classmates, and doing stupid things, saying dumb shit. Cause we’re “like so WHATEVER” Laughs. Go figure. Its always good to have crazy influence around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We created even more trouble on the bus to the Sculpture Walk, Simin had some weird urge to test out the reactions of Singaporeans, so she started waving to random strangers on the streets hysterically, and I followed her, and we established that Singaporeans and Asians are not the friendly type, they looked at us weird. Not surprising. The only person that waved back was a Caucasian. HAH! They are friendlier, point &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;PROVEN&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kai Hui and Jia Kang later joined in with our madness on the bus. Great bus trip. But the madness kinda got out of hand. Sigh. I hope nothing happens to Kai Hui. I don’t think he meant it to end up like it did. Oh well. Things went a little downhill form there, but we still had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYSoTZFrfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2D8gyy05Jro/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045740916124790258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYSoTZFrfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2D8gyy05Jro/s320/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Indescribable bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(between two sexy babes =X) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045739846677933538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYRqDZFreI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3yhmQW4_jxQ/s320/23032007074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happily together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYRdjZFrdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wEPRHgH5W38/s1600-h/23032007076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045739631929568722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYRdjZFrdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/wEPRHgH5W38/s320/23032007076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;You don't wanna mess with us. We're the COOL hippies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Gwen's got nice legs and Smile.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYRWjZFrcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JduWtYnf6nc/s1600-h/23032007078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045739511670484418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYRWjZFrcI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JduWtYnf6nc/s320/23032007078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If you're HAPPY and you know it SMILE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(till your teeth show, Opps! is there something stuck in there?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYRRjZFrbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/x1uVbC2AcIU/s1600-h/23032007079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045739425771138482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYRRjZFrbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/x1uVbC2AcIU/s320/23032007079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Meant for each other. Ain't this SWEET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;(The moment I wake up before I put on my make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I say a little prayer for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Forever and ever you'll stay in my heart and I will love you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Forever, and ever, we never will part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh, how I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Together, forever, that's how it must be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;To live without you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Would only meen heartbreak for me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Are you touched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aretha Franklin - I Say A Little Pray For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The movie ‘Letter’s From Iwo Jima’ was not too bad, though it was kinda long winded. I think quite a few people were tempted to fall asleep or leave halfway. Wanted to couple up with Simin but the divider couldn’t be pushed up. OH well. I met up with my Sis after that. Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Went trekking on Saturday with my Sis at Macritchie Reservoir. I think it was close to a 15km route, we went for the HSBC Tree Top Route. We went in the morning at about 9am, we took about 3 over hours to complete the track. We took a slow hike so it wasn’t as tiring as you would expect. But it was fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There’s pictures on my Sis Blog, go check them out. Smiles! Its not for the weak hearted and people who don’t like Insects, Lizards and Nature. I got freaked out by a few of the sudden movements of this super big lizard, there were quite a few of them. Eww. There were Monkeys there as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOT FOR THE WEAK HEARTED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Once You Start, There’s No Return. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Went to my Mum’s friends wedding later in the evening, Singapore is obviously a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;TINY&lt;/span&gt; country, when I stepped into the reception area I saw Justina’s Parents, I was stumped at first but I said Hi to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Turns out they were friends of my Mums friend as well, small country. My Dad was supposed to attend with my Mum, but he’s on a business trip. So I replaced him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I miss my Dad, he’s been away for so long now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The wedding dinner was pretty standard, nothing stood out. But the food was pretty good, I had my Sharks Fin and Abalone. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Went out for dinner with my brother just now, just came back. Woo HOO! More &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;FOOD&lt;/span&gt;! Laughs. I had something like a Seafood Casserole, forgot what it was called, but it was pretty good. Though the service was pretty bad, I think they took 30min to deliver our order, and that’s not the worse part. We were the only ones at the place. Its called Surf and Turf at Funan the Digital Mall, its something like Café Cartel but a bit more pricey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The food was good, my brother had a Fried Chicken thingy, they had some fancy name for it but I forgot what it was. The Mash Potato that came along with it was really good, the seasoning was mashed inside so it was pretty even in the potato, I ended up taking a lot of it from my Bro’s plate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay fine, I finished it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughs. But he took some of mine too, he took my cheese. Good Stuff! That reminds me. I haven’t had my dessert yet, think I’ll start attacking some of the Dark Chocolate Gelato my Sis bought later. Mwhahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-As emotions stir-&lt;br /&gt;-And tears flow-&lt;br /&gt;-My life is written-&lt;br /&gt;-Without its secrets-&lt;br /&gt;-This is Sharolyn as you know her.-&lt;br /&gt;-Roaming freely like a Ghost.-&lt;br /&gt;-Picking up the pieces of her life like picking up muffin crumbs dropped.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-900567573878666062?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/900567573878666062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=900567573878666062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/900567573878666062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/900567573878666062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-learning-carnival-wasnt-exactly-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_otPtoXBkZlQ/RgYSoTZFrfI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2D8gyy05Jro/s72-c/Image020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-1787363707993618376</id><published>2007-03-25T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:57.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Lets see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;last saturday i went to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Raffles Country Club&lt;/span&gt; to have dinner with my dad's friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;super duper long drive there..but the roads are very good for &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;car racing&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and i saw a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;LAMBO SHOWROOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...oh yeah!..that made my day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So this is the Main Hall..vey Grand like mansion that type&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045754492773713858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RgYe-kWbx8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/y9n8Y9oKoG4/s320/PIC00136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and did i mention the way my dad's friends order their food..they ordered like 12 different dishes excluding 2 types of dessert..and there were only 6 ppl!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;here's how they order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;uncle no.1- (looking at the menu) "em the fish sounds not bad..try lah try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uncle no.2 - "okok order.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;uncle no.1 wife-"i heard there is this vegetarian dish very nice.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;uncle no.1- (continue lookin at the menu) "i think its this one..ok we order this also"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uncle no.2 - (looking at my dad) "so what do you feel like eating?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;my dad - "i dont eat much meat anymore..i eat vege"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uncle no.2 - "order a few more vege dishes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;uncle no.1 - "ok we can try this sea cucumber one with the vege.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and blah blah blah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;they continue &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ordering and ordering and ordering&lt;/span&gt; until last order came..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;AND THEY ORDER SOME MORE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;than after dinner we went for a walk and saw yachts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I WANT A YACHT!..did you know there is a lambo yacht?..i dunno my dad told me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This Saturday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I made &lt;strong&gt;Peanut Butter Cookies&lt;/strong&gt;..yummy yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045754501363648466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RgYe_EWbx9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/qWyZMD4HZJk/s320/PIC00137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BAT CAME HOME TO ME!!..yippie!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045754505658615778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RgYe_UWbx-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/QsjHvQyTISE/s320/PIC00140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I guess thats all for the week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;..ps..I DIDNT PON SCHOOL PPL I WAS REALLY SICK WITH SORE THROAT AND A TEMPERATURE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-J-U-S-T-I-N-A- &lt;/strong&gt;&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/36742402-1787363707993618376?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1787363707993618376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=1787363707993618376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1787363707993618376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1787363707993618376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/03/lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RgYe-kWbx8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/y9n8Y9oKoG4/s72-c/PIC00136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-7178754445459597834</id><published>2007-03-17T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:26:59.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sharolyn's OH-SO-HAPPENING Birthday Celebrations!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(its only happening cause it was just her and me..haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Its Just You And Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042720965713785410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYADbI8kI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2vFNcH3kPKE/s320/PIC00121.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sharolyn's drink..was it an iced coffee or latte?..hmm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042726961488130850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftddDbI8yI/AAAAAAAAAF8/-9FUV2mm7WA/s320/PIC00120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The cup speaks for itself..&lt;strong&gt;cheapest&lt;/strong&gt; coffee you can get at cartel is at &lt;strong&gt;50cents&lt;/strong&gt;, that is if you buy a cake first..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042720970008752722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYATbI8lI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hmMQ-etO06U/s320/PIC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Our Oh So Yummy Cake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042720948533916194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftX_DbI8iI/AAAAAAAAAD8/CmASkgC-cpI/s320/PIC00119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And here's some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BREAKING NEWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cafe Cartel has &lt;strong&gt;DONE AWAY&lt;/strong&gt; with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;SERVICE CHARGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!..yes people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO SERVICE CHARGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!..well they had no service charge at first than they implemented it than i guess their figures fell so &lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt; there is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO Service Charge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..I repeat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO SERVICE CHARGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!..So ALL you people who have been avoiding Cartel, they are now welcoming you back with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Open Arms&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO SERVICE CHARGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!.. But if you do forget that they dont charge for service..its ok..they have their No Service Charge signs hanging everywhere..from your menu to the ceiling and even on the pins of the waiters..yup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So what did you &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;learn from&lt;/span&gt; our very educational blog today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Crowd: Cartel has NO SERVICE CHARGE!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Very Good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Than we headed to the food court under meridien hotel to have shar's Korean food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I had my Beancurd Soup..which was yummy esp when it came piping hot..But out of like 4 clams in the soup, 3 were dead..-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042721579894108786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYjzbI8nI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RuMAnqZ5uI0/s320/PIC00124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;While Shar had her Chicken Soup..I hope she enjoyed her's as much as i enjoyed mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042721584189076098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYkDbI8oI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2lKMC2Xcwt0/s320/PIC00125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Than after running in the rain to get to a bus stop, we took the bus to ps..headed to the arcade but nothing interesting there..Took a train and bus to Gardens..Went to the club but there were people hogging the pool table so we went to the games room were the bubble popping game machine cheated shar's money..haha..so we left and went to Ice Cube..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;so here is shar busy talking to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yilong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause i wasnt entertaining enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042721588484043410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYkTbI8pI/AAAAAAAAAE0/wMsTtcr2yA8/s320/PIC00126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The cute lil candle holder..somehow it looks familiar in someone elses old blog post..can you guess?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042721597073978034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYkzbI8rI/AAAAAAAAAFE/bnKwL5gQp3M/s320/PIC00128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Our crepe with banana's, almond flakes, chocolate sauce and vanilla icecream..shar had like 2 bites and i ate everything else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042721592779010722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYkjbI8qI/AAAAAAAAAE8/sMDORW1m28w/s320/PIC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Headed to Chomp Chomp next where i had my strawberry pudding and shar had her oyster omelette..no pic of that..sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042722507607044818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftZZzbI8tI/AAAAAAAAAFU/0WFndGNC0Gw/s320/PIC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Side tracking..I made this yesterday..chocolate cupcakes..thought it was rather sweet but my mum says it taste nice..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042722516196979426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftZaTbI8uI/AAAAAAAAAFc/7UYmeg_fFuI/s320/PIC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well, i guess thats it..I enjoyed myself alot hope my muffs did too..atleast she should be happy that i was the one growing fatter and not she since i was doing most of the eating..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-L-I-L-F-R-O-G-&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/36742402-7178754445459597834?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/7178754445459597834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=7178754445459597834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7178754445459597834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7178754445459597834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/03/sharolyns-oh-so-happening-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RftYADbI8kI/AAAAAAAAAEM/2vFNcH3kPKE/s72-c/PIC00121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-6644680378927858950</id><published>2007-03-17T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T00:38:03.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I haven't blogged in so long, but since today is my special day. Here you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well. Yet another birthday has passed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And I’ve become a year older, memories were made. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tears were shed. But the most important thing was that the people closest to me were there to celebrate it with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe except my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;There’s so much to be thankful for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I went out for dinner with my bro and his wife on Saturday as my actual birthday was on a Monday. We went to this place called the Hot Stones to eat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the place was actually pretty cool but the food wasn’t that fantastic and it wasn’t very cheap either. Its like a barbeque but you cook your food on a piece of stone which had been pre heated and the stone would remain hot for a period of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The concept was actually quite good, but just that the meat wasn’t marinated so it wasn’t very tasty. You could only enjoy the original flavor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No pictures though. After that we went to The Centre at Clarke Quay because Hot Stones was around that area, so we went to the new mall to walk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Most of the shops weren’t open, but there was still a small crowd there. Though it doesn’t seem like much I had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today when I went to school for my Chinese oral I was caught with a pleasant surprise from Justina and Wenna, they prepared a TCC, Tiramisu Cake for me, it was really sweet, it brightened up my day a little. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After that went out for High Tea with my Mum and Sis. I wanted to eat Dim Sum, so my mum brought me there. After we got seated this guy appeared behind me and said in Chinese “Qing wen yao chi she me dian xin?” or something along that line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I got a shock but I recognized that voice. It was my brother, I was SHOCKED, it was a well planned surprised. I was like what are you doing here? Turns out he took half day just to celebrate my birthday with me. So SWEET. AWWW.&lt;br /&gt;We ate till we were nearly stuffed, but it wasn’t a buffet. I enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After that my sis and I headed back to my bro’s place to play with his new PLAYSTATION 3, it was SOOO cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The graphics were superb, and it had a standard wireless control, and it was SO FREAKING light. It wasn’t like the Xbox 360 control. But I had a little trouble adapting back to it as I haven’t played a Sony game console in such a long time so I was used to the Xbox controller. COOL SHIT MAN. When Da Sao came home she made Honey Dew Sago, it was her first time making it so it didn’t turn out as good, but it was nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I admire her for her effort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I had quite a pretty perfect BIRTHDAY. THANKS TO. My SIS, BRO, ASH, MUM, JUSTINA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and WENNA. SMILES! I LOVE YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tomorrow I will be going out with my gang to eat as well, I’m going to be gaining so much weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOR and ASH: Thanks for the meal, and the MINI IPOD SHUFFLE. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks for everything. You’re the best brother any sister could wish for. And the greatest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;DA SAO I would ever want. I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIS: You are a great planner, also very scheming. Laughs. Thanks for the PERLINIS SILVER NECKLESS. So pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks for everything you’ve done for me. And I LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JUSTINA: Thanks for the cake, and the blog post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was really touched! I LOVE YOU TOO! I’m glad you can find 17 good points to say about me. It must had taken you forever to think. Laughs. REALLY appreciated it cupps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WENNA: Thanks for staying by my side, being the one I rely on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BFF’s yeah? I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sharolyn is being thankful on this special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-6644680378927858950?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/6644680378927858950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=6644680378927858950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6644680378927858950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6644680378927858950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-havent-blogged-in-so-long-but-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4871609251196688189</id><published>2007-03-12T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T21:41:32.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAROLYN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUSTINA LOVE YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;17 REASONS WHY I LOVE SHAROLYN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. She’s got a kind heart..aww soo touching&lt;br /&gt;2. She’s got a smile that can brighten up my day&lt;br /&gt;3. She’s got many BIG BEAR HUGS to give&lt;br /&gt;4. She’s funny/lame&lt;br /&gt;5. She’s got many useless info to educate the whole world about..more like to educate me on..hehe&lt;br /&gt;6. She’s entertaining..said this to make her happy..haha&lt;br /&gt;7. Because she loves me so I love her too&lt;br /&gt;8. She’s a good stalker&lt;br /&gt;9. She enjoys good music like me&lt;br /&gt;10. She’s a GREAT motivator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok I shall list 12-17 all at one shot..&lt;br /&gt;Sharolyn..You are my sun up in the sky..A shoulder when I cry..My candle in the night..You are my laughter in the rain..A shelter from the pain..My angel in disguise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And the Last reason why I LOVE SHAROLYN is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CAUSE YOU BRING OUT THE BEST IN ME, LIKE NO ONE ELSE CAN DO THAT’S WHY IM BY YOUR SIDE..AND THAT’S I LOVE YOU..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I hope my muffs is soo touched that she is &lt;strong&gt;crying&lt;/strong&gt;..hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-J-U-S-T-I-N-A-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4871609251196688189?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4871609251196688189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4871609251196688189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4871609251196688189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4871609251196688189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-birthday-sharolyn-justina-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5103079515711163393</id><published>2007-03-04T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:27:04.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since Chinese New Year has come to an end might as well load up the pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lion Dance at the Club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037992933113997778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqL4VcwKdI/AAAAAAAAADs/nmYGUYN90NM/s320/PIC00061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr. Lion slipped a step..oops&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037993336840923618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqMP1cwKeI/AAAAAAAAAD0/BgfrJ6spHQI/s320/PIC00063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr. Lion standing TALL..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037987706138798274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqHIFcwKMI/AAAAAAAAABk/hMtf4YKJmNM/s320/PIC00065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Safe standing on all 4 legs..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037986993174227106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqGelcwKKI/AAAAAAAAABU/AHpbTcdX1BQ/s320/PIC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Aint that just cute..awww..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037986997469194418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqGe1cwKLI/AAAAAAAAABc/BQy93zAR37U/s320/PIC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;An unidentified red lion poped out of no where..dont ask..i dont know&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037988917319575762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqIOlcwKNI/AAAAAAAAABs/Rqs4IIDXiko/s320/PIC00083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the straits of Singapore or Johor I dont know..but i know you can camp/fish there..anyone interested on a camping/fishing trip?..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037988925909510370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqIPFcwKOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/3E_IwCeGfmc/s320/PIC00084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My sis took this pic..its just the stones..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037991365450934706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqKdFcwKbI/AAAAAAAAADc/sqlNSy-cp9k/s320/PIC00086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Interesting sign at a cafe in changi airport..i think my class needs this sign..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037991339681130866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqKblcwKXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/T8Hzjq5JsVU/s320/PIC00092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And just by sitting there, there were 3 people sleeping..read the sign people!..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037988930204477682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqIPVcwKPI/AAAAAAAAAB8/piw8C2CrhXw/s320/PIC00087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037988934499444994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqIPlcwKQI/AAAAAAAAACE/V2aeA5HVBEM/s320/PIC00088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;BUSTED!..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037988938794412306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqIP1cwKRI/AAAAAAAAACM/2X4ynx820m0/s320/PIC00089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Meet the friend i see only once a year at my Godma's house..Mr. Elephant..isnt he just cute..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037989905162053938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqJIFcwKTI/AAAAAAAAACc/hIaSDMcA96w/s320/PIC00106.JPG" border="0" /&gt; BINGO WAS HIS NAME OH!..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037989909457021250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqJIVcwKUI/AAAAAAAAACk/qqkheGOtYQs/s320/PIC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My cousin's comic collection..impressive&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037989918046955858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqJI1cwKVI/AAAAAAAAACs/xcWf8_zCPSA/s320/PIC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Daddy bought me POCKEY from Hongkong!..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037989922341923170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqJJFcwKWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/UpGgraLQWX4/s320/PIC00111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;No one LOVES Pocky like I do..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037991348271065490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqKcFcwKZI/AAAAAAAAADM/XEE3cAgytM8/s320/PIC00115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My NEW Fossil wallet..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037991343976098178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqKb1cwKYI/AAAAAAAAADE/YKmh9NOHNQo/s320/PIC00113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A random pic of a patch on my favourite bedspread..cant help but agree with the pic..i love my tomatoes..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037991361155967394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqKc1cwKaI/AAAAAAAAADU/mchtIbUn9TY/s320/PIC00116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lastly, No that isnt Sharolyn the Ghost..haha..Im seeking help from the masses on where i can find the bigger and clean version of this TY toy..the one at DFS was totally dirty disgusting.. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037992258804132290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqLRFcwKcI/AAAAAAAAADk/jLhf5d4QE-A/s320/PIC00057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THAT'S ALL FOLKS!..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5103079515711163393?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5103079515711163393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5103079515711163393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5103079515711163393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5103079515711163393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/03/since-chinese-new-year-has-come-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_myQ6bKVf3GA/ReqL4VcwKdI/AAAAAAAAADs/nmYGUYN90NM/s72-c/PIC00061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-6707776466624478013</id><published>2007-03-04T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T16:27:06.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wondering where you could be&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I don’t flash by your memory&lt;br /&gt;I would shout on the peak of a mountain&lt;br /&gt;But you would never hear it&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we were closer&lt;br /&gt;Than I would mean something more&lt;br /&gt;Now all I can do is blame myself&lt;br /&gt;All along I knew it was my decision&lt;br /&gt;But it never did occur how much it hurt when you left&lt;br /&gt;I was mentally prepared but never emotionally&lt;br /&gt;So while I’m here typing stuff you’ll never read&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is&lt;br /&gt;Justina it is your fault that you feel the way that you do&lt;br /&gt;It was always in your hands but you let it slip away&lt;br /&gt;So what if you had the guts to ask for a number&lt;br /&gt;You never dared to call or message&lt;br /&gt;Your friends told you to take a chance&lt;br /&gt;But you never did because it wasn’t you&lt;br /&gt;Justina you lost him, being you&lt;br /&gt;But wait,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t lose something I never had in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just move along with life&lt;br /&gt;I know that I will smile again; somehow, someway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-6707776466624478013?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/6707776466624478013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=6707776466624478013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6707776466624478013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/6707776466624478013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/03/wondering-where-you-could-be-knowing.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-2644612798332614331</id><published>2007-02-24T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T11:28:36.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;although its still chinese new year i guess you cant be happy 24/7 for 15 days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(if you dont understand anything..dont ask)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;how would you feel if someone you cared for just left without a word..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;actually they left their words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;just that none were for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and finding stuff out the hard way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;plus finding out stuff that you really didnt need to know so that it wouldnt leave such a huge depression..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;its just thrown to your face and you have to accept it just like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i know where i stand compared to the others so i guess im letting go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im trying to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[Justina][sad lil frog][cupps]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-2644612798332614331?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/2644612798332614331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=2644612798332614331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2644612798332614331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2644612798332614331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/02/although-its-still-chinese-new-year-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-4871476819450081687</id><published>2007-02-09T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T20:57:17.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It was a super suck ass day at school today, almost nothing went right. Is it wrong to want to have a decent mean with my friends once in a while to celebrate their birthdays? Apparently &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOBODY&lt;/span&gt; appreciates the effort I put in. I found a place which I knew everyone would enjoy, but when I told them it was a surprise &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO ONE&lt;/span&gt; seemed even bothered to be excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FINE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You know what. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MORE SUPRISES&lt;/span&gt;. Justina was the only one who actually appreciated the effort I put in. But &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MORE&lt;/span&gt;. I won’t do it for any of my friends in my secondary school life again, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BECAUSE CLEARLY THEY DO NOT NEED IT OR WANT IT&lt;/span&gt;. I just want to make this clear once and for all. I won’t celebrate birthdays outside with any of my friends anymore. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UNLESS&lt;/span&gt;, they have planned it fully and have a specific &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TIME AND PLACE&lt;/span&gt; to meet. I just get so God damned pissed when something I had planned so thoroughly fall apart. I had so many things planned for Wenna’s Birthday, but I guess it ain’t happening no more. No cake, no gift no song singing &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;! Some may think I’m over reacting, but how would you feel if you haven’t had a decent cooked meal in weeks, nothing but instant noodles and cereal. Not anything horrible but nothing really proper, and when the chance finally comes to go out and enjoy a decent meal with your best friends and wanting to celebrate your best friends birthday and they just throw all your efforts aside. Do they even &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;APPRECIATE A DAMN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THING YOU DO FOR THEM?&lt;/span&gt; No……. Not being happy with the place you chose, your friends also doesn’t even seem all that keen on going. Bloody hell. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVEN &lt;/span&gt;the birthday girl herself wasn’t &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALL TOO EXCITED&lt;/span&gt; about it. I think she was more excited about meeting freaking ‘Xiao Zhu’ tomorrow or some kind of shit like that. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAMN IT.&lt;/span&gt; I’m so fucking sick and tired of plans getting screwed up. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HATE IT!&lt;/span&gt; Judge me for all I care, say whatever you want, call me petty and over reactive. Right now, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I DON”T GIVE A SHIT&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; me for all I Fucking care. But. Thanks for letting me know that I’m not appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I was really looking forward to going out today, after so many tests during the week, I needed and wanted a break, I was anticipating how much fun we would have. I even planned what I was going to wear, and matching shoes. Sigh. I guess I got so pissed off because I just wanted today to go the way I had planned, but along that road of making everybody go along with me everything got so bloody screwed up. I’m just so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PISSED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;OH GREAT! My period just came. Just what I needed. It’s just another day in PARADISE. Since its like this, I’m going to blame some of my over reactions to PMS. Yes, that’s it. GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So guess what I had for dinner today? YES! A bowl of cereal, half an orange and some grapes. I wasn’t too hungry, I guess you could say I got full from being angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-As emotions stir-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-And tears flow-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-My life is written-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Without its secrets-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-This is Sharolyn as you know her.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Roaming freely like a Ghost.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Picking up the pieces of her life like picking up muffin crumbs dropped.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-4871476819450081687?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/4871476819450081687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=4871476819450081687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4871476819450081687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/4871476819450081687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/02/it-was-super-suck-ass-day-at-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-2285679928320716220</id><published>2007-02-08T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T20:50:12.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So it’s been a busy week at school, had another 2 tests within the past 2days. GeezZ.&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired when I went to school today, but I think all of us were, we were practically sleeping during half of the lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Especially during English lessons, it is not that we didn’t care for the subject. Just that the teacher was so damn boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Coming from me, it has to be true, she keeps piling us with boring homework that most of us cannot be bothered to complete, except for a small handful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We had to stay back to try to complete some class decorations, for the Chinese New Year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its like we do it every year, I don’t think most people our age get the point of it, it’s a TOTAL waste of time, red packets, whatever not, but most importantly MONEY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I think we over spent on the decorations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don’t mean to be a bitch about it, cause I ADMIT that I did not exactly contribute much to it. Maybe except for all the staple bullets that I gave to Andre to staple the red packets to form a lantern. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, he seemed to be quite into it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Laughs. After school I got quite annoyed at the Soccer Gang, I was trying to complete my comprehension and they were making a hell of a lot of noise, singing “Truly Madly Deeply” and God knows what other songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Not that the songs aren’t nice, cause I love it. But guys, YOU CAN’T SING FOR NUTS. You’re just making a nuisance of yourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;However, if I ever need BAD entertainment, you’d be my first choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I’m sure they had a hell of a good time singing “Tong Hua”, which is such an old song. What’s up with their fascination with older songs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It just doesn’t seem like their thing. I got so pissed off I literally ripped the MP3 out from the plug connected to the speakers in the classroom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OOO they got so mad at me, but I couldn’t bother cause I really wanted to complete my comprehension, and I CANNOT do English with noise around me, it just distracts me so badly. One day I might toss Kai Hui’s phone into the wall and smash it into pieces and stomp on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I’ll add that to my yet to fulfill list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Laughs. Oh well, there will always be weird people in my class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;With Ling Yeow and his artistic drawings of Michelle, though I thought that was pretty mean I couldn’t help but laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;A whole lot of laughter and thrills made the day pass easier and decorating more enjoyable. If you’re thinking what I did to contribute, well, I painted most of the red color “calligraphy” words and a few of the pigs, stapled some red packets here and there, cut some of the words out after the paint was dried. That’s all not too bad okay. =) Like I said, I don’t get it, we would have to remove it sooner or later since our theme would be mainly focused on ‘Pigs’, but I can’t wait to see how it turns out.&lt;br /&gt;I might even miss it after I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Rascal Flatts - Stand&lt;br /&gt;You feel like a candle in a hurricane.&lt;br /&gt;Just like a picture with a broken frame.&lt;br /&gt;Alone and helpless like you’ve lost your fight.&lt;br /&gt;But you’ll be alright, you’ll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Country’s my thing now. Influenced by my SIS. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-As emotions stir-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-And tears flow-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-My life is written-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Without its secrets-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-This is Sharolyn as you know her.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Roaming freely like a Ghost.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Picking up the pieces of her life like picking up muffin crumbs dropped.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-2285679928320716220?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/2285679928320716220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=2285679928320716220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2285679928320716220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2285679928320716220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-its-been-busy-week-at-school-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-9129833766984701529</id><published>2007-02-06T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T00:55:20.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, so clearly the school has been like shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; I mean are we even allowed to have 3 – THREE tests in a single day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Not to say that I actually study for all of my tests, but still, I find that a bit too much for a student. Seriously, teachers are the MOST not understanding people on earth. (I think). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Where has all that care and compassion bull shit gone to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Can they seriously blame us if we end up failing most of them? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Look, I’m not the only one who finds it a bit unreasonable to bombard us with so many tests a day. So our only solution to rebel is not studying and therefore flunking the damn thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thumbs up anyone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh yeah, and we did not even some time to have lunch before the tests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The first test started at 2.30pm and the second one started at 3.30pm, straight after the first test. Can a persons mind possibly work that much? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mine can’t at least. Technically we were supposed to be released at around 2pm for lunch. But instead of letting us off for lunch our Discipline Mistress decided to punish us, I was so close to falling asleep, literally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;However, because I was standing up I found difficulty trying to balance myself whilst standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So this is what I have to say about the DM’s discipline measures.&lt;br /&gt;This is the fifth week that she has to hold us back after assembly to punish us as she mentioned during her bitching on stage, and after countless warnings our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SO CALLED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;“Immature, childish” school population are still not listening to her and obeying her, if you want to put it this way. The fact that she has to hold us back so many times and threaten us with so many things, clearly, the students aren’t listening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In addition, while she was scolding us, no one was listening at all, and some even continued talking despite her reminders to keep quiet. Doesn’t she get that no one is really afraid of her? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Much less intimidated? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Obviously if she has to keep us in the hall for many times and so long it also shows that her discipline methods AREN’T WORKING! Why bother with so much effort trying to implement more rules and what not and try another direction in trying to get the students to genuinely want to shut their mouths up and stand rock still.&lt;br /&gt;Though I have to commend the students trying to come up with new ways to annoy the P, VP and DM. Who would have thought that coughing would be so effective? The thing is that, you can’t really tell who’s faking it and who’s seriously coughing their guts out. Brilliant future generations of Zhonghua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I applaud you.&lt;br /&gt;That’s enough rambling today.&lt;br /&gt;But I would first like to Thank God that it’s my last year in this psychotic evil place.&lt;br /&gt;Bye guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-As emotions stir-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-And tears flow-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-My life is written-&lt;br /&gt;-Without its secrets-&lt;br /&gt;-This is Sharolyn as you know her.-&lt;br /&gt;-Roaming freely like a Ghost.-&lt;br /&gt;-Picking up the pieces of her life like picking up muffin crumbs dropped.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-9129833766984701529?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/9129833766984701529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=9129833766984701529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/9129833766984701529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/9129833766984701529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/02/okay-so-clearly-school-has-been-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8843071747727197514</id><published>2007-02-04T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:27:05.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;How's life this week?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;well everyone knows its just school, homework, tests..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;with the exception of football&lt;/span&gt;..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and YEAH!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Singapore won!..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i told everyone &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Singapore will win&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;but noooo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;they were on &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Thailand's&lt;/span&gt; side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;anyways..i have been busy painting my room this weekend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i painted it all by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ok..dad helped with 1/10 of it cause i couldnt reach a few areas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;so while painting the largest wall in my room i got kinda bored seeing a plain wall.. so i decided to give myself some encouragement by doing this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027721968425183202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RcYOfgVpJ-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/IuNKsbX6JOk/s320/PIC00049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thats my masterpiece..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and yup..my room is now &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Posh Pink&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;with out the words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;speaking of masterpiece..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;heres a pic of dearest hashyimah's masterpiece on me during chem lesson on friday..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027722990627399666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RcYPbAVpJ_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/v9kEAodpbYM/s320/PIC00051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;if you look close enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;its the size of the base of your average testube..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and if you guessed it right..&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i got burned&lt;/span&gt;..heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and plus a sort of scolding by miss ong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;oops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;but she offered to put oil on it but i declined..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im a tough kid&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i guess thats my highlight of the week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;other than the weird conversation i had with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hui ling, wanyun and sheng yang&lt;/span&gt; on friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and sheng yang wants a part 2 which i wish not to be part of..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;ok.. i had better complete the freakin english compo now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;toodles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/strong&gt;&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/36742402-8843071747727197514?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8843071747727197514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8843071747727197514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8843071747727197514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8843071747727197514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/02/hows-life-this-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_myQ6bKVf3GA/RcYOfgVpJ-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/IuNKsbX6JOk/s72-c/PIC00049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-2218938630839961528</id><published>2007-02-04T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T21:34:38.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Thanks for reminding me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life’s A bitch&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But sometimes you don’t have to be so blunt about it cause I know it myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Its pretty obvious when life starts to go haywire often. But as much as I appreciate the little things I try to be happy and contented with my life. Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So thanks but no thanks for that gentle comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So this past week I’ve been slacking all the way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so now I’m just trying to do whatever I can to pick everything up where I left off and start being a total geek again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; All is well. Sometimes I just wish I could just let everything go and stop time. Maybe we should have more hours in a day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Impossible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So I’ve made some good chatting buddies in classes, I spend too much time talking to them. But I cannot help it, they are just so funny and interesting. In addition lessons are so god damned boring. Maybe except for art and perhaps math too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;School is such a hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Tests have been coming like darts to a target board. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So many and so fast, thankfully I managed to pass my tests so far, but I seriously don’t know how long I can go on like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I need to learn some times management from Simin, she’s fully mastered it. Nowadays my norm sleeping time is 6hours, I guess I should consider that sufficient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;But I don’t know what it will do to me in the long run and gosh its just the beginning of the year. This year will be passing so fast, I guess that’s a good thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;While on the subject of tests, I find it really miserably sadistic that Kelvin Tan actually set our test on Valentines Day, is he hoping that we would accompany him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; Its just so so sad that he had to make all of us have a test on Valentines Day. Perhaps if we give him more roses and cookies he will decide to change it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I feel sad for him at times. BUT….. its not as if I had anything planned for VD anyways, so what am I complaining about again? Screw that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I’ve been shopping with my sis for the past 2days, and I managed to get all my New Year clothes, was kinda upset at fist because I couldn’t seem to find anything that I really liked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Spent quite a lot, but my mum is sponsoring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;THANKS MOTHER!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Can’t wait to wear them, I feel like a little kid all over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Delayed childhood moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Okay moment over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So I’m excited about going to my cousin’s place for a reunion dinner this coming weekend, I absolutely love seeing the kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;They’re always so carefree and cheerful, something I wish I had treasured back then. Wonder if there will be as much alcohol there as the last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Is my sis going to get drunk again? Laughs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hopefully this month will be a good one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-As emotions stir-&lt;br /&gt;-And tears flow-&lt;br /&gt;-My life is written-&lt;br /&gt;-Without its secrets-&lt;br /&gt;-This is Sharolyn as you know her.--Roaming freely like a Ghost.-&lt;br /&gt;-Picking up the pieces of her life like picking up muffin crumbs dropped.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-2218938630839961528?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/2218938630839961528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=2218938630839961528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2218938630839961528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2218938630839961528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/02/thanks-for-reminding-me-lifes-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-3923831721009367429</id><published>2007-01-29T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T22:17:20.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I know I rarely blog nowadays but I’ve been really busy with school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;most of the things I have to blog about most of u guys already know about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so I decided not to bore you guys with what I saw happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;otherwise me and Justina would end up blogging about the same shit everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Which apparently to the bitch of a tagger is boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Since this is a free speech country, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I will let her bitch about what she thinks about our blog, cause to other people who have been reading my blog it has some entertainment value. So if you whoever you are out there, do not enjoy reading our blog. Please, no one is pointing a gun to your pea brain head to force you to read our blog, since you find it such a bloody bore to read our blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I have got two simple words for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;“F*ck Off”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Now that is done I feel so much better. On second thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Not exactly. I just got out of the toilet. My sis and I were inside together. We were in the shower. I was so scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My sis agreed to help me trim my fringe cause it was getting kind of long, and I wanted a change. My sis snipped abit then it looked really weird,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;so she snipped some more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and because my hair is really thick and we did not know how to thin it my fringe looked very weird, because we were in he shower I could not see what was happening to my hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Like YOO HOO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What are you doing to my hair? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Laughs. I went in front of the sink later and started snipping some more, and some more and erm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Some MORE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It still looks kind of weird but I’m counting on the fact since my hair will be clipped up most of the time not many people would notice my hair looks different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But since I’m telling everyone here. People will ask me about it. I don’t know if you guys remember but I actually did it once before and it turned out pretty bad to my classmates, I was like. OH CRAP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thankfully, my hair grows pretty quick, so it should look fine by the Chinese New Year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Please God. (Fingers crossed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m posting this blog a little later so by now most of you would have known that I cut my fringe myself. Thankfully, people said it was quite nice, well I hope that they meant it. Laughs. Thanks to my sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So lets blog about today, the English test was bullshit, I have no idea why my English teacher gives us such boring topics to write about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I seriously didn’t know what to write about, so I probably won’t score too well. The up side was that I scored the highest for my Letter Writing Time Practice. What sucked was that I got really low marks for my Commonwealth Essay, I spent so much time on that damned thing. Oh well. That’s that. Till I blog again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-As emotions stir-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-And tears flow-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-My life is written-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Without its secrets-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-This is Sharolyn as you know her.-&lt;br /&gt;-Roaming freely like a Ghost.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Picking up the pieces of her life like picking up muffin crumbs dropped.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-3923831721009367429?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/3923831721009367429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=3923831721009367429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3923831721009367429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3923831721009367429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-know-i-rarely-blog-nowadays-but-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-187950334545730321</id><published>2007-01-26T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T22:39:27.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Went back to school today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;And i guess when you miss 1 day of school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;many stuff will happen when you return the next day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;playing in the com lab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;while wenna was helping me do some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;blog surfing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;on the other com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and it didnt help when wenna went tagging around when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i wished to remain an invisible soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;after school, had chinese ssp..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;which was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; absolutely entertaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanks to part of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;soccer gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;one minute you have &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kuan Siong singing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Truely Madly Deeply&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;though the only line i hear him sing over and over again is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"i wanna stand with you on a mountain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;than 5 minutes later you have &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jun Liang singing Uptown Girl to Zi Nam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;to add on with the singing there were very funny &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dramatic actions&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;than after Zi Nam was chasing Jun Liang around the last block of the school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and when they returned..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the rest of the soccer gang started singing Uptown Girl too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;imagine Sheng Yang singing a tune of that song?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;well..it did happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i have never laughed so hard this year until today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;after ssp i went for guides..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;damn it the scouts finished my KONG GUAN BISCUIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i guess we have to hide the biscuits in the future..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ran like 2 rounds around the parade square for fun but ran into the freakin bush..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;scratched part of my upper tummy..its nothing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;now which idiot class suggested that zhonghua have more potted plants?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THEY ARE A BLOODY HAZARD TO THE STUDENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;after awhile it started to rain and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the soccer match that i had been looking forward to all day had been cancelled..what a bummer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;watching the soccer gang play soccer makes me feel kinda jealous..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;seeing how far they have come since sec 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;most of us have changed but they somehow still remain the same..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;undivided and strong all for a love of a game..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sounds rather deep huh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;oh well..that was the end of my school day anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;went home for tuition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brenda came bearing gifts&lt;/strong&gt;!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;it was yummy fruit tarts from Starbucks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;yummy!..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;thanks alot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ps. Thanks shiok ping for the bread..really appreciated it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thanks Hashbrown for the choclates..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thanks xiao tong and all my other friends who do daily checks of my health progress..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I LOVE MY FRIENDS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-187950334545730321?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/187950334545730321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=187950334545730321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/187950334545730321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/187950334545730321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/went-back-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-941053521574534780</id><published>2007-01-25T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T20:45:23.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This post is rather vulgar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;readers discreation is adviced..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Broken my record..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;went to the doc like 3 times this month..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and now i have&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and no i have not been peeping at guys ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;blame my freaking second sis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she like contaminted the whole house with her bloody germs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;note to second sis: next time go contaminate your own house..damn it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh wait she already did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my eyes are red and are in pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shoot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i still need to do my maths cause tml i have tuition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;argh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and while still on the note of sisters..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;damn it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shit you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;grow up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bloody hell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i know i have a life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a better and more happening life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;so go ahead read my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tell mum and dad what i type..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;damn it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im proud of my family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CORRECTION im proud of my parents&lt;/span&gt; and not siblings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;IM PRETTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;IM SMART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;AND I HAVE BETTER FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;what more can i ask for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and unlike them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i dont have a split personality..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dont slang when you cant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GROW UP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;go ahead and backstab me all you like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cause no one likes a backstabber..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;FYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i believe in karma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;so pay backs a bitch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;too bad for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-941053521574534780?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/941053521574534780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=941053521574534780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/941053521574534780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/941053521574534780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/this-post-is-rather-vulgar.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-8869256588535814382</id><published>2007-01-19T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T22:15:37.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;How do i describe today?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;em..our chem teacher and DM did a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;spot check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on our class..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and to everyone's surprise &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;they didnt confiscate our phones or mp3's&lt;/span&gt; or whatever stuff we werent supposed to bring to school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so what were they searching for that trumps phones and mp3's?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;they were searching for &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;freaking cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;apparently because of the unidentified cigarette buds at the back of the school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so they wasted like one period of my precious chemistry period to do a bloody spot check..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;like hello?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;being a good student i see every period as time to learn something new and not go through peoples bags..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and they even do like a body search too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;amazingly some people actually managed to get away by hiding their phones in their bras and some unknown places for the guys..i really have no clue where they hide it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;learnt that you can hide your phone in a water bottle too..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyhow they still didnt take our phones away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-PRAISE THE LORD ALLELUIA-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and so with such happenings there is bound to be a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;funny story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this time it involved me and the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bananas&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shar's mum gave to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sounds funny yet?..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so i left the last&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in the plastic bag and put it into my bag so i could bring it home for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but after i realised that they werent confiscating our phones and stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my attention was turned to my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;in my bag which i cant do no nothing about since the whole class was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sitting outside the classroom watching 2 people search through like 40 bags..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;than when the DM serached my bag she took out the plastic bag and asked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Who sits here?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so i put up my hand comically and with a big smile on my face i proudly said..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;'ME!..thats my banana!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahahahahahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i think i made atleast half the class laugh while the others just gave blank stares..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;funny right?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;when i told my mum and sis the story, they laughed so hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;anyways..thanks shar for your bananas..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the rest of todays happenings cant compare to that&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; incident..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;than after the spot check we went to the chem lab to do some experiments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and ran 1 round around the school with xiao tong for fun during girl guides..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;today was a fun day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-8869256588535814382?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/8869256588535814382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=8869256588535814382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8869256588535814382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/8869256588535814382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/how-do-i-describe-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-1908647977514232394</id><published>2007-01-18T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T17:23:26.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Decided to post something different this time..i had fun doing it though its rather long..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, are you in love right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, what's on your mind right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. The new &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;berry star cereal&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;2. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED LAMBORGHINI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the bus stop advert. My Dads company is managing it..THAT’S MY&lt;br /&gt;CAR!..Daddy said he ordered it for ME..Can Daddy drive me around in that?..he’s the executive vice&lt;br /&gt;president..haha..im starting to like my dads company..plus all the benefits I get with my dad working&lt;br /&gt;there..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;3. When the new car is coming..&lt;br /&gt;4. How screwed up my life is especially this weekend..&lt;br /&gt;5. Stuff I’m gonna do tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;6. Church..&lt;br /&gt;7. Homework..&lt;br /&gt;8. And a lot of unnecessary stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, what are you doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;em..like answering these questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, what did you do today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. Go to school..&lt;br /&gt;2. Had a bloody spot check on hair by the man/women DM..(I cant the gender of our DM)&lt;br /&gt;3. Said the ‘gay’ word more that 20 times as I commented on Jonathons new phone..even the soccer gang&lt;br /&gt;agrees that its gay..oops..&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tried tying a plait with my fringe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..haha.. Zi nam witnessed it..&lt;br /&gt;5. Changed the class seating arrangement..&lt;br /&gt;6. Had an amaths quiz..im soo gonna fail..&lt;br /&gt;7. Saw some cool chemistry experiments that we will be doing tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;8. Got 2 new Chemistry books and one is a tys..hehe..im soo happy..i have new books!..&lt;br /&gt;9. Told Kendrick that I didn’t know if I wanted to go to jc or poly cause all I want to learn is law..so he asked&lt;br /&gt;me to &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;pray over it&lt;/span&gt;..well said Kendrick..&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;IM LEGALLY BROWN&lt;/span&gt;..haha..i have brown hair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do you think you are attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I’m pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, have you done something bad today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nope..not that I know of..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do you watch the Disneychannel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hey that’s my favorite television channel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, are you jealous of someone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, what/who makes you happy most of the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Jerry Cookie dough icecream&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tcc’s Tiramisu&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Anything that sweet and yummy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My grandma’s cooking&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do you bite your nails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nope..&lt;br /&gt;But I used to when I was young, until a genius invented the bloody anti-biting nail polish thingy..&lt;br /&gt;yucky stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, what is your mood right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Confused yet happy cause I saw my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LAMBORGHINI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, who do you want to look at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I dunno..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do you have a deep dark secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nope..i don’t think so..maybe if I get drunk than I’ll know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do you hate someone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, who/what do you want to hug most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Daddy..cause he got me &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the car of my dreams&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do your wrists hurt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;er..nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, are you in denial?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ok..I admit I’m living in denial..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do you really want someone to accompany you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, do you like someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;em..ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, does anyone like you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I don’t know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, are you going anywhere tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;To school to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;steal more Kong Guan biscuit&lt;/span&gt; from the Guides room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Honestly, did you answer all these questions honestly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yupyupyup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-1908647977514232394?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1908647977514232394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=1908647977514232394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1908647977514232394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1908647977514232394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/decided-to-post-something-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-2078902443801979125</id><published>2007-01-14T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:21:53.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;So, here goes, my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;RANTING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;RAVING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;about my life's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;IMPERFECTIONS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I apologise for the long awaited blog post of mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I’ve just been too busy and caught up with life to find time to blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Perhaps its because my blog post are usually made up of so many long words and boring stuff which are exceptionally long most of the time, I got too fed up to think of new ways to get you people out there to come read my blog postings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I gave up. But due to many requests, I’m here yet again to bestow on you guys a long blog from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Life has basically been a hectic mess for me, with school and some small minor details that I had to deal with. Gosh. I pretty much have no life now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;But I’m still am becoming a good stalker, following the foot steps of my friends Elaine and Simin, two of my craziest stalker friends. When I say stalker, I don’t mean in literally, like following a person all around Singapore. Nope, that would be dumb. I mean tracking somebody down and digging up shit about that person. This time I’ve been doing it for Justina, the dirty laundry on the guy she likes. Mwhahaha. This would probably be the only interesting highlight of my week. Maybe its because I have been influenced by my stalker friends. I deduce that I have good stalking skills and will continue to do stalking for myself and for the good of my friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Insert Evil Laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Now on to talking about my week, I went to my Bro’s house this weekend, played Call Of Duty on his Xbox360, its this War game, where you go around with your squad killing enemies. Its a First player shooting game (I think that is what its called), really FUN game. All the blood oozing out and the mindless shooting and killing. Something which only I can enjoy doing but which my friends totally don’t get. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;School, I guess it has been fun seeing all my friends again, however, nothing drastic has changed. *coughs* besides Izuhana’s decision to drastically change her first impression. But who am I to judge her. I mean no offence to her whatsoever. Its been fun being back in class with Kai Hui, Jia Kang and gang with their various antiques to drive the teacher up the roof. No no, sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Laughs. Besides the discipline system being more screwed up I do not think that much has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I’ve got many closures for last year, many should have ended the way it did, in some ways I made myself believe that it was for the best. I made myself believe a lot of things, deceiving myself, that it was the way I wanted it to be and I slowly accepted it like it was and I made myself happy. Contented to be more precise. Things that have been done cannot be changed, the time that has passed cannot be returned. No regrets, never to look back, just memories and lessons. After I have accepted everything, I will wake up and feel truly inspired and contented.&lt;br /&gt;I ended last year with my vacation to Germany and my Movie Marathon. All my friends (except Elaine who could not make it) who I treasured were there and then I was happy, no lies to myself, seeing everybody there, enjoying themselves, everything worked out the way it had, the way I hoped it would be. I was contented. That summed up my year 2006. I shall elaborate more perhaps the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-As emotions stir-&lt;br /&gt;-And tears flow-&lt;br /&gt;-My life is written-&lt;br /&gt;-Without its secrets-&lt;br /&gt;-This is Sharolyn as you know her.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Roaming freely like a Ghost.-&lt;br /&gt;-Picking up the pieces of her life like picking up muffin crumbs dropped.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-2078902443801979125?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/2078902443801979125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=2078902443801979125' 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style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Listen Up People!..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;young or old..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;skinny or fat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;rich or poor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;loved or hated..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pretty or ugly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Justina is in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tcc's TIRAMISU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;with a capital &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;L-O-V-E&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and im feeling so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVED&lt;/span&gt; with a capital &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;L-O-V-E-D&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all thanks to &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Brenda&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the most heavenly TIRAMISU..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;absolutely on the top of my great comfort food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;everyone hit your closest tcc now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you'll be in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;and be &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;im soo high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-1051323893603220613?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1051323893603220613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Just decided to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;put some thoughts into words&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;met my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;catechism teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today after &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;both of us were going for a dinner at the main hall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;told her my parents were wardens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;she than suggested that i join the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;youth catechist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;honestly speaking i dont mind joining but this year im having my o levels..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;so i told her maybe next year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i guess it would be fun being a cathechist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;since i myself have not been paying attention in class so it would be a good way for me to teach myself by teaching others..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;oops..did i just tell the world that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;anyway i would like to be more into church but i haven't got the great push to do it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i bet you guys would be thinking why i was having dinner at church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;well..some arch bishop came..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;he is like the representative of the pope for singapore or something like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;and knowing me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Justina gets excited when there are new people..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;a dreaded thought just came into my mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i still have an english journel to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;argh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;guess i'll have to do it tonight than..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-7360084574376958756?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/7360084574376958756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=7360084574376958756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7360084574376958756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/7360084574376958756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-decided-to-put-some-thoughts-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-2832936869737858766</id><published>2007-01-06T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T16:04:36.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;With tired eyes and tired minds, I slept..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;School is such a drag..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and best part of school is when its over or when your out of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;plus one more year of singing the national anthem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;not that i do anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but i dont have to suffer alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;muffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;have been having lunch with em for the pass 3 days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Day 1: muffs and wenna had their tom yam soup while i had my fish soup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Day 2: Pasta and soup at my house since we were all broke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Day 3: we had lunch with gwen, valerie and yu qian..muffs and i decided to have prata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;tried something new..banana prata..not bad..taste rather nice actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and by the end of the school week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im just flat broke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;have to become calculative like an auntie now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;on a lighter note..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the car is coming soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i hope with another car i get to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sleep more&lt;/span&gt; and go to school later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fingers crossed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;im soo drained after 3 days of school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cant believe i actually survived on 4 hrs of sleep a day and now i cant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sometimes i just admire myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-2832936869737858766?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/2832936869737858766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=2832936869737858766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2832936869737858766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2832936869737858766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/with-tired-eyes-and-tired-minds-i-slept.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-534610362814190881</id><published>2007-01-01T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T16:37:11.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Justina's New Year Resolutions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. Get more &lt;strong&gt;sleep&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. Make myself second on my priority list and church is first..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. Make time for &lt;strong&gt;Justina Time&lt;/strong&gt;..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. Less dependent on tuition..(my tutor is going to shoot me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Be &lt;strong&gt;tolerant&lt;/strong&gt; to my second sis and her kid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. Be &lt;strong&gt;independent&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; 7. Be &lt;strong&gt;daring&lt;/strong&gt;..(this is a tough one) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8. Try to pass chinese..(what a killer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I think  8 is more than enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i still know that i have to study hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not that i dont..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i study my ass off for every subject except chinese..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and according to muffs that is what makes me a boring person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but if it werent for me repeating what was learnt in the lesson she wouldnt even know something was taught..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no offence..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;school is reopening soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i guess its a &lt;strong&gt;bittersweet feeling&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-534610362814190881?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/534610362814190881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=534610362814190881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/534610362814190881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/534610362814190881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/justinas-new-year-resolutions-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-2071189931563226490</id><published>2007-01-01T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T15:24:04.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Went to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Seletar club&lt;/span&gt; last night for a countdown party..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;if i were to compare &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Seletar &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Serangoon Gardens&lt;/span&gt; i still think &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Serangoon Gardens&lt;/span&gt; is still the best..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i mean the food at &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Seletar&lt;/span&gt; wasnt fantastic and the entertainment was rather &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;crude&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;plus there were kids there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;My parents were debating over the entertainment in the car..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;but i mean all the entertainment out there is rather crude..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;unless you call &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Barney&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hi-5&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;we won like 2 lucky draw prizes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;50 bucks Ashworth voucher&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hamper&lt;/span&gt; filled with Post cereal and other stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;maybe i could persuade my dad to get me an ashworth polo tee..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;than the rest of the night was just dancing and stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;there was this weird guy that came to my sis and i and started dancing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i bet he was drunk ok..seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;most of the people there decided that they werent going to have a sober New Year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A more detailed version will be given to muffs and wenna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And i would like to say a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; sorry to huiling cause i couldnt go down to the pool area..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Thinking about it i still have not made a full new years resolution..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-2071189931563226490?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/2071189931563226490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=2071189931563226490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2071189931563226490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/2071189931563226490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-1201619402386214493</id><published>2006-12-31T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T01:48:12.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Today went out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;muffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;our&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; last outing&lt;/span&gt; together since school reopens soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;walked around cini and had lunch at cartel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;than we went to wisma to get muffs sis her present..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;walked around orchard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;until we realised muffs sis was alone in orchard after her lunch with her friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so we went to pei her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a Birthday Girl should never be allowed to be alone on her Birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but we had to run to taka than get her a small cake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;than after hunt for a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kind soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to light the candle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wenna's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;keen eyesight&lt;/span&gt; we found a guy who was holding a lighter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so we ran and stopped the guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;not to mention shout &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'EXCUSE ME!!!'&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;than we rushed to find the Birthday Girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;sang her a birthday song and shared a small yummy cake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;than we sat around coffee bean till i had to leave for church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;after church went to ikea to find bookshelves for my dads studyroom..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and went home..im tired but still craving for some pancakes..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SERENA!!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-1201619402386214493?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/1201619402386214493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=1201619402386214493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1201619402386214493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/1201619402386214493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2006/12/today-went-out-with-muffs-and-wenna.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-5682923270945178120</id><published>2006-12-30T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T02:51:06.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Well..i'll start by saying that i did rather well for my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;N levels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i got what i aimed for..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;distictions for all my subjects..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;excluding chinese..which i totally failed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oops..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i have not been to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; soo many times until this week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;there was normal mass..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;christmas mass at midnight..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;than another normal mass..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;what can i say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;church is my favourite place in the world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;On monday i went to &lt;strong&gt;muffs&lt;/strong&gt; house for her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movie Marathon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ultimate Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but muffs was busy with her stuff so i played it with yilong's friend joseph..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wolverine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;again so i wouldnt die(but i still did)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and joseph was this hero that was either&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and could fly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;blame it on my short-term memory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the game is called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ultimate Alliance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;for a reason..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THROWING BLOCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;at your team player is not one of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;FLYING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;off while leaving your other dumb team players behind is also not one of them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ok lah i know im a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; serious idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when it comes to games..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i walked into the fire when i knew i wasn't supposed to..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i know that ppl around me get rather&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;stressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE STOP THROWING THINGS AT ME!!!..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;not to mention i couldnt find myself 3/4 of the game..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i was doing unnecessary stuff instead of fighting the bad guys..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thinking about it maybe i wasn't such a great team player after all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;oops..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;than after &lt;strong&gt;muffs&lt;/strong&gt; and friends played their car racing game..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;until we decided to watch the movies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;which i might add that it was not really my taste of movies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i guess everyone else enjoyed the selection..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i left when the second movie started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;what can i say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i dont want to lie to my parents that there werent guys there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;but i wished i could stay over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hope there would be future Movie marathons to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;next time hold at my place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i can assure all your parents that their kids wont get kidnapped..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with &lt;strong&gt;5 cameras&lt;/strong&gt; in a house and &lt;strong&gt;5 locks&lt;/strong&gt; on the main door..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;even a burgler would run for his dear life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but than i will still have to try and persuade my parents to allow the guys to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i cant be mixing with my own gender all my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-5682923270945178120?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/5682923270945178120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=5682923270945178120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5682923270945178120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/5682923270945178120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2006/12/well_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-3193157871369683014</id><published>2006-12-30T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T01:15:14.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a test post..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-3193157871369683014?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/3193157871369683014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=3193157871369683014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3193157871369683014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/3193157871369683014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2006/12/this-is-test-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Justina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18386821619381997997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-978965797689578070</id><published>2006-12-22T00:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T01:04:32.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So I’ve been meaning to update my Blog since I came back from my vacation. But I’ve been either too lazy or too busy. Mostly lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I don’t know where to start, so I guess I won’t talk about things that happened to far back. On Monday I finally got back my N level results, to be honest I wasn’t too excited or too keen on getting it back, perhaps it was because I was too tired or still caught up in my vacation. I was pretty shocked at the results I got, yet pretty happy as well. Because it had been the results I had been wishing for. I got a distinction for my English which was basically the only thing I was kind of worried about, and I managed to get my distinction for art which I was also hoping for. Then I was happy that I got a 2 for my Humanities, although, if I had my old teach Mr Quek I would have been sure I would have easily clinched a 1, but no, I’m stuck with a lousy gay ass teacher who can’t teach for nuts. Ask anybody in my class. Though one can’t exactly blame him given our class. Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So I managed to get 4 points for my 3 best subjects, and considering everything that was pretty good, and I didn’t fail any of my subjects. Yeah WOW. Laughs. Time to celebrate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I stayed home on Tuesday and Wednesday I think. Spending time with my dearest sis. I missed her so much while I was away. I miss Singapore food a lot as well. So yesterday I managed to eat Ban Mian, if you know me well enough you would know that it is one of my favorite dishes. According to Wenna it has everything in it. Fish (Ikan Bilis), Meat, Egg, Vegetables, Soup, Base (Noodles). So it’s a good dish. But more importantly was the company I had. Nicholas Goh Qi Han (I call him by his full name because he likes to call himself by his full name. Lol.) and Xiao Gu or from what I heard his other nick name it Deck King. Deck as in void deck. Nick told me the story behind it but I don’t think I want to repeat it. Laughs. I usually don’t eat with guys, cause I always feel weird, but eating with them was like watching a live comedy show. Needless to say I was the last one to finish my food. But it wasn’t that bad eating with them after all, since I consider them to be good friends of mine. I bought a Zippo lighter for Nick cause it was really cheap in Germany Hamburg, and I remembered that he didn’t have one, which I later also found out why. So I was really happy that he actually liked it. It had a Spider picture on the case, I’ll post pictures of it later. In a way I wanted to buy it for him because he’s been one of he nicest guys I’ve known, though he’s the ‘Beng’ type some may say, he’s still really really nice. Better then some of the non – ‘Beng’ guys I know. He listens to all my dumb ass stupid stories, my sad stories and certain problems and everything else, even at 3am in the morning. Laughs. Yeah, he’s that sweet. And he’s himself, and not trying to be someone he’s not. Okay, I shall not spill too much on him, I don’t want to destroy his image. Laughs. Look forward to seeing him again soon! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;After eating we went to Starbucks to have coffee, and we just stayed there and talked for awhile, and there I was talking and talking again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;He is the only guy that can bring me to places you would have never thought of going. He brought me to Tan Tock Seng Hospital. He and Xiao Gu actually. Long story. But we just went there to buy something, at 11.15pm in the night. That’s why I enjoy going out with him, there’s a sense of adventure, and you will never be bored, cause Nick always has something to do and places to go. Put him and Xiao Gu together, you get a great night out. Smiles! Thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty happy yesterday, I met his girlfriend as well, I know what you might be thinking, but I know where I stand, I know. She was really pretty as well. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yeah. I ran into Fung Yong at Plaza Sing on my way to meet Nick, I almost didn’t recognize him. Laughs. He said hi to me, that was it. Yeah. Lucky day yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Except for the parts between 11pm to 12.45am. (I won’t go into details for that period) But before and after that I had a great day, almost perfect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hmm. Other then that I’ve just been trying to catch up on my sleep and try to get used to Singapore time. Staying at home watching television. Laughs. I’ll stop here then.&lt;br /&gt;And I didn’t mean to snap at Justina just now. If you know me well enough you will understand cupps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[sharolyn] [muffs] [ghost]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-978965797689578070?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/978965797689578070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=978965797689578070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/978965797689578070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/978965797689578070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2006/12/so-ive-been-meaning-to-update-my-blog_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-116639730542667001</id><published>2006-12-18T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T07:18:37.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as the sun rose from the horizon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREZZE AND REWIND..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sun is not even out of the horizon yet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its 7.05am in the morning and i cant sleep..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is the day i have dreaded for a very long time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is the day i will see my future flash before me..not really lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will cut the drama and skip to the point..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today we will get our results..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart is beating by the nano-second..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and today my MUFFS is coming home to ME and WENNA..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like finally..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BREAKING NEWS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHAR IS HOOOOOOMMMMMEEEE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah yeah yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i gtg talk to her..seeya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Justina][muffs][cupps]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-116639730542667001?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/116639730542667001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=116639730542667001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/116639730542667001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/116639730542667001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-as-sun-rose-from-horizon.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-116607164366116648</id><published>2006-12-14T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T13:57:35.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Muffs pls dont kill me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;okey here is my pic on a guy not kinda blowing but &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;crafting glass or crystals or whatever&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cool stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;but i think he blows the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;glass/crytals/whatever&lt;/span&gt; sometimes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/400/161946/PIC00027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ps. there is nothing wrong with my photography..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;there was a glass barrier..okey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Disneyland is a safe place to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laser/fire thingy&lt;/span&gt; looks kinda cool right?..&lt;br /&gt;looks like it came out of &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;buzz lightyears&lt;/span&gt; cartoon..hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NOW SCROLL DOWN AND READ SHARS SUPER LOOOOONG POST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YAWN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;THAN SCROLL DOWN SOME MORE AND SEE MY DISNEYLAND PICS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ITS AN ORDER!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Justina][cupps][lil frog]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-116607164366116648?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/116607164366116648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=116607164366116648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/116607164366116648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/116607164366116648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2006/12/muffs-pls-dont-kill-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-116605961795359208</id><published>2006-12-14T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T09:26:58.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;People People!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Girls and boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Young and old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Stupid or smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dumb or dumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Erm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Read my blog i took so long to type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*Ah Bish*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I’ve been having a lot of fun in Germany, went out yesterday to do some sight seeing as well as shop, the things are quite reasonably priced so it isn’t that bad, but the problem is that there’s so many nice things to buy here so my money might not be able to last me. Laughs. The good thing is that even though its winter now, they still sell summer clothes in shops, so its good for me. SMILES! I bought a tube top for 20Sing, I plan to wear it for New Year next year, so that I don’t have to go shopping back in Singapore. The weather here has been getting colder over the days as well, now you can see the smoke coming out when you breathe, cool stuff. But it doesn’t snow here very often according to my Dad, its okay, it isn’t that cold, so its still bearable. And it gets dark by 3.30pm to 4pm in the afternoon so it gets colder. Short day long night. Maybe this is why time seems to be so slow. I have been going shopping a lot, my feet are beginning to feel sore. Although I’ve only been going to the City to shop there seems to be an endless amount of things to buy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But there are just so many things to buy so little time! Tomorrow is my last day of shopping here, my mum has already finished her shopping, so I will probably head down to the city ALONE! Sigh. My parents are really quite comfortable with the independence bullshit. Laughs. So I will have to practice it to prove that I am a independent girl! Will talk about it again when I get back in Singapore. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don’t want to list out everything I’ve bought, when I return to Singapore you guys will have your chance at seeing what I bought. Hehe. So happy about all my purchases. Will do some more shopping tomorrow. SMILES! So exciting. I bought so many things. Got so many gifts. So bloody broke now. Tomorrow’s my last DAY! Gosh! I hate to leave&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I’ve been eating a lot here as well, and the food here aren’t exactly fat free, cause its cold here, so we tend to get hungry easier. But hopefully after all the shopping and walking that I’ve been doing I would be able to lose some weight. Recently during this holiday I realized I’ve been gaining quite a lot of weight. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There’s nothing much to do in the Hotel though, cause all the TV channels are in German, and the only English Channel is CNN. That’s dumb. I’m like. “Do I look like I speak German?” Stupid TV. But from what I’ve seen there aren’t many Asians, maybe even non, except for us and my Dads colleague, I feel kinda Alienated at times. But luckily I have Internet. I don’t know what I’ll do if I didn’t have my internet, and if I couldn’t talk to my friends back home. The only sucky part is that my Dads laptop can’t download MSN. Oh well, at least my friends are willing to use the old fashion Email so I still talk to them. Its fun. Although I think most of them are quite bored with my emails already, cause I talk a lot and complain a lot, especially my sis. Laughs. I miss her, I wish she could have been here. Sigh. I don’t think I’ve fully gotten used to the time here, but since I don’t usually sleep that early back when I was in Singapore its easier for me to stay awake. When its 1am in Hamburg, its 8am back home. 7hours difference. But sometimes I get so bored that I choose to sleep early. Laughs. I want to finish reading my book but I’m afraid I won’t have anything to do when I get stuck in the airport again, so I’m saving the ending for later. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Otherwise I’ve been having a lot of fun here, I love the weather. The environment.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t too keen on coming here at first, but now. I will just hate to leave. My sis was correct after all. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Want to know what I have been eating for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;Day 1 – Sausages, Scrambled Eggs, Bacon, Yogurt, Orange Juice and Coffee.&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 – Sausages, Scrambled Eggs, Bacon, Yogurt, Orange Juice and Coffee. Cereal too. There are 8types of cereal here. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 – Sausages, Scrambled Eggs, Bacon, Yogurt, Orange Juice and Coffee. This time a had an extra croissant.&lt;br /&gt;Day 4 – It was a Saturday, so we went down to the city to eat. I had a huge Hotdog and some mushroom dish by the road side. Good stuff. Check out my picture when I post it later.&lt;br /&gt;Day 5 – I had the same thing, but I had steak this time too, it was also by a road side store, but it was really good. I will post pictures of it too. Yupp.&lt;br /&gt;Day 6 – Today I had, Sausages, Scrambled Eggs, Bacon, Yogurt, Orange Juice and Coffee. I had a mix of 4 types of cereal and a Raisin Bread too. Damn full. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I had 5 cups of coffee, black, the coffee here is good. =)&lt;br /&gt;Laughs. The rest of what I ate are not great, instant food or cold food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went out yesterday and managed to get a few items as well. Mostly gifts for my friends. BUT. Tomorrow is shopping for me myself and I. Cause I’M on vacation. Everyone else can wait. Or. Not get anything. HEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MORE PICTURES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Enjoy. I took a long time to finish this BLOG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Justina please wait awhile more before you upload the rest of your pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/703923/IMG_1735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/904367/IMG_1735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Look!! My very own pair of Birkenstock’s!! Pretty?&lt;br /&gt;It only cost me 60sing. Cheap huh? But there weren’t many designs available. Winter I guess. Oh well. This is still pretty right? This is the last time I will see the box. I won’t put it in my luggage cause it takes up space. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/564054/IMG_1671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/148713/IMG_1671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I bought this bag a few days back. My mum called it ‘ugly’. I mean look at it. How could a pretty thing like that be called ugly? It’s brown and has 2 cute front pockets.&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you think its pretty. If you don’t think it’s pretty then I will tell you that it looks nicer in real life. . Yupp. That’s my excuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/255708/IMG_1650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/73983/IMG_1650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This is something dumb you should do when you get the chance at least once in a lifetime. Eat ice cream when you’re out in the cold! Though the effects are better when its snowing. Smiles! Your fingers will feel like frozen popsicles.&lt;br /&gt;FYI its Gelato. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/107820/IMG_1654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/423251/IMG_1654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I took this picture at the lobby of the hotel, I thought it looked unique, its actually a block of wood and they just chopped off the front to make a chair out of that block of wood. A nice piece of art. Natural. Unvanished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/550881/IMG_1656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/51352/IMG_1656.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is what I had for lunch on Saturday. It was huge, its not like the ones we get in Singapore, this is the good stuff! Its good to eat something hot when you’re out in the cold. Hehe. Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/663333/IMG_1657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/894923/IMG_1657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This is the mushrooms that they sold as well. Its button mushrooms. Fresh ones. I don’t know how they cooked it. But it was gooood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;. Soft and juicy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/922532/IMG_1675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/812969/IMG_1675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I had this on Sunday. I found out it was actually pork not a beef steak. But it was still good. They marinated it real good and it was very soft and tender. And it wasn’t salty. Cause almost everything here is cooked with 1kg of salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/798674/IMG_1672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/624426/IMG_1672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This is how they grill it, I thought it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;Look, even the "Chefs" by the road sides have uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/790942/IMG_1686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/897696/IMG_1686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We walked to the Christmas market and saw some pretty cool stuff. They sold a lot of things there. This is a guy blowing glass. Melting it and bending it into shapes. I’ve never seen a person do it in front of me before. COOL huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/287153/IMG_1687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/868798/IMG_1687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is a part of a building near the big Christmas Market, I didn’t go in though. It might have been some sort of a museum. No idea but it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/463100/IMG_1694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/313795/IMG_1694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;This is another part of the building. This is stuff you don’t see in Singapore. Artistic sculptures. Stuff you see in the movies. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I’ll post more pictures of the scenery as well as other things that I’ve seen when I get back in Singapore, cause it takes a long time to upload the pictures and I have to do it one by one. And my internet isn’t free. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/283682/IMG_1684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/121563/IMG_1684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Because most of the places were closed we went window shopping. And I spotted THE cutest thing. Justina would so LOVE this. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You can tell what it is right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The next part of this is a little RA, I told you that it was a SHAROLYN’S GROWN UP HOLIDAY. So Justina, you can stop here. As for the rest of you. HEHEHE! (Insert EVIL laugh)&lt;br /&gt;I know the transition is a bit drastic, from cute cows to what you’re about to see. But.. Er.. I got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;no excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;First I shall introduce you to this place “Reeperbahn”. I came here because there was a grocery store open here. On Sundays almost everywhere shops are closed so we had to make a unexpected trip here to buy some groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Next fact I want to tell you about this place “Reeperbahn” its Germany’s very own ‘Red Light District’. HAHA! I didn’t see anybody standing outside but you could see the sign boards. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/46934/IMG_1704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/853337/IMG_1704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SIGN BOARD NUMBER 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/149351/IMG_1696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/397210/IMG_1696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This is for educational purposes right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*coughs* Oppps.&lt;br /&gt;On second thought..... Guess not......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SIGN BOARD NUMBER 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/236802/IMG_1695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/222333/IMG_1695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HEH HEH.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SIGN BOARD NUMBER 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/1600/728583/IMG_1697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/760/4114/320/503285/IMG_1697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; I guess this is wherre the "Live" performances are held at. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Proabably a popular spot to find Dirty Old Men!&lt;br /&gt;LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;By the way&lt;/span&gt;, please note that I only came here to get groceries. So don't think otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Laughs. I didn't come here to see this. It so happened that the lady told us we could come here to get groceries. So we were there. That's all. Tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[sharolyn] [muffs] [ghost]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36742402-116605961795359208?l=muffsncupps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/feeds/116605961795359208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36742402&amp;postID=116605961795359208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/116605961795359208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36742402/posts/default/116605961795359208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://muffsncupps.blogspot.com/2006/12/people-peopleladies-and-gentlemen.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharolyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15051911122854570003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36742402.post-116592251341923457</id><published>2006-12-12T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T19:21:53.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Salutations my dear freinds..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i went shopping with my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Godma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;dearest cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shopped around &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;orchard&lt;/span&gt;..fun stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got me self a skirt from Fox..its black with a flower design at the sides..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it cost 39 bucks but the cashier was one of my Godma's ex students..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so she gave us a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20% DISCOUNT!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yippie..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you might be thinking that maybe the stuff were already on discount..but it wasnt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so in the end the skirt cost 31 bucks..&lt;/di
