<?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-30201950</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:40:13.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mskelala</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30201950.post-116573335183965285</id><published>2006-12-10T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T22:49:11.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. greenapples isn't reborn (cause it had never been dead) i'm just bored &amp; decided to start posting here. dont worry. mskelala will still be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i have nothing much to say here. I just miss greenapples.&lt;br /&gt;i think mskelala should change her skin. mmhmm -nodshead-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciaoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116573335183965285?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116573335183965285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116573335183965285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116573335183965285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116573335183965285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116080824950528628</id><published>2006-10-14T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T23:44:09.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuition teacher isn't too happy with my chinese results. i wonder what would my mama do when she knows about it. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more 作文，应用文，理解问答，综合填空 when the exams are over already. thankyouverymuch.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm super bored. my head's giddy after reading those chunks and chunks of chinese words. they look greek to me sometimes. omg. i'm so going to flunk my O's. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, Today is Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116080824950528628?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116080824950528628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116080824950528628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116080824950528628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116080824950528628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/tuition-teacher-isnt-too-happy-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116073827855855938</id><published>2006-10-13T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T04:17:58.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is Friday the 13th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's probably the first time i ever got so angry over some stupid chinese marks. like wth. marks that should have been given were not given and the marker didn't even read our answers carefully. so what if you've got loads of papers to mark. its just an excuse please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then seow refused to give extra marks to people who passed. yes its true you give those who failed more chances but that doesn't mean you can turn us down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then chinese O's are coming. &amp; i hell JUST PASSED my chi exam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i am freaaking pissed okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116073827855855938?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116073827855855938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116073827855855938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116073827855855938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116073827855855938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-is-friday-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116066297629549277</id><published>2006-10-12T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T07:22:56.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CHUBBCHUBB! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QbXrnuQCX8s"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QbXrnuQCX8s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="360" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116066297629549277?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116066297629549277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116066297629549277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116066297629549277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116066297629549277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/chubbchubb-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116057910546456451</id><published>2006-10-12T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T08:39:09.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/SP_A0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/SP_A0154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/SP_A0146.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/SP_A0146.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/SP_A0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/SP_A0151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/SP_A0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/SP_A0152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/SP_A0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/SP_A0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone said it tastes nice. except my sister who didn't dare to eat it in case i added some poison in it. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116057910546456451?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116057910546456451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116057910546456451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116057910546456451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116057910546456451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/almost-everyone-said-it-tastes-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116048104150468108</id><published>2006-10-10T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T04:53:27.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chow showed us this today. heh. its damn funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l4Z185dZD_4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l4Z185dZD_4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="360" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ET9aFN12jPw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ET9aFN12jPw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="360" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116048104150468108?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116048104150468108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116048104150468108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116048104150468108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116048104150468108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/chow-showed-us-this-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116048044843107274</id><published>2006-10-10T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T04:40:48.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CUPCAKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75gm butter             &lt;br /&gt;75gm sugar             &lt;br /&gt;1 egg             &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla essense             &lt;br /&gt;100gm S.R flour             &lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoon milk (depends on texture of mixture)&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Procedure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) preheat 180 degrees&lt;br /&gt;2) cream butter and sugar in a bowl till light and fluffy&lt;br /&gt;3) add eggs gradually beating thoroughly after each addition&lt;br /&gt;4) beat in the vanilla essense&lt;br /&gt;5) fold in flour&lt;br /&gt;6) add the milk and stir till the mixture is smooth&lt;br /&gt;7) pour the mixture into little paper cups&lt;br /&gt;8) bake for 45 minutes. ( i think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school wasn't that bad today. well, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, seow asked me for my phone to call may yan cause she's absent. when he returned it was low batt. so, i had no phone today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, JL returned us our papers. PASSED(: but i have to draw 500 dot&amp;cross diagram of magnesium oxide. to be handed in before school closes. but i drew 330 already! (with the help of XY :D) -clapclap!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm. haven't failed any subjects so far. which is a good sign. but physics, i realised pandian is still marking our class paper. &amp; he said it wasnt very good. oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GB. laserquest. i got like the second last on the first round. BUT, i was the top FIVE after the second round. hoho!(: the gun and that whatever thingy you put on yourself is super heavy?! my hands and arm's all sore after that, plus i was drawing the dot&amp;cross diagram before the game. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to the mrt station after that. i told you im fit and healthy(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116048044843107274?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116048044843107274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116048044843107274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116048044843107274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116048044843107274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/cupcake-ingredients-75gm-butter-75gm.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116039673252011952</id><published>2006-10-09T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T05:25:32.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, physics results will be out tomorrow. you can go see mr chow's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"It is a difficult paper... definitely above O levels standard and the time allocated is not really enough for you to think through... but it will train you well for your O levels and you will be able to pass and do well in it with ease, isn't it? not many scored A1 and A2 but there are a couple of them who still made it above 80!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who made it above 80, I have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"oh well, the real results will be out tmr! :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he actually put a :D behind. omtian. very encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"from the scripts i have marked so far, i felt like i am the captain of the Titanic ship.. the ship was cruising smoothly on course (the classes i am teaching were doing well for physix) but now, it ran into the ice berg (the final year exam) and it is sinking...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am trying my best to save as many people as possible but there are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quite a number who may not survive&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so d e a d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116039673252011952?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116039673252011952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116039673252011952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116039673252011952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116039673252011952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/okay-physics-results-will-be-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116039544451143675</id><published>2006-10-09T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T05:04:04.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I swear, the next time I go out with xu xinyue the kuku, I will make sure I'm at least half an hour late. thanks arh xu xinyue, thanks arh.&lt;br /&gt;johntucker's nice. imagine boys start wearing thongs. HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;walked around jurongpoint and jurongeast today. my legs can die please ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes I wish I was invisible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116039544451143675?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116039544451143675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116039544451143675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116039544451143675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116039544451143675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-swear-next-time-i-go-out-with-xu.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116035353461646670</id><published>2006-10-09T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T17:25:34.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a bad dream. i woke up with my heart pumping reaaaaaly fast, thinking i have phy and math exam today. took me about 3 to 4 seconds to realise i have no school today -.-&lt;br /&gt;maybe its not that bad a dream. but really, waking up to find out that you have two exams on that day but you didn't study at all. thats..... BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, post exam stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the teachers will take their time to mark the scripts and only give it to us like erm, after the O's? heh. i'll probably faint when i see the marks. it'll be either very surprising or very shocking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, johntuckermustdie in about 4 hours time (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116035353461646670?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116035353461646670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116035353461646670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116035353461646670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116035353461646670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/had-bad-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116031175955797758</id><published>2006-10-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T05:49:19.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess, i am affected by the haze afterall ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116031175955797758?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116031175955797758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116031175955797758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116031175955797758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116031175955797758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/guess-i-am-affected-by-haze-afterall.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116030672050425469</id><published>2006-10-08T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T04:25:20.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>church today was all about marriage. emily, adela and pearlyn didn't come cause they had exams ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to jess house after that. stayed there for sometime and CRUXY scratched my leg again. ahemjessssssssssahem. but the brownie her mum made was super nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to dilys house after that. yes, from jess's house to westmall and then from westmall to bukit gombak. we are FIT AND HEALTHY! ((: mmm.. yea. dils having her last 2papers tomorrow. disturbed/coached her physics and amath (:  heh. she has a boyfriend name CASPER. :D&lt;br /&gt;jess tried to rape me when dils is busy talking to casper. ): i know i'm hot k, but still, jess, control yourself can or not! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116030672050425469?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116030672050425469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116030672050425469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116030672050425469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116030672050425469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/church-today-was-all-about-marriage.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116023067220513468</id><published>2006-10-07T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T07:17:52.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuition today was fun. my teacher's daughter came to study with us. she's how cute please. only primary one. super smart, but ego =p know what she said? she said she don't like richie (this pri4 guy) although he's very good looking because he only scored 68/100 for his chinese, and she don't like lazy boys. jolenta laughed like nothing when she heard that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tuition was business hsk at river valley. nearly fell asleep cause the room was damn stuffy and quiet. -.-  we were supposed to record our own voice for oral. i swear i dont know how to work a tape recorder &amp;amp; i bet i failed my oral ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very tired now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116023067220513468?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116023067220513468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116023067220513468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116023067220513468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116023067220513468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/tuition-today-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116014084986849199</id><published>2006-10-06T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T06:22:00.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh. this is my favourite part. the mother is damn cute please :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIX6jKuGGUM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SIX6jKuGGUM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116014084986849199?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116014084986849199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116014084986849199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116014084986849199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116014084986849199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116013709008126662</id><published>2006-10-06T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T05:18:10.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to my lovely sam soon. now, i'm having a fetish over pretty cakes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i nearly forgot today's mooncake festival until my papa told me. you can look outside your window now. the moon's not bright at all, due to the haze? hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;went down to the clinic just now. didnt see anyone carrying lantern on the way. instead, i saw this kid who cut himself with a knife and had to go the the hospital ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have 2 discs left (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116013709008126662?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116013709008126662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116013709008126662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116013709008126662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116013709008126662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-is-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-116002575549376980</id><published>2006-10-05T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T22:22:35.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. exams are all over now. today's amaths was zzz. i nearly feel asleep after attempting the 5th question. &amp; i got some stupid mental block. i couldnt do LINEAR LAW for goodness sake. i actually tried doing simultaneous to find the constant. SIX marks gone just like that. was depending so much on linear law and i got this mental block. thanks arh. nearly couldnt carry on with the paper. i won't be surprised if i fail this time round. oh freaaaak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, its all over now. but chinese's coming in 25 days time. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im addicted to coffee. but mummy won't let me drink. ): have been drinking alot lately to keep myself awake. but it got me so high i couldnt sleep at night, in the end couldnt wake up in the morning -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OWELLS. the rest, its on huishan's blog. going to watch my lovely sam soon now. hoho (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-116002575549376980?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/116002575549376980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=116002575549376980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116002575549376980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/116002575549376980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115997058247238081</id><published>2006-10-04T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T07:03:02.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omtian. its now 127000. still thanking me. -.- its been like 2 hrs already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i'll start again tomorrow. hoho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115997058247238081?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115997058247238081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115997058247238081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115997058247238081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115997058247238081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/omtian.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115996025943026654</id><published>2006-10-04T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T04:17:56.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is for all who had wished me goodluck for my exams and helped me in someway or another and alll who have always been so sweet and nice to be there for me whenever i'm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou and i really appreciate that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TURN ON YOUR SPEAKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yonkis.com/mediaflash/unmillon.htm"&gt;http://www.yonkis.com/mediaflash/unmillon.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to wait till it reaches 1million :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115996025943026654?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115996025943026654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115996025943026654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115996025943026654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115996025943026654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-is-for-all-who-had-wished-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115993538935585447</id><published>2006-10-04T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T21:16:29.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just ONE more day with ONE more paper and i can FLYYYYYY !(not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHINESE O'LEVEL IS COMING IN 26 DAYS TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;which means &lt;em&gt;more chinese newspapers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OWEEEELLS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yesterday's physics was like WHOA. so EASY please. i left like um, 15 mins to do section C which is like i duno how many marks luh. 20? 30? &amp; i ONLY left like um what, 4783458742 questions BLANK. i'm so sure i'll TOP the level for physics this year. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the papers are quite okay, maybe except for chinese. i spent like half an hour on the close passage cause i couldn't understand what were they talking about. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. people, the next time you sit for an exam, pray that JL won't invigilate you. because she'll come to you suddenly WHILE you're doing your maths paper and scold you/check your pencilcase &amp; ask why is your pencilcase so big and messy/annoy you with her noisy &lt;em&gt;clogs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to cut my hair soon cause my fringe is itching my eyes to death and i'm having trouble trying to pin it up. good look wax spoils my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of eyes. i think my degree is getting worse. i couldn't see&lt;em&gt; her &lt;/em&gt;when she's like only 3metres away. or maybe she'd changed so much i couldn't recognise her. hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise i have alot to do after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;COOOOOKIES!&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115993538935585447?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115993538935585447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115993538935585447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115993538935585447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115993538935585447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-one-more-day-with-one-more-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115960318550191438</id><published>2006-09-30T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T00:59:45.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh shucks. i'm very distracted now and i don't feel like mugging at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no cat class tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diediediediedie..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business HSK NEXT SATURDAY. (after the exams)&lt;br /&gt;venue: RIVER VALLEY HIGH. heh. might be able to see kaiiiiiijun! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Higher Chinese paper2&lt;br /&gt;Elementary maths paper2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies&lt;br /&gt;Physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;br /&gt;JOHNTUCKERMUSTDIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOSCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mugging got me HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115960318550191438?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115960318550191438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115960318550191438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115960318550191438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115960318550191438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-shucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115951833126302127</id><published>2006-09-29T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T04:08:18.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4 papers down, 6 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;this is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;self-motivation is very important&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so, i've been psychoing myself the past few days. whenever i feel distracted, i would keep telling myself "i want to study i want to study i want to study" repeatedly. pasted a huge I WANT TO STUDY infront of my desk. yea. sorta worked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't believe? try it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;when life gives you lemon, make lemonade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115951833126302127?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115951833126302127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115951833126302127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115951833126302127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115951833126302127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/4-papers-down-6-more-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115918538321089009</id><published>2006-09-25T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T04:56:23.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>taking a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going mental. &lt;br /&gt;I need counselling. or at least someone who really cares &amp; would listen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to all whom I've offended /:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115918538321089009?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115918538321089009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115918538321089009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115918538321089009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115918538321089009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/taking-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115910788703912322</id><published>2006-09-24T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T07:28:19.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;current mood: down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not due to stress, i swear. it's what's happening around me.&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me to stop thinking about it, because I can't.&lt;br /&gt;stop asking me to share it with you, because you don't care. &lt;em&gt;you never do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quit thinking that whenever i'm quiet it means i'm upset, because i might not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might not be making sense, and it's probably because you don't understand me.&lt;br /&gt;Im not angry. just disappointed with what's happening all around me.&lt;br /&gt;like you always said, &lt;em&gt;it doesn't pay to be nice&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and so i believe it now.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115910788703912322?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115910788703912322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115910788703912322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115910788703912322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115910788703912322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/current-mood-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115899405120970470</id><published>2006-09-23T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T23:48:37.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIVE &lt;/span&gt;more days. &amp;amp; I'm &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; blogging here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please send me back home &lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realised how silly I was in the past. Too bad, there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115899405120970470?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115899405120970470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115899405120970470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115899405120970470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115899405120970470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/five-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115893300873138956</id><published>2006-09-22T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T06:50:08.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally got my Samsung E900! ((((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115893300873138956?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115893300873138956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115893300873138956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115893300873138956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115893300873138956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-finally-got-my-samsung-e900.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115883886445286955</id><published>2006-09-21T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T04:41:04.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;English &amp; Chinese Paper 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115883886445286955?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115883886445286955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115883886445286955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115883886445286955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115883886445286955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/english-chinese-paper-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115867584945791729</id><published>2006-09-19T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T07:24:09.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm upset. I don't know why am I pretending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, like I said before, &lt;em&gt;self-denial.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115867584945791729?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115867584945791729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115867584945791729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115867584945791729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115867584945791729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-upset.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115866141675746366</id><published>2006-09-19T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T03:23:36.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As usual, JL spoilt my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes hurt &amp; I can't open it properly. I look drunnkkk. (:&lt;br /&gt;Ate too much, I'm growing vertically. NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, it's maths &amp;amp; chem marathon. The rest of the subjects? doom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115866141675746366?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115866141675746366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115866141675746366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115866141675746366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115866141675746366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/as-usual-jl-spoilt-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115858439448824823</id><published>2006-09-18T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T05:59:54.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was loads of strawberries with nutella. like chocolate fondue (:&lt;br /&gt;I hope i'm growing vertically and not the opposite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115858439448824823?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115858439448824823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115858439448824823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115858439448824823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115858439448824823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-was-loads-of-strawberries-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115849713124169925</id><published>2006-09-17T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T05:45:31.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm taking a break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating alot lately. like almost 5 to 6 meals per day. i'm sure this is due to puberty, not stress. YES! IM GROWING! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i say i'm alright&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, actually i'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115849713124169925?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115849713124169925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115849713124169925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115849713124169925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115849713124169925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-taking-break-ive-been-eating-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115841536865636030</id><published>2006-09-16T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T07:05:50.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got this from Xinhua. i find it highly amusing (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise of the brain is as important as exercise of the muscles.&lt;br /&gt;As we grow older, it's important that we keep mentally alert.&lt;br /&gt;The saying; "If you don't use it, you will lose it" also applies to the brain, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take the following test presented here and determine if you are losing it or are still a MENSA candidate. OK, relax, clear your mind and begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What do you put in a toaster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is bread. If you said "toast", then give up now and go do something else. Try not to hurt yourself. If you said, "bread", go to question 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Say "silk" five times. Now spell "silk". What do cows drink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Cows drink water. If you said "milk", please do not attempt the next question. Your brain is obviously overstressed and may even overheat. It may be that you need to content yourself with reading something more appropriate such as "Children's World". If you said, "water" then proceed to question three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If a red house is made from red bricks and a blue house is made from blue bricks and a pink house is made from pink bricks and a black house is made from black bricks, what is a greenhouse made from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Greenhouses are made from glass. If you said "green bricks", what the devil are you still doing here reading these questions????? If you said "glass", then go on to question four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Twenty years ago, a plane is flying at 20,000 feet over Germany. If you will recall, Germany at the time was politically divided into West Germany and East Germany. Anyway, during the flight, TWO of the engines fail. The pilot, realizing that the last remaining engine is also failing, decides on a crash landing procedure. Unfortunately the engine fails before he has time and the plane crashes smack in the middle of "no man's land" between East Germany and West Germany. Where would you bury the survivors - East Germany or West Germany or in "no man's land"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: You don't, of course, bury survivors. If you said ANYTHING else, you are a real dunce and you must NEVER try to rescue anyone from a plane crash. Your efforts would not be appreciated. If you said, "Don't bury the survivors" then proceed to the next question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If the hour hand on a clock moves 1/60th of a degree every minute then how many degrees will the hour hand move in one hour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: One degree. If you said "360 degrees" or anything other than "one degree", you are to be congratulated on getting this far, but you are obviously out of your league. Turn your pencil in and exit the room. Everyone else proceed to the final question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Without using a calculator - You are driving a bus from London to Milford Haven in Wales. In London, 17 people get on the bus. In Reading, six people get off the bus and nine people get on. In Swindon, two people get off and four get on. In Cardiff, 11 people get off and 16 people get on. In Swansea, three people get off and five people get on. In Carmathen, six people get off and three get on. You then arrive at Milford Haven. What was the name of the bus driver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Oh for goodness sake! It was you, you dummy.Read the first line!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115841536865636030?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115841536865636030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115841536865636030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115841536865636030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115841536865636030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/got-this-from-xinhua.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115832995443471475</id><published>2006-09-15T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T07:19:14.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just earned 3 hrs of cip points &amp; free pizza (((:&lt;br /&gt;teachers are lame. parents are cheapskates. i had trouble getting back 20 green(cool) inkpens from them. i managed to get back 15 of them &amp; miss ng said it's pretty good already :D this shows something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;news. JL can only see with her left eye today because she forgot to put her contacts on the right eye. -.- oh yes. saw a dead cockroach in gb room again. decided to sweep it away &amp; then JL walked in. when the rest of the girls told her what i was doing she half screamed and ran out. HAHA! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i found out many things. principal mr foo hates green. mdm surin thinks im cute in gb uni (im hot pls) a parent walked towards me and asked how old am i, i told him &amp; he walked away laughing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodnight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115832995443471475?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115832995443471475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115832995443471475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115832995443471475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115832995443471475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-earned-3-hrs-of-cip-points-free.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115831091914147797</id><published>2006-09-15T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T02:03:24.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bio lesson was homeostasis but we were actually doing this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder i keep failing bio. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am going school later again for ushering. they better give me cip points because the whole thing ends at 9pm. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i have that stupid chinese HSK exam tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;omtiaaaaaan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115831091914147797?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115831091914147797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115831091914147797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115831091914147797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115831091914147797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/bio-lesson-was-homeostasis-but-we-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115824198118093695</id><published>2006-09-14T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T06:53:01.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115824198118093695?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115824198118093695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115824198118093695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115824198118093695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115824198118093695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/tomorrow-is-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115822438790717787</id><published>2006-09-14T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T01:59:48.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Random hotness&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah chor mee with 6 fishballs&lt;br /&gt;chicken mcnugget&lt;br /&gt;half-bread&lt;br /&gt;vague&lt;br /&gt;specific&lt;br /&gt;acceleration&lt;br /&gt;decleration&lt;br /&gt;initial D&lt;br /&gt;jay chou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conversation between huishan &amp; I&lt;br /&gt;me:"oh shit, later got eng oral"&lt;br /&gt;hs:"no, that one is after school"&lt;br /&gt;me:"after school is later"&lt;br /&gt;hs:"no, later is chinese"&lt;br /&gt;me:"oh, deng3 yi4 xia4"&lt;br /&gt;hs:"no, i mean later is mother tongue lesson"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's okay if you don't understand. but xinyue couldn't climb up the stairs anymore after hearing this because she was laughing too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheap thrills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115822438790717787?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115822438790717787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115822438790717787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115822438790717787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115822438790717787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/random-hotness-bah-chor-mee-with-6.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115805729833470926</id><published>2006-09-12T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T03:39:41.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I feel that we treat God like our very own vending machine. We keep asking Him for the things we want, yet we often forget to ask God what does He want, or what can we do for him, after all that He had done for us. Even worse, people start blaming God for bringing them into this earth. Reason, they're not able to face setbacks. I think we should look at the brighter side of life instead of grumbling about it. Treat all failures as a test from God. Whether you pass this test or not, it all depends on your behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A word of comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115805729833470926?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115805729833470926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115805729833470926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115805729833470926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115805729833470926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/sometimes-i-feel-that-we-treat-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115796839924138288</id><published>2006-09-11T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T02:53:19.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of term 4 started out bad. JL seriously got on my nerves. i don't see what's so difficult about getting your student an extra set of notes because you've printed one less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my whole morning was ruined till maths lesson. b lim was being nice as usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the day was, work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115796839924138288?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115796839924138288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115796839924138288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115796839924138288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115796839924138288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-day-of-term-4-started-out-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115788644858309424</id><published>2006-09-10T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T04:07:28.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a jolly good day today. reason, it's raiiiining. which means, &lt;u&gt;NO SWIMMING&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;yay yay YAY ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's cat class. i find this rather amusing. we're actually a dough during baptism and now we're in the oven, about to blossom into bread next year during confirmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owells. the rest of the day was chinese comprehension. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings are really getting on my nerves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115788644858309424?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115788644858309424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115788644858309424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115788644858309424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115788644858309424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-jolly-good-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115781292310664114</id><published>2006-09-09T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T07:42:54.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm like how hot please. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:62%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;self-denial actually&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115781292310664114?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115781292310664114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115781292310664114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115781292310664114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115781292310664114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-like-how-hot-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115779394004437136</id><published>2006-09-09T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T02:25:40.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>once again, moodswing got me down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115779394004437136?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115779394004437136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115779394004437136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115779394004437136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115779394004437136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/once-again-moodswing-got-me-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115779209874058448</id><published>2006-09-09T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T01:54:58.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met up with godma geraldine today. its been a year since but she's still as nice as ever. (: i guess the next time i see her again is probably during next year's confirmation ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 10 year old cousin dreamt that i stole something from a shop. &amp; he finds it amusing. or rather, he finds me amusing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school on monday. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115779209874058448?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115779209874058448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115779209874058448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115779209874058448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115779209874058448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/met-up-with-godma-geraldine-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115771737131078679</id><published>2006-09-08T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T05:09:31.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mood swinged fast. i'm pretty upset now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115771737131078679?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115771737131078679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115771737131078679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115771737131078679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115771737131078679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/mood-swinged-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115771611685727549</id><published>2006-09-08T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T04:57:32.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cip was fun. well, sorta. at least the lower primary were more cooperative. and much cuter please (: treasure hunt was dead fun although we only had time for two stations. i'm amazed how the kids &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; the rabbit, crab and banana dance. it was meant to be the forfeit &amp; we only thought of the crab &amp;amp; and rabbit dance at the very last minute. but it turned out the kids love the forfeit more than the games itself. yay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had drinks for lunch today. apple juice &amp; some damn nutritious green tea. &amp;amp; its free! i guess. since tefu didn't ask me for the money back. hoho(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures were not allowed there, so, too bad. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115771611685727549?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115771611685727549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115771611685727549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115771611685727549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115771611685727549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/cip-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115762499015367296</id><published>2006-09-07T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T03:35:28.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's maths lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what hardworking people like ME does (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiqi's notebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xinyue's notebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sine cosine &amp; tangent drives us mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and once we get the hang of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my notebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, QED!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beyoooutiful(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tips from mrs b lim.&lt;br /&gt;"if you get stuck in the question, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the formula!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was oheya! craze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for tomorrow's cip to the orpahanage. FYI, the answer is actually self-DISCIPLINED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it. byebye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115762499015367296?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115762499015367296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115762499015367296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115762499015367296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115762499015367296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/todays-maths-lesson-this-is-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115754391003976158</id><published>2006-09-06T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T05:15:05.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>joined lessons with 3/10 today was hilarious. some guy fell of his chair. 3 hours of sine, cosine, and tangent graph sketching made me insane. my desk was filled with eraser dust after the lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finished all my holiday assignments except for &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; chinese worksheet. i think i've lost it. i can't find it any where ): am waiting for xinyue to help me photocopy it. hoho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115754391003976158?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115754391003976158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115754391003976158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115754391003976158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115754391003976158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/joined-lessons-with-310-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115744977597593380</id><published>2006-09-05T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T02:49:35.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is putting turtle on your msn nickame the latest fashion?&lt;br /&gt;people are boycotting &lt;em&gt;stingrays&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/RIMG1032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG1032.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apple, pear, grapes, rasins, thousand island with &lt;em&gt;jam. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like parish youth camp bonds people together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115744977597593380?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115744977597593380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115744977597593380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115744977597593380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115744977597593380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115744336422669442</id><published>2006-09-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T01:09:47.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want a Samsung E900 ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/samsung-e900-00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" height="214" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/samsung-e900-00.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115744336422669442?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115744336422669442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115744336422669442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115744336422669442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115744336422669442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-want-samsung-e900.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115742766697044183</id><published>2006-09-05T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T20:56:19.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/1600/jj6827-001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/jj6827-001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;awesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115742766697044183?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115742766697044183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115742766697044183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115742766697044183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115742766697044183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115736500480508127</id><published>2006-09-04T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T03:16:44.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 hours of Praxis nearly killed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115736500480508127?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115736500480508127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115736500480508127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115736500480508127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115736500480508127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/today-6-hours-of-praxis-nearly-killed.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115729066779758584</id><published>2006-09-03T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T07:04:27.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;NHHS&lt;/s&gt; NHDS TEACHER'S DAY DANCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eYzX5OJt0MU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eYzX5OJt0MU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the last part (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115729066779758584?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115729066779758584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115729066779758584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115729066779758584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115729066779758584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/nhhs-nhds-teachers-day-dance-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115728963527365618</id><published>2006-09-03T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T06:20:35.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from camp. what can i say? it wasnt as bad as i thought it would be. 8km from mandai to upper selectar reservoir seems sorta fun, as compared to last year's 13km uphill. but my whole body's aching esp my legs. no scolding from the officers at all, which seems like a miracle. food sucked until the last day, which is today's breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;ate: bee hoon+chickennugget+hotdog+ham+friedegg+cheesebread. after that i still wasn't full enough, &amp; ate a bowl of porridge. :) the western stall auntie's pretty nice. heard the food's foc. hoho!&lt;br /&gt;had loads of fun with yixin trying to pitch the tents &amp; fold them back... it was uh, quite challenging trying to compress everything into that small tent bag. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh crap. there's some stupid workshop tomorrow. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115728963527365618?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115728963527365618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115728963527365618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115728963527365618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115728963527365618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-from-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115711506137387603</id><published>2006-09-01T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T05:51:01.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm utterly upset.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115711506137387603?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115711506137387603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115711506137387603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115711506137387603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115711506137387603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-utterly-upset.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115710533012771837</id><published>2006-09-01T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T03:13:41.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be gone for &lt;em&gt;bad.&lt;/em&gt; reason, 27 hours with &lt;u&gt;JL&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;please pray that i'll still be alive at the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i don't wana goooo :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115710533012771837?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115710533012771837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115710533012771837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115710533012771837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115710533012771837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/09/ill-be-gone-for-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115702266788405364</id><published>2006-08-31T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T04:12:21.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>going back saps was nothing but fun. went back to find the old staircase &amp; found that the school didn't change much. classrooms were cute. we got caught by the security guard for going up. its fun hiding from her. i swear we're always in trouble :)&lt;br /&gt;didnt meet any teachers. mr latiff's on course. went westmall with jess, dils, xinyi &amp;amp; aloy. sad kevy and brina had to go first.:( met george &amp; KAIJUN. heh. kaijun amuses me. watched lovewreck. that show's not bad.&lt;br /&gt;okay. i can't think properly &amp;amp; my head's aching. shall sleep now. bye all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115702266788405364?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115702266788405364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115702266788405364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115702266788405364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115702266788405364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/going-back-saps-was-nothing-but-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115693278481115484</id><published>2006-08-30T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T05:58:48.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes i really question the presence of God. &amp;amp; it's always difficult to believe something you cannot see. perhaps, this is where faith comes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madness. anyway, mrchow showed us this today &amp; I found it rather amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nPGCMVrnbkE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nPGCMVrnbkE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played soccer again today. it's more like a game now since i'm not the only one chasing after the ball. some of the girls joined in the fun too. :) it's really tiring,chasing after the black &amp; white ball trying to score a goal for the team. i swear i ran at least 2.4km within that little small blue area. nonetheless, it's pretty fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115693278481115484?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115693278481115484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115693278481115484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115693278481115484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115693278481115484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes-i-really-question-presence.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115668184933442795</id><published>2006-08-27T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T05:30:49.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLLLLO PEOPLE! IM &lt;u&gt;BACK&lt;/u&gt;! alive &amp; SUPER HYPED UP. :DDD the camp was greeeeeeaaaaaaattt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church early sat morning dreading the camp. &amp; spent nearly 2 hours whining with emily, jess and adela about how suck the camp is going to be &amp;amp; how we wont be able to make new friends and bla bla. we nearly went back home please. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT. im glad we didnt go home? the camp was &lt;em&gt;awesome. &lt;/em&gt;made me forget about practically everything. everyone were all damn enthu &amp; hyped up. :)&lt;br /&gt;it was almost the same as the last sec 3 camp. organised by Innotrek again. and the food's catered from &lt;u&gt;BEN HASSAN&lt;/u&gt; again! &amp; it still tastes the same. (boo) hahahhahahahhahaha!&lt;br /&gt;the activities were also somehow the same. except there's a little lesser activities and there's a MUDSLIDE. its chao fun please. but water went into my ear &amp; i couldn't get it out.i guess it went into my brain already. ;D&lt;br /&gt;the best part about the camp was probably the praise &amp; worship. whoa. this is the first time i see nearly 100% participation? everyone went craaaaaaaazy. yes, including the sec 1s and 2s. jumped up &amp; down, singing &amp; dancing  allll the way. :)))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i'm too lazy to type everything out. not as if anyone will be interested. BUT, if you want to know, come ask me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going kuching? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;One Way&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lay my life down at Your feet&lt;br /&gt;Cause You're the only one I need&lt;br /&gt;I turn to You and You are always there&lt;br /&gt;In troubled times it's You I seek&lt;br /&gt;I put You first that's all I need&lt;br /&gt;I humble all I am all to You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one that I could live for(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always, always there&lt;br /&gt;Every how and everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Your grace abounds so deeply within me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never ever change&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday today the same&lt;br /&gt;Forever till forever meets no end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the Way the Truth and the Life&lt;br /&gt;We live by faith and not by sight for You&lt;br /&gt;We're living all for You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115668184933442795?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115668184933442795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115668184933442795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115668184933442795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115668184933442795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/helllllo-people-im-back-alive-d-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115650722369220085</id><published>2006-08-25T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T05:02:37.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is friday. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Its been 17 days since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week passed pretty fast. will be going for camp tomorrow till sunday 6.45pm. don't miss me. although i know you people will :)&lt;br /&gt;heard that the campsite's pretty rundown &amp; it's mosquito+bedbugs infested. maybe the toilet's infested with lizards and frogs too! hahhaha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of camp. will be having gb camp on the FIRST saturday &amp;amp; sunday of the sep holiday as well. i doubt i'll ever enjoy my weekends. &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;!@#$&lt;/a&gt; will be trekking&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;from school (clementi) to mandai&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the morning. and then trek to &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lower pierce reservoir&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in the evening. cool right. -_- will die please. the last trekking gb went nearly killed everyone. i think it was at pulau ubin? uh.. should be luh..&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this camp will affect promotion so i have no choice but to go :/ but mum's worried i might die during the trekking &amp; said might consider getting mc for me. HOHO! okay i shouldn't get my hopes up too high. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm. omg im reaaaaly tired &amp;amp; lazyyyyyyyy. &amp;amp; i haven't finished packing. :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115650722369220085?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115650722369220085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115650722369220085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115650722369220085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115650722369220085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-is-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115641268050430644</id><published>2006-08-24T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T02:44:40.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I wish I was there to ease the pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I was there to walk with you in the rain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I could be the one you'd turn to when in need.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115641268050430644?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115641268050430644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115641268050430644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115641268050430644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115641268050430644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-wish-i-was-there-to-ease-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115625905536651463</id><published>2006-08-22T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T08:10:08.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Plain White T's- A lonely september&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sittin' here all by myself&lt;br /&gt;just tryin' to think of something to do&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to think of something, anything&lt;br /&gt;just to keep me from thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;But you know it's not working out&lt;br /&gt;'cause you're all that's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;One thought of you is all it takes&lt;br /&gt;to leave the rest of the world behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well I didn't mean for this to go as far as it did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to get so close and share what we did&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't mean to love me back/but I know you did&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sittin' here tryin' to convince myself&lt;br /&gt;that you're not the one for me&lt;br /&gt;But the more I think, the less I believe it&lt;br /&gt;and the more I want you here with me&lt;br /&gt;You know the holidays are coming up&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to spend them alone&lt;br /&gt;Memories of Christmas time with you&lt;br /&gt;will just kill me if I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not the smartest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;we just can't seem to get it right&lt;br /&gt;But what I wouldn't give to have one more chance tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sittin' here tryin' to entertain myself with this old guitar&lt;br /&gt;But with all my inspiration gone it's not getting me very far&lt;br /&gt;I look around my room and everything I see reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, baby won't you take my hand&lt;br /&gt;we've got nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to meet you then&lt;br /&gt;we were just kids&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to give you chills&lt;br /&gt;the way that I kiss&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't mean to love me back but I know you did&lt;br /&gt;Don't say you didn't love me back 'cause you know you did&lt;br /&gt;No, you didn't mean to love me back&lt;br /&gt;But you did&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115625905536651463?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115625905536651463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115625905536651463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115625905536651463'/><link rel='self' 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already booked by b lim -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115623529211262805?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115623529211262805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115623529211262805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115623529211262805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115623529211262805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/common-tests-are-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115616213680317057</id><published>2006-08-21T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T05:39:11.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i woke up this morning and told myself that whatever happens, dont cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i didn't. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115616213680317057?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30201950.post-115605019574128706</id><published>2006-08-20T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:03:55.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today at mass. Father John Paul found a primary 2 boy's cathecism activity book and saw what he wrote inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1) What rules do you obey in school?&lt;br /&gt;keep quiet and listen to the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2) How do you obey the laws of God?&lt;br /&gt;by not committing &lt;em&gt;adultery&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115605019574128706?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115605019574128706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115605019574128706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115605019574128706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115605019574128706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-at-mass.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115598897218539939</id><published>2006-08-19T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T05:03:59.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just stared at my moomoo and realised that her mouth is super big. &amp;amp; she doesnt have a nose.&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;radio's in heaven&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115598897218539939?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115598897218539939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115598897218539939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115598897218539939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115598897218539939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-stared-at-my-moomoo-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115597732176799225</id><published>2006-08-19T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T01:51:01.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been 11 days since.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115597732176799225?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115597732176799225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115597732176799225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115597732176799225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115597732176799225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/its-been-11-days-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115596587506495307</id><published>2006-08-19T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T06:37:58.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do human create words to hurt themselves?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from tuition. somebody stole my slippers. im slipper-less now. :/ &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;!@#$&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liyan just gave me this site. &lt;a href="http://www.lazyjuice.com/!/kogepan/"&gt;http://www.lazyjuice.com/!/kogepan/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent 20 mins walking around watsons trying to look for tissue paper, however, in vain. in the end i bought vapodrops instead -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm. i'm feeling cranky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115596587506495307?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115596587506495307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115596587506495307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115596587506495307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115596587506495307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-do-human-create-words-to-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115591142417151916</id><published>2006-08-18T22:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T07:30:24.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH BY THE WAY, blogger is &lt;s&gt;screwed&lt;/s&gt; &lt;em&gt;awesome.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't &lt;strong&gt;bold&lt;/strong&gt; your words and leave paragraphs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115591142417151916?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115591142417151916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115591142417151916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115591142417151916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115591142417151916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-by-way-blogger-is-screwed-awesome_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115590791856145377</id><published>2006-08-18T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T07:24:56.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; moodswing-ish now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cough/throat's getting from bad to worse. im sorry to all in 3/3 for irritating you people during the tests because of my coughing. i can't help it :/&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to see the doctor because the cough syrup is seriously gross. strepsils is better honestly.&lt;br /&gt;i thank all who gave me packets of tissue papers esp THICK and huishan. thankyouverymuch! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, one more thing. BE THICK! like the sri lanka crab's shell!&lt;br /&gt;hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my papa and mama are sick too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115590791856145377?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115590791856145377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115590791856145377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115590791856145377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115590791856145377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-very-moodswing-ish-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115588731663951930</id><published>2006-08-18T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T01:11:08.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Plain White T's- Hey There Delilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What's it like in New York City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm a thousand miles away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But girl tonight you look so pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Time Square cant shine as bright as you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I swear it's true&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't you worry about the distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm right there if you get lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Give this song another listen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Listen to my voice it's my disguise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm by your side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh it's what you do to me (x4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What you do to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know times are getting hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But just believe me girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We'll have it good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We'll have the life we knew we would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My word is good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've got so much left to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If every simple song I wrote to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Would take your breath awayI'd write it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even more in love with me you'd fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We'd have it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh it's what you do to me(x4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A thousand miles seems pretty far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But they've got planes and trains and cars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'd walk to you if I had no other way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our friends would all make fun of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And we'll just laugh along because we know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That none of them have felt this way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Delilah I can promise you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That by the time that we get through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The world will never ever be the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And you're to blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You be good and don't you miss me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Two more years and you'll be done with school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I'll be making history like I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know it's all because of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We can do whatever we want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey there Delilah here's to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This one's for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh it's what you do to me (x4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What you do to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wooooohwooooooooh woooooooooh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115588731663951930?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115588731663951930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115588731663951930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115588731663951930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115588731663951930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/plain-white-ts-hey-there-delilah-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115563634503101079</id><published>2006-08-15T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T04:21:24.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't feel too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished the entire bottle of cough syrup already but im still coughing like &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;!@#$&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem and ss tomorrow. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to give this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115563634503101079?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115563634503101079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115563634503101079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115563634503101079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115563634503101079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dont-feel-too-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115539322069414992</id><published>2006-08-12T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T07:34:35.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I miss &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115539322069414992?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115539322069414992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115539322069414992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115539322069414992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115539322069414992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115528389839861829</id><published>2006-08-11T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T01:11:38.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today wasn't a good day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and the reason is JL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115528389839861829?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115528389839861829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115528389839861829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115528389839861829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115528389839861829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-wasnt-good-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115522002542601621</id><published>2006-08-10T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T07:27:05.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im have 20 emaths trigo left. i've decided i'll just complete it tomorrow in between lessons or during some boring lessons. its driving me crazy &amp; my head is popping soon.&lt;br /&gt;i just checked my temperature, 37.5 ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was alllll about circles and trigo. angles, sin, tan, cos. like &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;!@#$&lt;/a&gt; i bet im going to dream about triangles, circles and numbers tonight -.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. time for medicineeee! i'll probably get hyped up after that.  i told you the medicine spoil luh! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115522002542601621?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115522002542601621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115522002542601621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115522002542601621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115522002542601621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-have-20-emaths-trigo-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115513987138243136</id><published>2006-08-10T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T09:11:11.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fourth post today.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't help it. im feelin super high after eating 5 pills+ 10ml of cough syrup. &amp; im happily sucking the lozenge now.&lt;br /&gt;apparently the doctor cheated me because the bena expectorant (cough syrup) and chlorpheniramine (flu) are supposed to cause drowsiness. but im quite hyped up now -.-&lt;br /&gt;my sister just scolded me for irritating her cause i was bouncing up &amp; down on the chair :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant they make cough syrup in pills?!! it tastes gross. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've completed all amaths tys+ 6 e maths qns. (YAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg im feeling hungry now and im craving for blueberry waffle ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. i think im a lil tired now....&lt;br /&gt;but IM HUNGRYYYYYYYYYY ;_;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115513987138243136?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115513987138243136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115513987138243136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115513987138243136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115513987138243136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/fourth-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115513118140635787</id><published>2006-08-09T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T06:46:21.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just coughed out blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;crap.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;national day jinx me :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115513118140635787?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115513118140635787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115513118140635787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115513118140635787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115513118140635787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-coughed-out-blood.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115509705092906175</id><published>2006-08-09T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T21:19:25.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the dustbin in my room is filled with tissue paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have approximately 73 more questions to go. abit slow i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115509705092906175?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115509705092906175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115509705092906175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115509705092906175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115509705092906175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/dustbin-in-my-room-is-filled-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115508874533651099</id><published>2006-08-09T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T21:19:43.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sick, yet feeling hyper. -.-&lt;br /&gt;flu+high fever+headache+sorethroat+cough +loads of tissue paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im eating 5 different kinds of medicine everyday and my mouth stinks like the cough syrup :/&lt;br /&gt;oh. &amp; i lost 2kg! hmm. maybe its a good thing to be sick :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im worried about my maths homework. i still have 89 qns left. :/&amp;amp; common test is just next week. like, omtian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy national day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115508874533651099?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115508874533651099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115508874533651099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115508874533651099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115508874533651099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-sick-yet-feeling-hyper.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115494184567389791</id><published>2006-08-07T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T02:16:56.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dear huishan didnt come to school because of diarrhoea. get well soon! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my throat is killing me. i ate half a dozen strepsils already and it's still not working. plus my nose is super itchy and my ears are blocked. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the school is trying to kill us with milky water from the water cooler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ss was fun :) we taught ms khoo a new word. &lt;em&gt;perspeeration.&lt;/em&gt; heh! she's damn cute i tell you. shan't elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs blim is BACK. &amp; she gave us 108 questions. yes. im not kidding. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;108 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;questions from the ten year series. (both a and e maths) &amp;amp; the dateline is &lt;em&gt;this friday&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO gb for THREE &lt;em&gt;weeks&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;NO school for THREE days this week (okay two actually, but tomorrow's half day)&lt;br /&gt;i love the numer THREE! (my index no.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115494184567389791?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115494184567389791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115494184567389791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115494184567389791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115494184567389791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/today.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115487233084320061</id><published>2006-08-06T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T06:52:10.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. just came back from swimming. i smell like chlorine now =/&lt;br /&gt;swimming spoils my day. or rather, my mum loves spoiling my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a nightmare last night, &amp;amp; i woke up crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need you &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;now&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115487233084320061?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115487233084320061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115487233084320061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115487233084320061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115487233084320061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115475826051222389</id><published>2006-08-05T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T06:54:25.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 40% Boyish and 60% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#a7ceff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reeses Peanut Butter Cups&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/peanut-butter-cups.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very popular, one of you is not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Candy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Normal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/really-normal.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise known as the normal amount of normal&lt;br /&gt;You're like most people most of the time&lt;br /&gt;But you've got those quirks that make you endearing&lt;br /&gt;You're unique, yes... but not frighteningly so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/"&gt;How Normal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Sunshine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattypeofweatherareyouquiz/sunshine.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soothing and calm&lt;br /&gt;You are often held up by others as the ideal&lt;br /&gt;But too much of you, and they'll get burned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are best known for: your warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dominant state: connecting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofweatherareyouquiz/"&gt;What Type of Weather Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#b9d3ee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How You Life Your Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/faces.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to deprive yourself of things you crave, for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;You're laid back and chill, but sometimes you care too much about what others think.&lt;br /&gt;Your friends tend to be a as quirky as you are - which is saying a lot!&lt;br /&gt;You tend to always dream of things within reach - and you usually get them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/"&gt;How Do You Live Your Life?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Scholastic Strength Is Inspiring Others&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoumajorinquiz/inspiring.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are great at developing a vision, and getting others to adopt your way of thinking.&lt;br /&gt;You are talented at leading, balancing tasks, and helping people work together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should major in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counseling&lt;br /&gt;Environmental studies&lt;br /&gt;Law&lt;br /&gt;Social work&lt;br /&gt;Political science&lt;br /&gt;Nursing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatshouldyoumajorinquiz/"&gt;What Should You Major In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Candy Heart Says "Hug Me"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/hug-me.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total sweetheart, you always have a lot of love to give out.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is open to where ever love takes you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal Valentine's Day date: a surprise romantic evening that you've planned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: lots of listening and talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What turns you off: fighting and conflict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you're hot: you're fearless about falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Candy Heart Say?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Stress Level is: 56%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howstressedareyouquiz/stress-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are somewhat prone to stress, especially when life gets hard.&lt;br /&gt;When things are good, you resist stressing over little problems.&lt;br /&gt;But when things are difficult, you tend to freak out and find it hard to calm down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howstressedareyouquiz/"&gt;How Stressed Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dbd7d2;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your EQ is 140&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eceae6"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyoureqquiz/emotions.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 or less: Thanks for answering honestly. Now get yourself a shrink, quick!&lt;br /&gt;51-70: When it comes to understanding human emotions, you'd have better luck understanding Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;71-90: You've got more emotional intelligence than the average frat boy. Barely.&lt;br /&gt;91-110: You're average. It's easy to predict how you'll react to things. But anyone could have guessed that.&lt;br /&gt;111-130: You usually have it going on emotionally, but roadblocks tend to land you on your butt.&lt;br /&gt;131-150: You are remarkable when it comes to relating with others. Only the biggest losers get under your skin.&lt;br /&gt;150+: Two possibilities - you've either out "Dr. Phil-ed" Dr. Phil... or you're a dirty liar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyoureqquiz/"&gt;What's Your EQ (Emotional Intelligence Quotient)?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Weigh 135&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howmuchdoyouweighquiz/scale.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you weigh less than this, you either have a fast metabolism or are about to gain weight.&lt;br /&gt;If you weigh more than this, you may be losing a few pounds soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchdoyouweighquiz/"&gt;How Much Do You Weigh?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Mud Pie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/mud-pie.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect combo of flavor and depth&lt;br /&gt;Those who like you give into their impulses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a German Shepherd Puppy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatbreedofpuppyareyouquiz/german-shepherd-puppy.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intelligent, quick witted, and a bit aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;You've got the jaw power to take a bite out of anyone you choose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatbreedofpuppyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Breed of Puppy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How You Are In Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/rose.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fall in love quickly and easily. And very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give and take equally in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need your space and privacy. You don't like to be smothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love your partner unconditionally and don't try to make them change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/"&gt;How Are You In Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f0fff0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 16 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f8fff8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115475826051222389?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115475826051222389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115475826051222389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115475826051222389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115475826051222389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-are-40-boyish-and-60-girlish-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115452852506916294</id><published>2006-08-02T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T07:34:59.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>met qiyuan today. i cant help but feel super happy about what she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;almost everyone in the school have something on common with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we all hate JL :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;welllll. today is wednesday. in a few more hours time, it'll be thursday. and the day after thursday is FRIDAY. FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIIIIIIDAYYYYYYY!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lalala&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YESSSSSSSS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115452852506916294?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115452852506916294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115452852506916294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115452852506916294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115452852506916294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/08/met-qiyuan-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115435436008777453</id><published>2006-07-31T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T06:59:20.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a hectic august.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sorry about today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115435436008777453?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30201950.post-115426727772911089</id><published>2006-07-30T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T06:57:29.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was fun with jess and dils :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest, go read jess's blog :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115426727772911089?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115426727772911089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115426727772911089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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more exciting. i stained my uniform with potassiam maganate 7.&lt;br /&gt;-clapsclaps!-&lt;br /&gt;mrs foo was super nice. she helped me wash off the stain with hydrogen peroxide. she let me dry my uniform in the staff room. she asked mrs choong to lend me a t shirt. :)&lt;br /&gt;JL was &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;!@#$&lt;/a&gt;. she didnt care about my uniform. she actually said i owe the class 5$ now. (to buy ribena) reason because i stained my own uniform. tell me what has this got to do with the class. she's so damn reasonable huh.&lt;br /&gt;got my sis to bring me a new set of uniform. i owe her 5$ now for the cab fare. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked for the rest of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched pirates :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115416362199138420?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115416362199138420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115416362199138420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115416362199138420'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30201950.post-115391693461953242</id><published>2006-07-26T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T05:28:54.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can only remember two things about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xinyue said my cow has tumour and chicken pox :/&lt;br /&gt;my badminton racket slipped out of my hands and flew towards wenhang when i was trying to hit the shuttlecock. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just two more days. i'll be a happy girl again :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115391693461953242?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115391693461953242/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30201950.post-115382538272835360</id><published>2006-07-25T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T05:14:49.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i told you people from the rear end classes behaves exactly like pea-brained baboons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115382538272835360?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115382538272835360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115382538272835360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;- had bio spa and burnt peanuts&lt;br /&gt;- i was still full from yesterday's dinner this morning&lt;br /&gt;- some &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$es"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!@#$es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cut my queue during recess&lt;br /&gt;- i ate at least 10 lime frozz during lesson&lt;br /&gt;- i hate chem (teacher) she made me pick up a used tissue paper with my bare hands &amp; asked me to throw it away. i got flu after that.&lt;br /&gt;- b lim is gone for two weeks&lt;br /&gt;- i swept the class floor today and it was really dirty esp where the boys sits&lt;br /&gt;- ben and jerry choc chip cookie dough is REALLY NICE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115373620488318493?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115373620488318493/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30201950.post-115355149131695626</id><published>2006-07-22T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T23:58:11.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the past few days seems like a combination of sweetdream and nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my temper at some people from the rear end classes and im not sorry about it because i think they deserve it. im not discriminating by saying rear end classes. its just a fact. most sickening people comes from there. im not saying my class is perfect. its totally screwed up as well. im beginning to realise that our sch people have absolutely no sense of integrity and behave exactly like educated babarians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take for example, you're seriously hungry after pe and wants food badly. the queue is like super long. however, u resist the urge to cut queue because everyone knows its rude to do so. after queuing for like 10mins, its finally your turn. suddenly, some bitchass jumps the queue and stand in front of you shamelessly even though you hinted (or rather shouted) that they are cutting people's queue. they just turn around and look at you as if you're nuts. not even feeling a tinge of guilt.  &lt;em&gt;HOW WOULD YOU FEEL?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another example. some geeks in the class loves to play &lt;em&gt;diabolo (&lt;/em&gt;some cheena acrobat thing) but are actually &lt;strong&gt;noob&lt;/strong&gt; in it nearly always hit the girls when they make a blunder. yes, i know its not on purpose. but cant they just show some manners and play somewhere else? dont they have enough brains to think of the consequences when they really injure someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this shows you what kind of school im studying in. and im definitely not proud of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115355149131695626?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115355149131695626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115355149131695626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115355149131695626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115355149131695626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/07/past-few-days-seems-like-combination.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115312596945651634</id><published>2006-07-17T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T01:48:59.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm quite happy today despite the fact that&lt;br /&gt;1) today is gb day and my juniors still cannot wear their uniform properly. one actually dare to walk around without her cap on.&lt;br /&gt;2) i failed my bio test&lt;br /&gt;3) my mcspicy tasted like sand&lt;br /&gt;4) i bit on my ulcer&lt;br /&gt;5) i got at least one listening compre qns wrong. (2marks gone)&lt;br /&gt;6) my ear hurts. (the radio was pretty loud)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy because&lt;br /&gt;1) wenhang made my day by telling me i looked sweet in my uniform =D&lt;br /&gt;2) i passed my a maths test : ))&lt;br /&gt;3) i wont have to take chinese listening compre anymore.&lt;br /&gt;4) NO MORE GB DAY FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115312596945651634?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115312596945651634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115312596945651634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115312596945651634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115312596945651634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-quite-happy-today-despite-fact-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115305776088703207</id><published>2006-07-16T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T06:55:00.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i took some pictures of toilets the other day. its for gb proj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL:&lt;br /&gt;some lame people pasted this outside the girls toilet. quite cute though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/sch.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;no toilet paper. no toilet bowl. TSK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/schnopapernobowl.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;there's toilet paper. but still no toilet bowl &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="191" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/schtoiletpaper.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/schsinks.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;quite clean eh. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="168" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/schfloor.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;any idea what's this? xD&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/schtrash.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;look how dirty our class is? thanks to SOME people&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="175" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4939/1406/320/RIMG0797.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115305776088703207?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115305776088703207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115305776088703207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115305776088703207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115305776088703207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-took-some-pictures-of-toilets-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115305396237818987</id><published>2006-07-16T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T05:48:12.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wet my pillow last night. and i felt much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, my mood was spoilt by my mother in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is gb day. just thinking abt it makes me feel even worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115305396237818987?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115305396237818987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115305396237818987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115305396237818987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115305396237818987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-wet-my-pillow-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-30201950.post-115296929649937983</id><published>2006-07-15T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T06:14:56.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new blog! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't be blogging as much as before though.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to stay as happy as i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30201950-115296929649937983?l=greenapples--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/feeds/115296929649937983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30201950&amp;postID=115296929649937983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115296929649937983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30201950/posts/default/115296929649937983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://greenapples--.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-blog-i-wont-be-blogging-as-much-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Clara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00120233037357272762</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
