<?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-8222926501849102634</id><updated>2012-01-02T10:37:09.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ficklelikeher</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7036966651756986954</id><published>2009-10-16T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:06:17.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Habit...</title><content type='html'>Ok, this blog is super dead. Giving it some life, prolly won't be updating this blog anymore..Thinking of deleting or maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I post i can't write long posts anymore...Got this twitter bad habit. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7036966651756986954?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7036966651756986954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7036966651756986954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7036966651756986954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7036966651756986954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad-habit.html' title='Bad Habit...'/><author><name>Lianling</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzezgjupNz4/S77Z-wQVNkI/AAAAAAAAADU/e3LJ1vP0IWU/S220/so+not+webcam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8605994845199273865</id><published>2009-06-05T09:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:03:08.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure someone</title><content type='html'>before they are gone, not gone completely not passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never get to experience the feeling of someone gone, definitely not passed away, for a very long time, prolly like 5 years or smth, till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i never want to experience the feeling for the next 20 years, please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8605994845199273865?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8605994845199273865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8605994845199273865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8605994845199273865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8605994845199273865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/06/treasure-someone.html' title='Treasure someone'/><author><name>Lianling</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzezgjupNz4/S77Z-wQVNkI/AAAAAAAAADU/e3LJ1vP0IWU/S220/so+not+webcam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7514925922682000398</id><published>2009-06-02T15:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:29:56.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>Spend 1/4 of my day in the Airport, am really very tired. Glad i didn't want to go town, if not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; die of exhaustion...Short posts for Blogger nowadays, sure i'm neglecting this blog. Teehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7514925922682000398?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7514925922682000398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7514925922682000398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7514925922682000398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7514925922682000398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/06/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2900944045100330881</id><published>2009-05-26T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:16:03.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100%</title><content type='html'>Life is a bitch...no? Can't w8 for holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2900944045100330881?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2900944045100330881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2900944045100330881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2900944045100330881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2900944045100330881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/05/100.html' title='100%'/><author><name>Lianling</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nzezgjupNz4/S77Z-wQVNkI/AAAAAAAAADU/e3LJ1vP0IWU/S220/so+not+webcam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6572488207282165231</id><published>2009-05-23T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T14:02:03.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22/05/09</title><content type='html'>One of the best night i ever had. Filled with awesome memories, especially nearing the end. Luv it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6572488207282165231?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6572488207282165231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6572488207282165231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6572488207282165231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6572488207282165231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/05/220509.html' title='22/05/09'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3405324681352659290</id><published>2009-05-20T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T16:26:29.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(L)</title><content type='html'>Yay, mummy gave in hahahaha. So happy k whateverz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3405324681352659290?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3405324681352659290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3405324681352659290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3405324681352659290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3405324681352659290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/05/l.html' title='(L)'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6073937614571531917</id><published>2009-05-19T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:57:05.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Site</title><content type='html'>Eeeew, my site is getting so boring thinking of closing down, i mean it's like i dont even blog here anymore more to livejournal. Hahahha. Livejournal thumbs up k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how first. Got so many stuffs to think over, :( i wanna go on Fri!!! But my mum, sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6073937614571531917?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6073937614571531917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6073937614571531917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6073937614571531917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6073937614571531917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/05/site.html' title='Site'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2940846785881886115</id><published>2009-05-15T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:56:34.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turqouise</title><content type='html'>Changed my blogskin, cus i'm really really bored. HAHAHAHA. Anyway, am really sleepy now. *yawns. Think am going to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got turqouise braces. Did i say that before on Ficklelikeher? No? Yes? Nevermind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2940846785881886115?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2940846785881886115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2940846785881886115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2940846785881886115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2940846785881886115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/05/turqouise.html' title='Turqouise'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2481765172151390063</id><published>2009-05-15T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:54:26.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamer</title><content type='html'>AHHHH. I want to buy so so so many items...Prolly like 7 or 8 greedy much, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only x'mas was coming or my birthday! Maybe some generous person will get me it.I shall go dream about it bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2481765172151390063?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2481765172151390063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2481765172151390063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2481765172151390063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2481765172151390063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/05/dreamer.html' title='Dreamer'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6981895871203424644</id><published>2009-04-30T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:01:51.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100%</title><content type='html'>10/10 for math...quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smart, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: nose is swelling, painful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6981895871203424644?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6981895871203424644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6981895871203424644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6981895871203424644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6981895871203424644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/04/100_30.html' title='100%'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1414819792226063749</id><published>2009-04-17T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:49:55.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure,</title><content type='html'>1/30 for Math test. Tyvm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1414819792226063749?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1414819792226063749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1414819792226063749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1414819792226063749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1414819792226063749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/04/failure.html' title='Failure,'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1784546295716214899</id><published>2009-04-08T17:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:29:35.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100%</title><content type='html'>My mum throwing her temper at me, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. HATE. IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1784546295716214899?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1784546295716214899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1784546295716214899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1784546295716214899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1784546295716214899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/04/100.html' title='100%'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1789011201713460651</id><published>2009-04-07T17:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T17:03:39.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>There was a period of time I was super hooked on to the song, Cheng Yao by Show. Out of boredom i went to search for the video in Wu Ling Da Dao, I THINK IT'S SUPER NICE K. I'm so so so motivated to do learn the dance, THROUGH VIDEO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1789011201713460651?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1789011201713460651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1789011201713460651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1789011201713460651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1789011201713460651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/04/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3129527574510778738</id><published>2009-04-06T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:51:09.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liar</title><content type='html'>Yay, im back for a short while. Fyi, i've gotten the pictures from Yuanting also (i know i'm super effective) but i'm kind busy now. So i most probably will not blog about it now, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkk, I apologise for being such a liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, I'LL BLOG ASAP. K? Luvs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3129527574510778738?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3129527574510778738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3129527574510778738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3129527574510778738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3129527574510778738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/04/liar.html' title='Liar'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8764598841570371238</id><published>2009-04-03T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:22:04.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Site</title><content type='html'>Awards day is fun.&lt;br /&gt;Art is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really busy with school nowadays, I end almost everyday with homework. I've been constantly going to school recently, well good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School. Home. x1000 this cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No life, aye whatever la. Don't even talk about weekends k, i study a lot now. And sleep a lot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i won't be updating so much now, you will expect much lesser from this site. I'm always busy with school work and stuffs. It'd be boring and wordy without pictures so wait for the next meet up before update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually no need meet up, just when i got my hands on the pictures yuanting owe me, k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8764598841570371238?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8764598841570371238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8764598841570371238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8764598841570371238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8764598841570371238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/04/site.html' title='Site'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1975801153921613218</id><published>2009-03-27T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:58:12.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was damn malu. I h8 today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, just don't ever remind me of today ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Changed my blogskin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spammed my own tagboard&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;remove my links.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yay, i'm going to watch telly now bye. asshole.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1975801153921613218?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1975801153921613218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1975801153921613218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1975801153921613218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1975801153921613218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-was-damn-malu.html' title=''/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6474965631323367454</id><published>2009-03-27T20:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:48:25.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live or Blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kkk! I've changed my skin, yay x10000. Cus i destroyed my previous one up, hahaha. k whatever. I'm so so so going to offline now, yay x1000. I want go watch television. I feel like blogging back in blogger ley. How. Omg. I feel so troubled now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6474965631323367454?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6474965631323367454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6474965631323367454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6474965631323367454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6474965631323367454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/03/live-or-blog.html' title='Live or Blog.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7068857472794360068</id><published>2009-03-27T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:53:14.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit me</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, hahaha. I haven't been blogging for like super super long k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, i've revealed my Livejournal webbie. If you're smart you'll find it man. I'm not saying that you're dumb if you can't find it, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k whatever, i'm off man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go study, BUT I KNOW I CAN'T. Please shit me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7068857472794360068?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7068857472794360068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7068857472794360068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7068857472794360068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7068857472794360068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/03/shit-me.html' title='Shit me'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2032590394091527496</id><published>2009-03-16T10:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:57:58.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>decisions</title><content type='html'>Kkk, i admit that i'm neglecting this blog already, spend too much time over at Livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this blog will be filled with dust the next time i come over again. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i or should i not reveal my livejournal url...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2032590394091527496?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2032590394091527496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2032590394091527496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2032590394091527496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2032590394091527496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/03/decisions.html' title='decisions'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7051378308102841510</id><published>2009-03-15T14:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T14:24:10.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Against time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello earthies, i can't really get down to have a good post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now i'm seriously rushing this post like crazy, i just don't want my blog to be so dead, well like i care either, i mean oh, it isn't good to leave my blog dead and rot somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kkk, i can't finish all my e-assignment by today. :( I'M STILL STUCK AT GEOGRAPHY. How stupid, i can't find the INFORMATIONS needed. I feel like breaking down, i want to complete all of them today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I CAN'T. I'm so useless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7051378308102841510?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7051378308102841510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7051378308102841510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7051378308102841510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7051378308102841510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/03/against-time.html' title='Against time'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1153796990651698153</id><published>2009-03-15T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T10:51:24.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kill me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:simsun;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E-assignment; &lt;s&gt;English&lt;/s&gt;, Math, &lt;s&gt;Chinese&lt;/s&gt;, Science, Geography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Simsun;"&gt;Three more E-Assignment to go, shall complete them all by today, 15 March!Then will go complete my hard copy homework, yea man. I'm looking foward for this holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Simsun;"&gt;Tues or Thurs - outing with Yuanting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Simsun;"&gt;Tues or Thurs - outing with Csh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Simsun;"&gt;Yay, ok, i better fill the rest of my days up! With studies, see, I really want to study from this moment!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Simsun;"&gt;But but but, so many distractions, computer, television, psp, and worst still HANDPHONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Simsun;"&gt;SOMEBODY JUST KILL ME PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1153796990651698153?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1153796990651698153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1153796990651698153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1153796990651698153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1153796990651698153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/03/kill-me.html' title='Kill me'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-5099949599198437303</id><published>2009-03-01T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:20:52.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Title says it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last post before going off for camp tomorrow, miss me will you. Lie to me if you won't. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Got like tons of stuffs unpacked in a plastic bag or paper bag...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Items like, sleeping bag(can't be packed i know!), my shoe(wearing vans you see), clothes(just need to be place in a plastic bag), utensils! Arg, need a extra-large plastic bag for all those items!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mummy's Beehoon is super nice, haha. I can't get sick of it, and i don't want to be. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Packing for camp sucks big time! Urg! I don't like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Miss me please, seriously! I'll miss you. I hope you'll miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ciao! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Xoxo, L. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-5099949599198437303?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/5099949599198437303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=5099949599198437303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5099949599198437303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5099949599198437303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/03/last.html' title='Last'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3636591108875277774</id><published>2009-02-28T13:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:19:13.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel so bored right now, that i can just die of being boring! Arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i need to get down to packing for camp as soon as possible. Arg, packing kills me. I hope i still can make it alive for camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I H8 PACKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially packing for short trips. I think i'll just dump everything into my bag. Simple and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to bring Swimming Suit to camp. Bitch, i dont want to bring man. ARG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go sleeping soon, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't w8 to be back from camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm afraid i'll have to rephrase the sentence to "I miss camp truckloads" after camp.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I h8 smelly clothes after the camp. ARG, that puts me offffffff. &lt;:( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shower you with loads of luff, X. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3636591108875277774?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3636591108875277774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3636591108875277774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3636591108875277774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3636591108875277774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/02/camp.html' title='Camp'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-260989073383623669</id><published>2009-02-25T18:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:41:40.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sungei Buloh</title><content type='html'>Sungei Buloh with 2/5 tomorrow. Looking foward for it. Though we have to complete a worksheet afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i've met the loveliest girl in my whole life - till now - .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-260989073383623669?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/260989073383623669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=260989073383623669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/260989073383623669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/260989073383623669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/02/sungei-buloh.html' title='Sungei Buloh'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7609028433087172734</id><published>2009-02-13T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:30:19.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>I passed my geo test. I'm feeling sleepy now. And i'm so lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need a sweet dreams, to chase away the nightmares.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cus i'm really having nightmares recently, nightmares that scare the shit out of my ass...exaggerating a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i really need to get my sleep now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am so sleepy....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7609028433087172734?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7609028433087172734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7609028433087172734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7609028433087172734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7609028433087172734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/02/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2338515488869366095</id><published>2009-02-07T14:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:16:59.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, a different issue.</title><content type='html'>[Updated]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news: I didn't flunk my Math test, instead, i passed it with well, a score of 18 out of 20!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, is different from the rest of the typical Saturdays of mine. Because, i went to study Math, without anyone forcing me to. There's completely no homework for Math, and i just feel so motivated to understand the topic my teacher is teaching...so i went to study for it. I feel so motivated right now/today. I shall do more revising for Geography and Science, and complete all my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a test for Geography on Monday...hopefully i'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 2 is kind of stress for me, i can't slack anymore!!! Seriously, cannot (something) school anymore! There's a need to attend school every weekday for me, i'm can't catch up with the subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike like Math's DI activity, i feel that there's no such need for that kind of activity.&lt;br /&gt;Never mind then, it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't live without my phone, every minute without it seems like a torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't w8 to get my old new phone. Hahaha, same model but new. Dumb right, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short entry for Blogger first. Longer over at Livejournal. C:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2338515488869366095?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2338515488869366095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2338515488869366095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2338515488869366095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2338515488869366095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-different-issue.html' title='Today, a different issue.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3336286747124479391</id><published>2009-02-07T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:26:53.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arg,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I hate COPYCATS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in a sense that they copy your style, but that THEY COPY TEST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copying other subjects is still ok-ok to me, i've caught somebody copying ENGLISH, i really cannot stand it when they copy english. Cause in my opinion English is like the most important subject why must you copy it!! And even if you want to copy don't copy till so obvious ma, at least i won't know right! Now i know already, i don't like it also...to keep secrets especially on this kind of stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die die must tell somebody. Hahaha, but not teacher definitely...not trying to get my "friend" into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't live without my phone, argh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning to get this particular model from Sony Ericsson...BUT IT'S FREAKIN' EXPENSIVE. LIKE $5xx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to save up...for Twilight's DVD first. :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Phone is fragile. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3336286747124479391?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3336286747124479391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3336286747124479391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3336286747124479391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3336286747124479391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/02/arg.html' title='Arg,'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1834979209292548309</id><published>2009-02-03T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:15:13.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last. Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My. Phone. Officially. Dead. Last. Night.&lt;/strong&gt; :(:(:(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While watching Love Blossoms 2, how wonderful isn't it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Monday blues, **** ****** ** *****. Hahaha, i can't live without my phone seriously, it will just kills half of me... I'm half-dead now, obviously. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Phone's my luv...i can't live without my luv...I was still intending to celebrate my Valentine's day with my Luv phone... I guess, it's impossible now... Full of crap ok!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1834979209292548309?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1834979209292548309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1834979209292548309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1834979209292548309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1834979209292548309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-night.html' title='Last. Night'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6260228939464135009</id><published>2009-02-01T20:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:35:59.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killer</title><content type='html'>I've got a upcoming test to study for, that was my reason for not blogging in Blogger. Okay, i'm being biased, i did blog at Livejournal instead of Blogger. But i'm more comfortable there...not much people know my Livejournal, which for once, i'm glad... Feel more comfortable blogging there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math are a killer...especially formulas. They kill my brain cells...And especially when i sucked in Math. I've got a feeling that i'll flunk my Math Test tomorrow. Not to be surprised, no need for fresh panic. Geography: i'm sure i'm failing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite studying for Math, i'll still fail it. Well, at least not flunk it right. It's better to fail than compared to failing badly. Or i should say, it's better to pass then fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing Math, how a challenge &lt;i&gt;for me&lt;/i&gt;. I'm sure i've crapped enough here...without any shortcuts, i'm pretty pleased with myself. Junior JL does not recognise me after my haircut(to bangs). Okay, i guess i have to admit that i really looked different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stopping here,&lt;br /&gt;L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6260228939464135009?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6260228939464135009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6260228939464135009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6260228939464135009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6260228939464135009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/02/killer.html' title='Killer'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-433920010120027671</id><published>2009-01-31T13:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T13:57:59.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revealed, icons</title><content type='html'>I'm finally back, to blogger, for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revealed my Lj web to Yuhui and Yuanting already, i really hope i don't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Kris-S is super pretty ley, but a lot people don't agree with me. &gt;8(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End my post with, icons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297332149861817538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SYPnhhnFHMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/UI8pNB-7s0M/s200/K-5.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297332150577727778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SYPnhkRxCSI/AAAAAAAAAMo/DzNzk7n4ZI8/s200/36667461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297332151556326594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: right" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SYPnhn7FRMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/o425r_b2dEU/s200/0c32db73.jpg" 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/8222926501849102634-433920010120027671?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/433920010120027671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=433920010120027671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/433920010120027671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/433920010120027671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/01/revealed-icons.html' title='Revealed, icons'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SYPnhhnFHMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/UI8pNB-7s0M/s72-c/K-5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7509192915008570086</id><published>2009-01-25T15:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:02:03.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause me pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Honestly speaking, i know i've been neglecting my blog for quite a lot of days... I want to make my Lj open to public, but to think that how much will that cause to her. If i'm not wrong, which i pray hard not to be, she doesn't want to "open" her blog to public, well. I'm not very sure, but 'll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;So, it's the long weekend NOW. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;I'M ENJOYING MY WEEKEND, with a couple of chocolates, new year snacks, some soft drinks and coffee... lastly with my Twilight/New Moon/Eclipse/Breaking Dawn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Hopefully, everything turns out well for the next two days... 've got a feeling that i'll fall sick at the rate i'm snacking now. Got to stop eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;So hard...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;And it will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Cause. Me. Pain. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7509192915008570086?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7509192915008570086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7509192915008570086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7509192915008570086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7509192915008570086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/01/cause-me-pain.html' title='Cause me pain'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3723897412796682690</id><published>2009-01-15T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:10:34.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div title="U2FsdGVkX18hYgA3tWWa4x17h54eJaLSwrOV4+FYooRqQF2cm975pUjP27UcoixDO4WDMy6BArCJkUXadGa7j1cF/Pru/blhaQMVtiKkYke2X6iTGFSRtqnnf8bNK+fXGavtJsdd0NPfOr8vmnZlJAS7F4dkLU0MuCUIDFJiVmD3pz7lllVqJyujfPmGk95dxb9u6uberF/P0pUchhBdekR/6mxNdpbwZ36myyXLB94OOL0y1ExWhR58ani40oKYAy6mzKoeEsFD+gpW9h6TwoEEESXWvNhpTR/VSSgIwO3IHLynZHVDPrj4zt/lMmXnkIwy3iLbbFOTYpPlunLsAYOaygXmDOaX2l6OSgk2/3w4FG4Db1GR3jPGw76jyFP9"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText("&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cb9191;"&gt;Locked post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Today's schl was a just plain sucky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title="U2FsdGVkX18hYgA3tWWa4x17h54eJaLSwrOV4+FYooRqQF2cm975pUjP27UcoixDO4WDMy6BArCJkUXadGa7j1cF/Pru/blhaQMVtiKkYke2X6iTGFSRtqnnf8bNK+fXGavtJsdd0NPfOr8vmnZlJAS7F4dkLU0MuCUIDFJiVmD3pz7lllVqJyujfPmGk95dxb9u6uberF/P0pUchhBdekR/6mxNdpbwZ36myyXLB94OOL0y1ExWhR58ani40oKYAy6mzKoeEsFD+gpW9h6TwoEEESXWvNhpTR/VSSgIwO3IHLynZHVDPrj4zt/lMmXnkIwy3iLbbFOTYpPlunLsAYOaygXmDOaX2l6OSgk2/3w4FG4Db1GR3jPGw76jyFP9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title="U2FsdGVkX18hYgA3tWWa4x17h54eJaLSwrOV4+FYooRqQF2cm975pUjP27UcoixDO4WDMy6BArCJkUXadGa7j1cF/Pru/blhaQMVtiKkYke2X6iTGFSRtqnnf8bNK+fXGavtJsdd0NPfOr8vmnZlJAS7F4dkLU0MuCUIDFJiVmD3pz7lllVqJyujfPmGk95dxb9u6uberF/P0pUchhBdekR/6mxNdpbwZ36myyXLB94OOL0y1ExWhR58ani40oKYAy6mzKoeEsFD+gpW9h6TwoEEESXWvNhpTR/VSSgIwO3IHLynZHVDPrj4zt/lMmXnkIwy3iLbbFOTYpPlunLsAYOaygXmDOaX2l6OSgk2/3w4FG4Db1GR3jPGw76jyFP9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Home Econ for Banana Walnut Muffin. Yummy, but gotten a lot of scoldings. Was very blur today...i think my mind was like half-awake, thinking blankly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title="U2FsdGVkX18hYgA3tWWa4x17h54eJaLSwrOV4+FYooRqQF2cm975pUjP27UcoixDO4WDMy6BArCJkUXadGa7j1cF/Pru/blhaQMVtiKkYke2X6iTGFSRtqnnf8bNK+fXGavtJsdd0NPfOr8vmnZlJAS7F4dkLU0MuCUIDFJiVmD3pz7lllVqJyujfPmGk95dxb9u6uberF/P0pUchhBdekR/6mxNdpbwZ36myyXLB94OOL0y1ExWhR58ani40oKYAy6mzKoeEsFD+gpW9h6TwoEEESXWvNhpTR/VSSgIwO3IHLynZHVDPrj4zt/lMmXnkIwy3iLbbFOTYpPlunLsAYOaygXmDOaX2l6OSgk2/3w4FG4Db1GR3jPGw76jyFP9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title="U2FsdGVkX18hYgA3tWWa4x17h54eJaLSwrOV4+FYooRqQF2cm975pUjP27UcoixDO4WDMy6BArCJkUXadGa7j1cF/Pru/blhaQMVtiKkYke2X6iTGFSRtqnnf8bNK+fXGavtJsdd0NPfOr8vmnZlJAS7F4dkLU0MuCUIDFJiVmD3pz7lllVqJyujfPmGk95dxb9u6uberF/P0pUchhBdekR/6mxNdpbwZ36myyXLB94OOL0y1ExWhR58ani40oKYAy6mzKoeEsFD+gpW9h6TwoEEESXWvNhpTR/VSSgIwO3IHLynZHVDPrj4zt/lMmXnkIwy3iLbbFOTYpPlunLsAYOaygXmDOaX2l6OSgk2/3w4FG4Db1GR3jPGw76jyFP9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Kena spray de-oh-de-rans. :( Somemore go into mouth lor, sucker. Not happy, unhappy. Don't like. Asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title="U2FsdGVkX18hYgA3tWWa4x17h54eJaLSwrOV4+FYooRqQF2cm975pUjP27UcoixDO4WDMy6BArCJkUXadGa7j1cF/Pru/blhaQMVtiKkYke2X6iTGFSRtqnnf8bNK+fXGavtJsdd0NPfOr8vmnZlJAS7F4dkLU0MuCUIDFJiVmD3pz7lllVqJyujfPmGk95dxb9u6uberF/P0pUchhBdekR/6mxNdpbwZ36myyXLB94OOL0y1ExWhR58ani40oKYAy6mzKoeEsFD+gpW9h6TwoEEESXWvNhpTR/VSSgIwO3IHLynZHVDPrj4zt/lMmXnkIwy3iLbbFOTYpPlunLsAYOaygXmDOaX2l6OSgk2/3w4FG4Db1GR3jPGw76jyFP9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title="U2FsdGVkX18hYgA3tWWa4x17h54eJaLSwrOV4+FYooRqQF2cm975pUjP27UcoixDO4WDMy6BArCJkUXadGa7j1cF/Pru/blhaQMVtiKkYke2X6iTGFSRtqnnf8bNK+fXGavtJsdd0NPfOr8vmnZlJAS7F4dkLU0MuCUIDFJiVmD3pz7lllVqJyujfPmGk95dxb9u6uberF/P0pUchhBdekR/6mxNdpbwZ36myyXLB94OOL0y1ExWhR58ani40oKYAy6mzKoeEsFD+gpW9h6TwoEEESXWvNhpTR/VSSgIwO3IHLynZHVDPrj4zt/lMmXnkIwy3iLbbFOTYpPlunLsAYOaygXmDOaX2l6OSgk2/3w4FG4Db1GR3jPGw76jyFP9"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3723897412796682690?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3723897412796682690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3723897412796682690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3723897412796682690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3723897412796682690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/01/troubled.html' title='Troubled'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6860194635956107720</id><published>2009-01-11T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:56:34.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun compared to Eclipse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cb9191;"&gt;It was never easy for me... just pure suffering..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Normal schl days. Nothing to w-o-w over about schl. I can't w8 to get my hands on Eclipse. :) I'm offically addicted to Twilight again. I'm not very sure how many times must i have to be addicted to twilight, i just can't stop reading about it.. you know. Like a drug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Tml is monday... And i have Monday Blues i'm sure of it. I hate going back to schl, especially on Mondays. Weekdays time are crawling like snail, but however. Times during Weekends runs like a cheetah. It's never fair isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I miss rotting at home during the december holidays...badly. Well, it won't kills if i don't go out. Ya, that's right. But no point saying it now. Cus it's just a beginning tml. The real stress coming after me. I could feel it, feel the stress creaping over me as soon as weekends are over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Got to go eat. I'm hungry very! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6860194635956107720?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6860194635956107720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6860194635956107720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6860194635956107720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6860194635956107720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/01/sun-compared-to-eclipse.html' title='Sun compared to Eclipse.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6279360267287976676</id><published>2009-01-05T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:29:36.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Today's schl was very a-okay, in fact it's very very funny. I think i've spended 1/4 of the day in schl laughing like mad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Well, Science was pretty a-okay for the first period. Laughters here and there...the second period, i'm getting sleepy. Kept drinking water to wake myself up, well.. haha, this is dumb. But still, good plan i think.. J kept singing song -.- Lol, can't shut up for a moment, LOL. So funny please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Art was dumb, big bird, mother &amp;amp; child those kind of things, kept me laughing like mad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;English is great...NOT. My handwriting is like gross and we were told to write a reflection... i felt like crying, haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;I'm blogging here more than i've expected... miracle, but oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Am so sleepy right now... i didn't have enuff sleep last night... bath, blowed my hair...till pass midnight. Still got mood go read Eclipse. I wonder what's wrong with me.. I need to get my sleep as soon as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;But i've got homeworks w8ing for me to start on... I'm going to be a good girl this year, so am going to complete my works before taking a nap. :( Hectic schl life, drives me crazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Let's suffer from schl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6279360267287976676?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6279360267287976676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6279360267287976676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6279360267287976676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6279360267287976676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-5387214023454980741</id><published>2009-01-03T19:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:57:21.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire A-Z</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Updated**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Latest news, i've read Eclipse just now. No, i know what you're thinking(i read minds too, hehe). I DIDN'T JUST READ CHAPTER ONE ALRIGHT. I read THE WHOLE FREAKIN' BOOK. (i'm not telling how i manage to read it, hehe. People have to be selfish sometimes, i'm sorry.)Hehehe, i'm so happy now. SO HAPPY THAT I WANNA GO AROUND TELLING PEOPLE THAT I'VE &lt;s&gt;HUNTED&lt;/s&gt;READ THE BOOK.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;-------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I went to search for the Vampire A-Z just now!!! I swear i was so freakin' random. I was surfing the net randomly... then i went to a search page cus i just feel like going there and search some blog to read, hehe. Then something struck upon me(not lightning of cus) it's an idea!! I went to search for Vampire A-Z!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;While, actually. I've search for it before, but i can't find the link. Pretty upsetting, so i thought i won't have much luck on it, just for the sake of searching and fun. But i've never ever thought that i would find it!!! It's a pretty good luck for me to find it though, hehehe. Just like the book states, i was sure to be greeted with two quotes infront.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Hey, i know this is nothing to most of you out there alright. But i'm really happy over it, so just tolerate me and skip this whole chuck of words alright? Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;K, i'm proud to say that i've read through all the descriptions for the Vampire. There was one really scary, is was the Vampire feed by drinking blood through the skull. Aww, and then some was like changing into bird or something at night to hunt... Of cus i did found the good vampire one. Just one though, hehe. But it's really good to know all these, like. I mean, i don't know why either. Just feel that i understand the book more now if i read it again, which i am. Currently going to finish the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Am so happy, hehe. I can't w8 to get my hands on Eclipse, i know it's pretty impossible now. Cus apparently, my mom forbids me to buy Twilight Saga's book now. She says it's pricey. Which i kind of admit too, hehe. Can't lie you know. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;And i'm gonna save the money up!! For Eclipse you know. Like 1 day 1 dollar? Hehehe, can get it within 18 days. Am so excited now...even when i can't even buy it, haha. I wanna go out next Saturday. I wanan go to (somewhere) to see (someone's) (something). Yesyes, so excited. I'm going to call friends outttt!! I wonder if Csh can make it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Nono, she most prolly don't wanna go with me, cus even if she can, she'll say she will be embarrassed(cus i've asked her before around Oct). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Who to ask... after Csh... hmm.. Need some time to think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Well, i think it's a good feeling to blog in Blogger. :) I can change the font at the post. Unlike Livejournal, but well. I still prefer Livejournal...though i'm still a nubbie there. Hehe, will learn the skills there asap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;I can't bear to end this post, you see. So i'm blogging irrelevant stuffs... But ah, things will end someday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;My most important new year resolutions: SLIM DOWN BEFORE JUNE (it has been up for a long time...but damn, i never get to y'know...:() &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;SLIM DOWN SLIM DOWN(mutters to self x100) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;I'm off, gotta miss me. :),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333333;"&gt;Vampire luvs. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-5387214023454980741?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/5387214023454980741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=5387214023454980741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5387214023454980741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5387214023454980741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/01/vampire-z.html' title='Vampire A-Z'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8868164183851959577</id><published>2009-01-02T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:50:40.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cb9191;"&gt;The trains on railway, the clouds in the sky, you in my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Withluvs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8868164183851959577?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8868164183851959577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8868164183851959577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8868164183851959577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8868164183851959577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2009/01/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-368897806519943567</id><published>2008-12-31T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:00:01.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title Post</title><content type='html'>Vivo with CSH yesterday. Funny trip thou. Super funny. She was dumb all the way, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; with Mr. XSPB &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leisurehoodies stocks arrived. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanxzs. Happy New Year. :) hehehehe &lt;: Okayokay, getting wordy. Will update there, days and days. :) Kept my promise. I don't wanna go schl. Don't feel like, but have to. :( &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Schl is boring, WORSE THAN HOLIDAYS.&lt;br /&gt;I want outings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-368897806519943567?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/368897806519943567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=368897806519943567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/368897806519943567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/368897806519943567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/vivo-with-csh-yesterday.html' title='No Title Post'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4647683488369941024</id><published>2008-12-30T10:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:22:29.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm finally back. AFTER SO LONG. I know i've neglecting my blog, but hey. I wasn't online y'know. I was hooked on to Twilight again, so I neglect my computer too. Can't blame me really. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going Vivo with Csh today. Yes, like finally(matchy with my title too). And we're going to have a (insert word). :) How cool, okay. I think if the location is at (insert location) it will be better. But, hey, I wanna go shopping too. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Fareast with Mom yesterday. Bought my (insert item)(not afraid of meowmeows, but will reveal it soon, hehehe) like finally, gosh. It's super duper sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo so so so PRETTY. And i got it for a steal like $14. OH MY FREAKIN' GOD. It's super cheap, i got so happy, yesterday. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; 1 tee, :) Basically, it wasn't expensive. Gosh, but the material is awesume. Hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, updates more. Am going to update Livejournal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4647683488369941024?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4647683488369941024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4647683488369941024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4647683488369941024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4647683488369941024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6826091412199558030</id><published>2008-12-27T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:27:57.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kept my promise</title><content type='html'>I do keep my promise alright. So here i am tying on Blogger again. I still kind of like it here. I mean, it gives me a very "home" feeling, haha but Livejournal is better still, compared to blogger, in my own opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Momma whipped up a wonderful dinner tonight, and i've no idea why either. But, ah. I ate alot...like a cow or two. :( *stares down at tummy unhappily*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really gotta start jogging(nothing to do with tummy thou), but ah. Shall start from there first. Next Monday-going out with Sihuixzs, most prolly. If nothing happens again. We are so uhm, well, "not-fated" to go out. Pray hard manxzs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire *****, coolshitass totally. I want to catch Twilight again. I don't know how many times i've been repeating that, be it on  Livejournal, Blogger, MSN, home to family, and friends. But ah, &lt;strong&gt;I just want to catch it badly! &lt;/strong&gt;Although the book is better, but grrr, won't bother to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just feel kind of weird in Blogger (with the home feeling there also at the same time), cus all of the sudden, the screen is full of Orange hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, i'm ending this post. I'm sure it's getting wordy, boring and draggy. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, Ghost Whisperer is real nice. Am i slow in this? But ah, it's really nice. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6826091412199558030?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6826091412199558030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6826091412199558030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6826091412199558030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6826091412199558030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/kept-my-promise.html' title='Kept my promise'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2738206531618774113</id><published>2008-12-25T21:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:48:15.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too sorry</title><content type='html'>I'm way too sorry that i haven't been blogging in Blogger recently instead of Blogger i've been blogging in Livejournal. Which i prefer it more there more than here, cus well, there's more privacy there. Only 1 people know my livejournal, way cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; You: Better don't reveal who you are k, i want to keep it a secret. You know who you are. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will reveal my livejournal in no time. :) Just wait, your patience will be paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag me lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merryyyy Christmassssssss. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2738206531618774113?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2738206531618774113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2738206531618774113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2738206531618774113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2738206531618774113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-sorry.html' title='Too sorry'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4696188294117562471</id><published>2008-12-18T09:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:10:32.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>None of the above</title><content type='html'>Nope, not anti-pictures. Nope, not full of pictures. Nope, not catching Twilight. Nope, catching Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of the above, not going out today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dissapointment is still there, but i never blame her. It's not her fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i prefer blogging in Livejournal alr. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4696188294117562471?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4696188294117562471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4696188294117562471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4696188294117562471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4696188294117562471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/none-of-above.html' title='None of the above'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8795347777655997609</id><published>2008-12-17T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:49:23.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>1.Each player of this game start of with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;2.People who get tagged have to write 10 thing little known facts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;3.The end you need to choose 10 people to tag and list out their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;4.No tag back the person who tagged you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;10 weird things/habits/little known facts about myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;1. I want FS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;2. I want Eclipse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;3. I want Breaking Dawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;4. I luv Twilight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;5. I prefer Bella to Edward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;6. I luv fb, hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;7. I want that damn **.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;8. I am very lazy and luvs to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;9. I get angry easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;10. I hate meowmeows. :):):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;My name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A: you like to drink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;B: you like people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;C: you are really silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;D: you like to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;E: you like to play with dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;F: you are dead sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G: you never let people tell you what to do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;H: you have good personality and good looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I: easy to be with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;J: people adore you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;K: you are wild and crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L: everyone loves you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;M: best kisser ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N: best GF/BF anyone could ask for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;O: easy to fall in love with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;P: you are popular with all types of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Q: you are a tomboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;R: you are loyal to those who love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;S: crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;T: awesome kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;U: you really like to chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;V: awesome in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;W: you are very broad minded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;X: you love sports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Y: best GF/BF anyone could ask for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;Z: always ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;L: Everyone loves you&lt;br /&gt;Thankew, that's so sweet of you dearie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;I: Easy to be with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Obviously, i'm so friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;A: You like to drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Do i? Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;N: best GF/BF anyone could ask for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That's sweet, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;L: Everyone loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You told me before, :) Sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I: Easy to be with&lt;br /&gt;Of cus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: best GF/BF anyone could ask for&lt;br /&gt;:) Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G: You never let people tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;Exactly. :) You're spot on for this "G".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;10 people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sihui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yuanting&lt;br /&gt;Liyee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to state 3 people only, cus i never let people tell me what to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8795347777655997609?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8795347777655997609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8795347777655997609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8795347777655997609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8795347777655997609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/random_17.html' title='random'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-194244606780069040</id><published>2008-12-17T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:38:46.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubled</title><content type='html'>Most likely a movie outing with Cshxzs shittyhead tml. Or no movie but shopping outing(for me is window shopping outing). I want a photoshoot outing, hahaha. :) Fave Lane tml, most likely. But.. maybe not, haha. Twilight tml, if movie outing. I wanna catch Twilight very very much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But uh, the ticket is rather pricey. Should watch or shouldn't watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what a great chance, i've been waiting for almost 4 months since August 08 already... Decide tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, fave lane or no fave lane? Pictures much or anti pictures day? Hard to say, slight fever now. Wordy wordy post. I kinda like it though, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta excerise soon. Someone ask me out for jogging, pretty please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Feel very "home" blogging in blogger, instead of Livejournal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-194244606780069040?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/194244606780069040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=194244606780069040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/194244606780069040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/194244606780069040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/troubled.html' title='Troubled'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4447173207245885195</id><published>2008-12-16T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:20:29.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored stiff</title><content type='html'>Urgh, i wanna go jogging. I've been eating on ice-cream for the last few days and... you know what will happen. The thing that will happen is i'll cry and whine about my fats, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i wanna go jogging, aiya, said this on top already but lazy delete. Anyway, will be meeting CSH for some class gathering mini discussion. Yup, playground luvs. :):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i'll be sad alr. Hahaha, don't tell you why. Cus ______ is going to ______ :( Gosh. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go sleep. :(:(:( But i wanna meet csh, okay. Dumb. I want FS :):):) C'mon, give me some money. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4447173207245885195?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4447173207245885195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4447173207245885195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4447173207245885195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4447173207245885195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/bored-stiff.html' title='Bored stiff'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6116418560122818735</id><published>2008-12-15T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:26:24.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickening Bitch</title><content type='html'>You asshole, everyone have a patience limit. And for your case, sadly i've to say you went overboard. I don't care what did you copy or fake a "eeww, i hate this" and ended up purchasing it style infront of me. It was dumb, i hate you. To think you're once a good friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meowmeows all around me. I can't let my guard down any time... :(:(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never leak what i want any more in this fucking not private blog. :) Might be shifting to lj(like in my previous post said). More privacy there, i guess. Yup, never leak out what you want in blogs anymore. LESSON LEARNED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) You're a sickening bitch. And i hate you. Up finger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6116418560122818735?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6116418560122818735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6116418560122818735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6116418560122818735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6116418560122818735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/sickening-bitch.html' title='Sickening Bitch'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3314281617675685734</id><published>2008-12-14T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:54:06.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drop dead gorgeous</title><content type='html'>I spotted this damn chio ______(sorry, am afraid of meowmeows). Gosh, i luv it like freakin' hell please. It's like $25 with reg. postage. I want it badly. :(:(:( But i know momma will never allow it to be in my closet...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone buy it for me, pretty please? As a Christmas Pressie will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3314281617675685734?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3314281617675685734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3314281617675685734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3314281617675685734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3314281617675685734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/drop-dead-gorgeous.html' title='Drop dead gorgeous'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-9107224572078926935</id><published>2008-12-14T18:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:41:09.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling the pain like something burned in my heart</title><content type='html'>I've got tons of stuffs to say, alot of things are bottled up in me. I need some space to type out everything. But unfortunately, blog is definitely not the place. Thinking of shifting to livejournal but i think i shall stick to blogger. After like so many years in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stuffs i want to say, i'm sure i'll ____ people. So, i choose not to reveal it here. Will save it as a draft...i guess it's better that way. You will have to be careful of your words here...you will easily offend someone w/o knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She already offended me, and i'm fucking pissed off over it. I don't use fucking usually, unless i'm seriously pissed off. This time...&lt;b&gt;i serious am fucking pissed off&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-deleted portion- &lt;/strong&gt;Lucky if you've seen it, if not. Too bad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you hurt me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Don't try to assume that you know me by reading my blog online, yes. I MAY sounded selfish in the above chuck of words up(which i will be very surprised if you manage to finish reading it) but EVERYONE IS SELFISH ONE WAY OR ANOTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Everyone assume, when they never know the fucking fact. It's never fair to me. :(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fucking hurted, i need time to heal the wounds...just give me some time before i'll be active in blog and msn again. &lt;s&gt;1 day, 2 days, 3 days or more. Just a little time to cool down... &lt;/s&gt; No need for cooling down now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi blog for &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-9107224572078926935?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/9107224572078926935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=9107224572078926935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/9107224572078926935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/9107224572078926935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/feeling-pain-like-someone-good-burned.html' title='Feeling the pain like something burned in my heart'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-5156972413761323612</id><published>2008-12-14T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:08:52.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely bullshit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rotting at home is the well...something i do almost all of the time. Wasting my holidays is prolly the worst thing i've done. Maybe i could have a better plan for holidays, but obviously i screwed it all up with my laziness. :(:(:( I don't want to waste the rest of my holidays now which is just like 2-3 weeks to school reopens, which is &lt;b&gt;so soon&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies, it's just that you didn't notice. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like sleeping alr, is like 1.30 am in the morning now. And my eyelids are dropping and cover my eyes, BUT I DON'T FEEL LIKE SLEEPING. Tml is Sunday, i don't want to slack and rot my day away @ home. Eeeww, i just want to go out with tons and tons of money so i could spend and forget about all the troubles i've now. I've got like so many many stuffs to purchase, and i know i've been repeating this in my blog for like tons of time. But i can't keep my hand from typing the stuffs i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm afraid of meowmeows(alot around me :(:(:() so, i typed some those not so important i want here and very badly needed in notepad. Genius isn't it. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i feel like sleeping alr. Nonono, yesyesyes... What am i typing? Rubbish, exactly... Cus i'm feeling blurrish right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did pictures for store S&amp;amp;K today, yup. Will be up someday. :) Yea, hope money will be rolling into my pockettts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'm really blurrish alrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I feel like eating pizza, but i feel like vomitting...? ahahah, a fish with a tick. Happy ending, nonono for real life. You asshole. I hate you seriously. Damn, stop copying me. Like so many items and it's like fucking obvious alr. WITH THE HINTS I GAVE YOU IN MSN CHATS AND THROUGH BLOGGING. Like hello, are you really THAT oblivious to the fact or you just trying to ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End my post with...&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a chuck of rubbish, i typed it when i was half sleep. So weird i know. hahah, but that's me. :) You know you luv me, hehehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrightyyyy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Ficklebyher.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-5156972413761323612?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/5156972413761323612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=5156972413761323612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5156972413761323612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5156972413761323612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/lovely-bullshit.html' title='Lovely bullshit'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8200197513770222659</id><published>2008-12-12T13:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:07:50.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>It's over my dearie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing nothing lately...well, csh's back now. And i've one more people to chat with on msn... just that she is busy with her diary and makes no time for me. :(:(:( Kind of sad though, hahaha. But ah, :) After her 9 days diary...she will chat with me. :):):) But 9 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm going to do more **** later on...may be intending to bring it for sale. :):):) But sewing not good, laughs. Ah, i want to get a high-waisted shorts and skirt so badly. But i think ill look weird it skirt...no? People like yuanting is confirm going to laugh @ me for wearing skirt... Laughs. Can't imagine it myself actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to clear all the cloths i've been leaving on my bed since last night. And of cus get on to sewing...part of me is excited for sewing. :) I sort of like it, but another part was dreading sewing... More little &lt;s&gt;cute&lt;/s&gt; ugly needles holes on my finger... without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, i'm very selfish y'know. Cus Jingyi, Yuhui, and some other people(can't remember who thou) asked for my fav blogger's url...AND YOU GUESSED IT. I don't wish to reveal, hahaa. Actually, i'm afraid comments will go like...she isn't THAT pretty, don't see why you like her blog so much. Awww, so saddening right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose to protect myself from those hurting comments. Most likely will happen. :(:(:( Ed says Fav blogger isn't THAT pretty. Ah, shit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got so much stuffs to complete later on... more **** in my secret box later on. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is so random isn't it? That's why the title is random... OKAY, THIS IS VERY RANDOM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8200197513770222659?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8200197513770222659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8200197513770222659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8200197513770222659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8200197513770222659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2009362693756907587</id><published>2008-12-11T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:11:46.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278457260451263458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SUDY6XNHc-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/Rkw67mOIkoo/s320/Jointed032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My teeth is painful right now...&lt;em&gt;8( &lt;/em&gt;and i'm so sad, and happy both at the same time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, you see. I've got blue braces now...something worth to be happy and because of my damn teeth that is hurting like everything you bite i'm sad. But well, because of my damn teeth...momma bought ice-cream for me to "chill" my teeth, well. Actually i call that numbing my teeth so it won't hurts so much. That's something to be happy for right. BUT. FEEDING ON ICE-CREAM WILL GROW FAT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ohmyfishermangod. At anyway rate of my eating of icecream(like after each meal :(:(:() I WILL GROW FAT FAT FAT FAT FAT EASILY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I dont wanna grow fat lah, WALAUZ. No one wants to be fat i guess haha. But uh, i've got a choice here now... eat ice-cream or give up ice-cream...which is the same as numbing teeth or painful teeth. HOW WOULD YOU CHOOSE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But uh, i think i'll go for eat ice-cream.. well, i can try to slim down(BUT I CAN NEVER GET MY BUTT DOWN TO DO SITUPS)... or go jogging(with csh most prolly). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I want rebonding for fringe, my fringe is like damn curly. And hello, i'm having bangs y'know. Curly bangs ain't my type. :) I prefer straight bangs...SOMEONE SPONSOR ME? I'm so effing poor now y'know. You won't want to know how much i've got...i bet you'll get a shock of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've got soooooooooo many stuffs i wanna do now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Get: Vans(yea baby), Vrt(secret!), SM bracelets, BBFS(secret, haha), LDV(secret). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You seeeeee, almost everything is secret..well, i dont want meowmeow. So yup. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do: Jogging(!!!!!), Situps(!!!), shopping(hahah), go visit tmy, complete the damn sewing, (secret). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You seeeee, so many things i've to do. I think i'm so crappy please, and random... from my blue braces i linked to rebonding, then to money, then to what i wanan do...no? No? NO? No, i'm not crappy...is that what you meant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sihui's back from her ohsolongggggg beijing/cheena trip. I'm so effing happy...:) That also means that class gathering is coming in 7days/1 week. How cool baby. :) And oh, i wanna go Haji hahahahaa. Thou tmy not working thr alr... i gotta go jogging with csh...and my fats+tummy+leg+arm... I wanna go shopping(or window shopping) with chewsihuixzs also. Haha, i twitted her name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hope to take lots(truckloads) piccies with chewsihuixzs shittypigu/shittyhead also.:):):) Unless...my hair is screwed up.. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;C'MON, C'MON, C'MON. I WANNA GO SHOPPING AND JOGGING WITH CHEWSIHUIXZS ALR. CAN'T WAIT MANXZS. Yeababy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I've gotta pass her the *** someday too, it's hahahahaha alil ugly y'know. BUT IT'S THE THOUGHTS THAT COUNT YOU KNOW! I've got alot of &lt;s&gt;cute&lt;/s&gt; UGLY needles' holes in my fingers alr. HAHAH, CHEWSIHUIXZS SEE HOW GOOD I AM. (i did mine also...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, :) I might wanna sell those stuffs(***). DEPENDS. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;THIS POST IS DAMN WORDY. I have to give three cheers for whoever who finishes this wordy long post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;CHEERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;CHEERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;CHEERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(here's your three cheers). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No, you're not expecting anything other than this... right? :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2009362693756907587?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2009362693756907587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2009362693756907587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2009362693756907587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2009362693756907587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/lovely-blue.html' title='Lovely Blue'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SUDY6XNHc-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/Rkw67mOIkoo/s72-c/Jointed032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-5880652991885246032</id><published>2008-12-09T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:00:56.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SUDIsjBUtuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Rz2meT_p0rs/s1600-h/Jointed048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278439430918813410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SUDIsjBUtuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Rz2meT_p0rs/s320/Jointed048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am so sleepy recently...and tired. Mostly prolly due to lack of sleep. And ah, i slept damn hell alot yesterday! Was sleeping very soundly at 10 am but cousin called me to wake me up for a buffet which totally slipped off my mind!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cab down immediately which made me reached there way too early, gosh. Peninsular was empty in the morning like freaky! Went for the buffet at 11 am but finished the buffet at 2 pm, crazy or not! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate and ate like mad(not really for my case), hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went off to rest and aunt's house...on the way(cousin's car) slept and slept!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Fareast Plaza...slept and slept and slept, to Vivo... again!!! SLEPT AND SLEPT AND SLEPT!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, i can't wait to sleep the moment i got into my couz's car... funny..no? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so dumb and idiotic, hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-5880652991885246032?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/5880652991885246032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=5880652991885246032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5880652991885246032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5880652991885246032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SUDIsjBUtuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Rz2meT_p0rs/s72-c/Jointed048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-9049251042503318892</id><published>2008-12-07T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T12:34:39.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STtQTwyhQFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kLTYwWz6UEk/s1600-h/Bunfamily072F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276899688839200850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STtQTwyhQFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kLTYwWz6UEk/s200/Bunfamily072F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pretty oh-flower&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so tired lately, have been sleeping in late nights like 1 am to 3 am but waking up at 9 am. I hate my life like this. I wanna go purchase my next year's book someday, and to purchase my school shoes(can't wait) and lastly DO SOME SHOPPING. It has been so so long since my last shopping trip, i can't wait for the next one. Prolly going to some weird place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's so many stuffs i got to do by this holiday...yet none of it was completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jogging, buying some stuffs to d.i.y (something), find ttmt!!!, complete the sewing for csh and myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jogging is a must, i really got to jog lately. I've been eating, sleeping, using the computer for this week!!! Some justice must be done to the fats accumulating on me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait for the next 6C class gathering though. :) BBQ one...food, food and food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(:(:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When will csh be back in SGP? Am going to ask her out for jogging as soon as she arrived in SGP!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to sew now... AND EXCERSIE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SERIOUSLY... SOMEONE ASK ME OUT TO GO JOGGING PRETTY PLEASE? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-9049251042503318892?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/9049251042503318892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=9049251042503318892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/9049251042503318892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/9049251042503318892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/jogging.html' title='Jogging'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STtQTwyhQFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kLTYwWz6UEk/s72-c/Bunfamily072F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-5495268585047213959</id><published>2008-12-05T18:36:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:24:54.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rooftop place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276285853090877538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STkiB0bmkGI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qmyrSLeMqI4/s200/Bunfamily054F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276285849496119714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STkiBnCi6aI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IKmJgatLpsA/s200/Bunfamily051F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secret lovely place. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;****Warning, image heavy. Sorta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so easily distracted! This time for 3hours, going to 4hours soon! I blog up this two pictures around 6.30 till now! I'm so amazed by my own distracting skills, gosh. I must have wasted a lot of time, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday..somehow something in Yt's brain decide to ask me out for a trip to a rooftop trip, so. Today...i went over! With yuhui and crystal which we went to find them later on in the afternoon. Got chased out of the rooftop pool by the damn sercuity guard, ass you. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Mac to meet Crystal and Yuhui, i took a video of yuanting and yuhui, yuanting bully yuhui. Laugh like siao, then like alot people staring, so xiasway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that rooftop pool again, :) I luv, then played the water. Damn sercuity guard come scold again, ass lor. After that we still go play, haha. Scenery damn nice, i luvy luvy. Took like 200pictures there, scary shock. BUT TRUE ENOUGH! Got bored and left for Choa Chu Kang park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures there like tourists haha, like those y'know tourists taking pictures of the "welcome board" for a place or something. Laughs! Went to take self-timer group pictures, super beautiful due to the scenery, surroundings, the "tutu train"(cus we sat on it) and the main reason...cus of the funny luving "models" in those pictures! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to do a "bag promotion shoot"...it was so stupid, so dumb but i luv it, luv how relunctant i was at first(very dumb, ha) and luv how the picture was. It was great, beautiful. :) Though i look a little "dumb" in that picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played some "movable swing", which was when we saw the "cockroach" digging the sand out for his own house. Was so cute, but it started half-flying!!!! In the mid air!! Me, yuanting and Yuhui was totally freaked out like hell. Yuhui ran back to another place. While me and yt got stucked there! Damn scary please, i screamed, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then pictures again. :) Woah, alot pictures that day seriously.. Went back to Limbang park. On the way back, we stood in the middle of the road and snap pictures, nicey. I luv it, but this dumb green-heltem asshole sticked her tongue out at me, DAMN IT LOR. I didn't do anything to her, asshole seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures at the bridge, this dumb yellow tee guy diao us, cus we took alot of his time by blocking the damn bridge. Idiotic please. Took the newest 307 bus back to Yew Tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it off with 2 words, Madness fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276681735799578786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKFOcgIKI/AAAAAAAAALk/-SfawgUmekk/s200/Bunfamily116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKExgpyJI/AAAAAAAAALc/KXxdu8iEEnQ/s1600-h/Bunfamily114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276681728032360594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKExgpyJI/AAAAAAAAALc/KXxdu8iEEnQ/s200/Bunfamily114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKEuagyvI/AAAAAAAAALU/ytETIFEBLNM/s1600-h/Bunfamily113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276681727201299186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKEuagyvI/AAAAAAAAALU/ytETIFEBLNM/s200/Bunfamily113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKEX1Hq0I/AAAAAAAAALE/BO-57Xn3BwE/s1600-h/Bunfamily077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276681721138883394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKEX1Hq0I/AAAAAAAAALE/BO-57Xn3BwE/s200/Bunfamily077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a bad bad bad choice to put my pictures up. I looked so sucky, haha. I think i looked better in black and white so haha. Almost all pictures of me are black and white. Yay :) I luv black and white effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKyd2RBYI/AAAAAAAAAME/V0qjL5XriZI/s1600-h/Bunfamily072F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276682513028285826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKyd2RBYI/AAAAAAAAAME/V0qjL5XriZI/s200/Bunfamily072F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKx_LiYFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/bOHb7tSKJTo/s1600-h/Bunfamily143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276682504796004434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKx_LiYFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/bOHb7tSKJTo/s200/Bunfamily143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKxx-xaAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6JzLCdoVwXw/s1600-h/Bunfamily179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276682501252802562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKxx-xaAI/AAAAAAAAAL0/6JzLCdoVwXw/s200/Bunfamily179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKxmLME1I/AAAAAAAAALs/OKremFGi8eU/s1600-h/Bunfamily224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276682498083656530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STqKxmLME1I/AAAAAAAAALs/OKremFGi8eU/s200/Bunfamily224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I miss sihui alot too, enjoy there kay. And come back soon, my dearie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-5495268585047213959?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/5495268585047213959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=5495268585047213959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5495268585047213959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5495268585047213959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/secret-place.html' title='rooftop place'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STkiB0bmkGI/AAAAAAAAAK8/qmyrSLeMqI4/s72-c/Bunfamily054F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8841167754685438156</id><published>2008-12-04T13:18:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:43:22.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fav Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275849730028392082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STeVYHauzpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/e4BI2Vy7u8M/s320/DSC05988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Went out with twin...AFTER SO LONG.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Hahaha, that was written 1hour ago. So dumb, i was intending to blog, and i typed the above sentence out...being the easily distracted me...i went to surf the net, read my fav blogger's blog. How dumb can i get? And 1 hour later(which was now) i got nothing to do...and i'm intending to blog again. :) Hopefully, i don't get distracted again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Went to Bugis yesterday, the first thing i did with yuanting was to head to Haji first. My fav location somewhere in Bugis. But i don't really like it now D: Cus it's like a lot people know Haji lane already, which is very bad for me(someone who likes to take pictures there) but good for the shops there. Ya, good in a way or another. Snap some pictures there, i luv Haji lane in the morning. Not much people there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I sat down at S. :) I'm happy, super. I took like damn lots of pictures there, hahaha. Not damn lot thou. But yaaa, i went to take picture with the glass door, how dumb can i get to? Hahaha. But i luv it, the words. :) Will get down to Haji next time in the morning. :) For more pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;After that was shopping. Yt spend lots of money D: Went to Summerview hotel first to meet aunt, and walked back to Haji. :) Nonono, I DIDN'T SEE MY FAV BLOGGER. I'M SO SAD, YES I AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;AH. Bought 12 donuts home. LOL. Like a dumb fool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;FINISH. I'm done, don't wish to elaborate, i'm damn lazy.. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STeVYVjokRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/rvrw0OFYokA/s320/DSC05968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STeVY6fcjdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/eOZ0v8Zr9jw/s320/DSC05995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STeWwsUYZ8I/AAAAAAAAAKk/-9gjV0ZMlwE/s200/Haji001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;img id="" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STeWxKRrMzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/wJyEEzhrgVg/s200/Haji010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;&lt;img id="" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STeWwRiXy3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/z0clQcAxmGE/s200/Haji008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&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/8222926501849102634-8841167754685438156?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8841167754685438156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8841167754685438156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8841167754685438156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8841167754685438156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/fav-lane.html' title='Fav Lane'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/STeVYHauzpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/e4BI2Vy7u8M/s72-c/DSC05988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8691347399108231842</id><published>2008-12-02T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:54:35.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb memories</title><content type='html'>I'm getting crappy just now with Csh.. Talking about some past memories, laugh at mad when i read them through. Cus, i'm telling Csh about Ed never really chat with me today in msn :( Then i copied and paste the conversation for her. Then csh is saying, "walau, so funny. Got save my one anot" (save her conversation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, yes. Then showed her one of it which was:&lt;br /&gt;(3:04 PM) Hola: walao 3rd so sos sosossososososo funny&lt;br /&gt;(3:05 PM) ★Lianling,: ya la. i keep laughing lor.&lt;br /&gt;(3:05 PM) Hola: the fan one esp&lt;br /&gt;(3:05 PM) ★Lianling,: YA .&lt;br /&gt;(3:05 PM) ★Lianling,: and the cat see see see fish then falldown.&lt;br /&gt;(3:05 PM) ★Lianling,: LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was reading through, and i spotted this damn funny one so i copied for her again:&lt;br /&gt;(8:50 PM) Hola: hello&lt;br /&gt;(8:50 PM) ★Lianling /,: hello modau.&lt;br /&gt;(8:50 PM) ★Lianling /,: (someone) chio ma?&lt;br /&gt;(8:50 PM) ★Lianling /,: what she wear that day? she wearing vans ar? &lt;br /&gt;(8:51 PM) Hola: omg very chio&lt;br /&gt;(8:51 PM) Hola: didn't really look at where she wearing&lt;br /&gt;(8:51 PM) ★Lianling /,: OMG. (someone) (surname) I WANNA SEE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;(8:51 PM) ★Lianling /,: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;(8:51 PM) ★Lianling /,: chio really? chio?&lt;br /&gt;(8:51 PM) ★Lianling /,: wtf i wanna see her also.&lt;br /&gt;(8:53 PM) Hola: you tomorrow going out with yuanting?&lt;br /&gt;(8:54 PM) ★Lianling /,: YEA. YOU WANNA GO?&lt;br /&gt;(8:54 PM) ★Lianling /,: I wanna go (some place) see (someone) worhxzs.&lt;br /&gt;(8:54 PM) ★Lianling /,: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;(8:54 PM) Hola: i dont think i going&lt;br /&gt;(8:54 PM) ★Lianling /,: ;(&lt;br /&gt;(8:55 PM) ★Lianling /,:  GO LAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;(8:56 PM) Hola: go qwhere?&lt;br /&gt;(8:56 PM) ★Lianling /,: I WANNA GO VISIT (someone). THEN TELL HER,HELLO (someone) I AM YOUR LOYAL READER. lol.&lt;br /&gt;(8:56 PM) ★Lianling /,: go out with us... after your schl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super dumb and crappy please. &amp;amp; Another one was a joint conversation with John, Ed, Sihui, and I (i was complaining how short i am):&lt;br /&gt;(1:13 PM) ~^v^~---&gt;.:John::&lt;br /&gt;dont be like im short i hat life then bcome emo then commit suicide then die then have a dumb life full of hetred and unworthyness and shortness&lt;br /&gt;(1:13 PM) Lianling is craz:&lt;br /&gt;Zzzz&lt;br /&gt;(1:13 PM) ~^v^~---&gt;.:John::&lt;br /&gt;hate*&lt;br /&gt;(1:13 PM) I'm NicholasY. o:&lt;br /&gt;haha LOL.&lt;br /&gt;(1:13 PM) I'm NicholasY. o:&lt;br /&gt;she wont commit suicide one becos she dont bear to leave me&lt;br /&gt;(1:13 PM) I'm NicholasY. o:&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and for your information, I'm NicholasY. is Sihui).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another one was, i was talking to Ed. Then i copied my conversation for her to see:&lt;br /&gt;(8:41 PM)  Lianling: Why never change your dn to me :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm Restless, Defenceless.. Baby Is It Real Or Is It Just A Sign..            ™ says:cause i like mine already..                &lt;br /&gt;I'm Restless, Defenceless.. Baby Is It Real Or Is It Just A Sign..            ™ says:   :)        &lt;br /&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:IT'S JUST A SIGN. IT'S NOT REAL.              &lt;br /&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:LOLLLL.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Restless, Defenceless.. Baby Is It Real Or Is It Just A Sign..            ™ says: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says: Replying to your display name :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sihui's version to Ed was worstttttt:&lt;br /&gt;(8:43 PM) Hola: :)&lt;br /&gt;Hola says (8:42 PM):why you call me baby ? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I'm Restless, Defenceless.. Baby Is It Real Or Is It Just A Sign..™ says (8:42 PM):LOL !&lt;br /&gt;I'm Restless, Defenceless.. Baby Is It Real Or Is It Just A Sign..™ says (8:43 PM):I did..?&lt;br /&gt;Hola says (8:43 PM):Yes. your dn to me leh. bab is it real or is it a sign&lt;br /&gt;Hola says (8:43 PM):LOL. so yea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me: (8:43 PM) Hola: Haha, i copyy you so reply his pm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY LIKE SO DUMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one is with Ed's(something dumb happened):&lt;br /&gt;(11:16 PM)  Lianling is cra: okay ,you two dumb-o. dont talk to you two already  *RUNS OFF TO A CORNER..HIDES AND CRY*&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) Sihui ?!: ... ... ... (11:20 PM)&lt;br /&gt;Sihui ?!: dude.. (11:20 PM)&lt;br /&gt;Sihui ?!: you really in the corner..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAUGH YOUR HEAD OFF PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Mushroom mushroo: I LOVE THE DOUBLE Ls&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Mushroom mushroo: LL&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Mushroom mushroo: LOLL&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Mushroom mushroo: LOLL&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Helloo i'm Nicho: noooooo&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Helloo i'm Nicho: is mo-dau&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Helloo i'm Nicho: LOL&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM)  Lianling is cra: Lolll.&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM) Helloo i'm Nicho: ny likes to LOL. so i must follow&lt;br /&gt;(11:37 PM)  Lianling is cra: YAY. you luv me. haha cus i'm double L (lianling).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mushroom is Nicholas Yeow. And Hello I'm Nicho is Sihui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might not be funny to you, but definitely for me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8691347399108231842?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8691347399108231842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8691347399108231842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8691347399108231842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8691347399108231842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/dumb-memories.html' title='Dumb memories'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2021960616537405398</id><published>2008-12-02T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:52:50.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bully</title><content type='html'>Yesteday was so fun!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I luv going to &lt;b&gt;Ikea&lt;/b&gt;. I WOULD LUV TO GO IKEA 1 TIME PER WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotdog bun there is AWESUM!!!!!(don't correct me obn my awesum, i luv it this way). *smiles to sihui* I ate 2 bun yesterday, how cool?! Or...glutton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought nothing yesterday!! I'm so sad seriously :( Spotted this table, which was beautiful and cheap. Momma promise me to get it for me next time!!!! And this drawer totally beautiful. :) HAHAAH, another promise from Momma. Went to play at the "child" corner. Damn funny please. I was sitting on this swing, and my cousin was sitting on another. And obviously mine is better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this small kid around 5 years old. Came infront of me and stood infront of me. I'm such a big bully, i didn't give my swing up, hahaha. Then he pulled me away, so rude please. :( He pull very hard lorrrr, until my hand red red. Like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile he ran away, haha. Then i walked away too. He still stick his damn tongue out to me lorrrr. So rude, but cute. Hahahahah :) Such a funny boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, to Queensway. Had dinner and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Csh is leaving SGP soon, i'm so sadddd. CSH MUST MAIL ME OKAYYYYY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2021960616537405398?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2021960616537405398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2021960616537405398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2021960616537405398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2021960616537405398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/12/bully.html' title='Bully'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2278887327235453826</id><published>2008-11-30T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:02:07.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure</title><content type='html'>I went to try out something new in the afternoon, doing something... d.i.y (do it yourself). Tried to "produce" a shredded tee, it's really beautiful in my opinion.. but ah, failure. I can't get things rights, i'm only and always good at ruining things, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewing doesn't works out for me, but still. I wanna learn, after my failure of shredded tee which i painstakingly spended 1 hour and 30minutes on. I gave that thought up, leaving a lot of abandoned cloths on the floor, not bothering to clear up and went to use the computer for 20 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, dumb me. I wanted to sew my name :) How cool isn't it, and one for sihui. Failure...again. My fingers got prickled by the needles for like many many times. Painful please :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, i wanna learn sewing. Hahah, how good will it be if i'm able to sew my own stuffs. Inspirated by Camillie? Csh say i'll idolize her, haha. Definitely not, i'm still a luver of Ttmt. Always be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, i shall end my post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2278887327235453826?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2278887327235453826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2278887327235453826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2278887327235453826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2278887327235453826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/failure.html' title='Failure'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6960322540095712206</id><published>2008-11-30T11:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T13:14:52.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skinny...not</title><content type='html'>Went for a Buffet yesterday, at Holiday Inn Hotel... AWESOME MUCH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good thing about buffet is that everything is free-flow, how great!! Who's the smart person that thought of Buffet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of cus, buffet = 100% fatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffet there was cool.. and fatness. I got like 6servings(6 sticks) of chocolate fondue...and 2 servings of ice-cream(3 scoops each). And ate like mad...went to the toilet, vomit(not on purpose) and went to eat again. Crazy not, you tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate for like 3hours, how cool!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping after that for like 5 hours, around town. I bought nothing, gosh. I hate going out and coming home empty-handed :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't manage to see anyone i know there, hahaha. But something happened at Summerset(not sure of spelling) MRT, how embarrassing. It was so cool, that i managed to think of a lie to trick my mother. Hahah, about the "bengs".&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, my leg is pain now. And i want to go to Haji Lane today badly. Gosh, if you're a reader of T you'll know what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go there, for goodness. Momma don't allow me to go... alone :( And she don't want to accompany me also. HOW SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the buffet was really wonderful, i can't stop thinking about it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't upload pictures, dumb Blogger once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6960322540095712206?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6960322540095712206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6960322540095712206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6960322540095712206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6960322540095712206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/skinnynot.html' title='Skinny...not'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1051892802083289757</id><published>2008-11-27T20:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:34:55.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SS8uaZNDBII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BcoplYPUMxc/s1600-h/Childhood+memories01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273484719651226754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SS8uaZNDBII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BcoplYPUMxc/s320/Childhood+memories01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Thin stand, down the road.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Meet up with Csh(only i can use hor!) and Ed. Csh show me her mushroom head, so cute please. Not very mushroom-ish, only a little mushroom-ish. I show her my china-doll head. Like so dummy please luhs, she keep giggling. Confirm is about my hair one lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then very ugly, me go tie hair. Laughs. Met Ed at gate B, take bus go Lot one. Super crazy luhs the journey. Like wtf. Csh is like sending me songs, then her phone blackout, still dare say me cancel the sending! Then i go change my bluetooth name to China Doll Head and she changed hers to Yeowyeow. My china doll head is so like me(quoted from csh). And hers is so not Csh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach le, go Arcade saw Michelle. Texted her and waved and stuffs. Go Library slack, so big and grand now lor. Me likey. But in the library so bored lor, i saw classmates there too. Settled down at this "corner", ed read book. Me and csh crap a lot of shit, then got a lot of people come see if the "corner" is available, csh say the corner is "liked" by a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chat chat chat, Ed don't want High-5 with csh. Lmao, somemore he go faster change subject to Twilight. So dumb please. 6C class gathering II will be held at East Coast Park, Ed's the organiser. Got his recording as evidence, he'll be taking care of the foods and stuffs. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed left us at 4++, me and csh go Ntuc first. So siasway on the way please, i want go in lift. Then suddenly close, and want "kap" me, normal reaction was to scream isn't it? And of cus i did the normal reaction...resulting that people giving me weird stares. Go inside the lift. Laughs. I still say loudloud: Walao, so xiasway please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then go Gate A slack slack, at the "inner playground". Csh go disturb juniors from Ups. I also go disturb, i keep saying "oi" to the little yellow boy. Then go take pictures at the playground. Play "Lost" and "Untouched" loud loud, haha. We go "sit" on a tall tall tunnel. Got this indian mother and daughter mumbling about us :( Confirm say our bad words, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home around 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my China Doll head, seriously. :( Sucky head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1051892802083289757?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1051892802083289757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1051892802083289757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1051892802083289757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1051892802083289757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/childhood-memories.html' title='Childhood Memories'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SS8uaZNDBII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/BcoplYPUMxc/s72-c/Childhood+memories01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3890108076114658023</id><published>2008-11-27T11:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:45:23.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves</title><content type='html'>Ohbaby, she emailed me :) You don't know whooooo.&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S MiaoT. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeaaaa, bye. Updating later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3890108076114658023?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3890108076114658023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3890108076114658023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3890108076114658023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3890108076114658023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/loves.html' title='Loves'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3897330435894020889</id><published>2008-11-26T15:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:26:33.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bang Bangs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like my life is like a movie, with different types of scenes. Happy, sad, tears, crazy. All included. The best thing that can happen to someone...hapenned on me. &amp;amp; The worst thing that can happen to someone...happened on me too. Is that good or bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiest like, having wonderful, awesum families and friends. WORST like *****ing house? I believe that's the worst something can happen on a 13year old girl, excluding the sickness/illness/cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is very dramatic, till that i cannot even believe that's my life.. or a drama playing. The bestest friends of mine, does crazy things to make me laugh, make me smile. The worst situation i had been into is crying for the whole day just over a *****, sounds stupid to you, but true. People cry days and days for love, that's understand-able. But over a ******, most of you think it's not worth it. But the price of it, is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've no idea why am i typing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life is nothing easy, you got to be strong and move on...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing my old, long, fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cus, a few minutes ago...i did something which i never ever did in my whole life. Which is... &lt;strong&gt;CUTTING MY OWN HAIR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesyes, i cutted my fringe away. Now this bangs is staying with me for at least 1month or 2months. The reason is cus my momma don't let me cut bangs, and i promised Csh that i'll cut. And i was super pissed off that my momma don't want me go cut. So my stupid itchy fingers..searched for a scissors..and SNAP. There goes my fringe!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHH! I'm so sad now lah. I swear that i would NEVER EVER EVER cut my hair BY MYSELF ever again!!!! I'm so extremely super duper omfgly regretful now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not go to see my mirror reflection till my hair grows :) Can't imagine.. the look and the reflection in the mirror. HOW SAD IS THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DUMB ITCHY FINGERS MADE THE DAY OH-SO-SAD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still told someone not to be sad about it..(cus apparently, she snapped off her extensions). BUT NOW I SNAPPED OFF MY OWN FRINGE. And i totally understands how she feel already!!!!!!! No matter how many "don't be sad, hair will grow again" comments is given. I'M STILL SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully, Ed's the first to "don't be sad" me :) YAY. I'm still quite...happy over that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leason Learnt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3897330435894020889?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3897330435894020889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3897330435894020889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3897330435894020889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3897330435894020889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/bang-bangs.html' title='Bang Bangs!'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2447181793073723872</id><published>2008-11-23T16:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:46:40.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice-throw</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSkS0lU4lQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DS8eVbKi48s/s1600-h/Bbq010_edited-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271765533396079874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSkS0lU4lQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DS8eVbKi48s/s320/Bbq010_edited-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I luv Ice Fights, and i would luv to have it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to T's house in the afternoon like 12. And left for East Coast Park around 5.30 with T, C, H, K and me :) Picked up T's friend, Hh first before we leave for East Coast Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached there around 6.30? But unfortunately, it's raining. Shittyass please, how can we bbq when it's raining!!! The night falls and the rain stops :) Thankfully. Started bbq, okay. I didn't do anything there. T's friends starting coming over and...we played ice-throws :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's super fun, and i luv it alot alot alot :) Hope class-gathering can play ice-throw also! But my clothes like soaked after ice-throw, but eventually it dried up. Ate a lot, and a lot. Drink a lot, and a lot of soft drinks. And a lil of Vodka(okay lah, not a lil..LOL). Super nice puhlease :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, super bored. So keep messaging people like Csh and Jas :) So funny please. I keep laughing to my phone, like a dumb fool. Csh cut bangs, and according to her. She say she look toot, i say i want go cut bangs to accompany her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, forget what happen. :) But i was damn happy, cus i manage to go to the ********.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super fast 11pm already. Starting to get tired...and T's friends started to get drunk. Super funny please. P dance so funny please, somemore the pit beside ours is blasting some loud music. Then T's friends all starting to dance to the loud blasting music. Damn damn damn high please. Somemore they just like walk up to you, say hello. And pour a cup of Sprite onto your face!! Okay, i got splasted like for..4 times? Like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then P super funny lah, i can't stop laughing please. Like wtf, he dance till !!! Somemore he like drunk drunk, face red red le lor. Still there act funny, wtf please! Then ice-throw II again :) Super fun!! I likeylikey alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time worst.. my hair wet :( I'm so sad, and cold. Sad beside i hurt my damn finger(the ice poke my finger till bleed). Cold for ya know, it like 12am already. Playing ice. Who won't cold !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn dumb. Super fun, i luv ice-throw alot :) I go throw the ice at P's leg, then he chua tio. Laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then like 3 of T's friend started to vomit, damn gross :/ Drink too much. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy with them til like 3am. They keep dancing luhs, i keep laughing with H and K. Laughs lahhhh. They dance till overshot 12 midnight forget cut cake for T !!! Then around 3.30 am then cut, super dumb. C drove us home(T's house). Then P come disturb us. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He go open the door then pretend want vomit, shit him please ! I go lock door, then he damn sad cus cannot disturb us, super funny lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a night :) A night definitely worth to remember.&lt;br /&gt;Ice fights, crazy night dance, party animals :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2447181793073723872?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2447181793073723872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2447181793073723872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2447181793073723872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2447181793073723872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/ice-throw.html' title='Ice-throw'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSkS0lU4lQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DS8eVbKi48s/s72-c/Bbq010_edited-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-5553529263757746754</id><published>2008-11-21T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:54:17.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tags</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Deanna:&lt;/strong&gt; Yesyes, i will appreciate one. :) Set my blog as your home page. I'm not haolian-ing about my photography skills okay! But got improve lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S I H U I: &lt;/strong&gt;Haha, you got some of my skills lah. I'm your momma lor! I take better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;' YUANTING: &lt;/strong&gt;I know you miss and love me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LYnn:&lt;/strong&gt; Yay, Lynn crazy tagged me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-5553529263757746754?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/5553529263757746754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=5553529263757746754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5553529263757746754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/5553529263757746754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/tags.html' title='Tags'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4453251748734834968</id><published>2008-11-21T19:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:49:22.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUP</title><content type='html'>I've got no pictures for this post. I sort of hate pictureless post nowadays, haha. Must be that goondu Sihui influence me one lor! See my previous 2 post got pictures one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to get the awesomemuchcuteness camera (E1) super cute please, gosh. I want the Cotton Pink one :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to my "family" bbq tml! I know it will be sucky, somehow i can forecast the future, haha! I'm super busy lately. Yes busy, can't imagine it myself too. I've no idea what am i busy about... going out i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bugis today. Then to Haji Lane...and youknow :) I walked pass some shop(insert shop's name) but don't have TTMT. I can't see her. I'M SO SAD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want another class gathering for 6C :) Class gathering II. How cool will that be. I want more people to go this time obviously! This class gathering will be at ECP. East Coast Park, cannot be discussed. It's set, hahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SUPER BORING NOW...I'm only busy in the morning, so i've nothing to do at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be busy with some of the items with SAK or TWL(i might be changing the name) so yup. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4453251748734834968?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4453251748734834968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4453251748734834968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4453251748734834968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4453251748734834968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/sup.html' title='SUP'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4741434655661327599</id><published>2008-11-20T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:34:32.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>@ Ikeeeea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSUa8Z2kVqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ljhQHEgKYzU/s1600-h/Ikea011ed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270648563941267106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSUa8Z2kVqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ljhQHEgKYzU/s320/Ikea011ed.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post more pictures up but i just went to play Pet Society and i got bored of blogging and dump all the edited pictures a side without saving it!!! Moreover i have to sleep early as i'm going to wake up early tml. Man i need to wake up as early as what i did on Wednesday like 4am? Dumb shit. I really hope i can go to Bugis tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i'm going to post about the trip to ikea yesterday(with aunt, momma, and couz). Went to ikea and i got a new white coloured cup it's so pretty and i just can't resist buying it even if my momma objects to it!! I wanted to buy cushions(real cute!) but momma objects from me buying it, i'm so gonna go back to ikea someday with friends to get it. It's cheap and cute just like $3.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so tiring that i just fell onto my comfy bed after my shower and slept through the night...(okay my shower was at...11.30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope i can always be a kid so i cannot never go out to work for everything(gosh, just imagine it!!). Studying is better than work prolly i guess. I'll put in effort to study now...not. It's holidays why bother? &amp;amp; anyway, i loved the "toilet" sections in ikea the best cus there's lots of mirrors for me to...snap snap snap pictures obviously :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270732621588792002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSVnZM_dAsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Q4J2KclD6JQ/s320/Ikea011ed.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture the best, hahaha. Cus it's taken by me :) Yay to my photography skills. I'm so gonna pick up some skills from Csh. She takes won-der-ful pictures!! I'm praising her, hahaha. Without her telling me too! YAY I'M WONDERFUL AND AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSH JUST SAID SHE WANNA MEET ME. I'm so honoured. Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4741434655661327599?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4741434655661327599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4741434655661327599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4741434655661327599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4741434655661327599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/ikeeeea.html' title='@ Ikeeeea'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSUa8Z2kVqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ljhQHEgKYzU/s72-c/Ikea011ed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4711919361069042073</id><published>2008-11-19T20:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:34:52.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Swimming Allowed</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Damn, i think police car is cool just like me. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270358791888667218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSQTZc1hglI/AAAAAAAAAIU/W_ECVDhMoTY/s320/IMG_3481ed.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had this mini class-gathering for 6C, it was dumb, crazy(not much of this&lt;br /&gt;though) and fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we spent the whole day at Sentosa with a little of Vivo. Met csh at her block's downstairs, i was stupid and i'll not tell you why(sticks out tongue to you). Went to Yew Tee to buy some bread first for our breakfast and on the way, csh and i got horn by some van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the way i was like: Eh, we're gonna be late. Csh: Nevermind lah, let them wait.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yup, we're organisers. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the girls(kim and peiwen) at Yew Tee Control Station, at first me thought only girls come, then saw the boy(max, bryan, nl). And that dumb Ed(ny) make us waited for him like half an hour(lesser actually). I called him to rush him, he was so dumb puh-lease. I was like can you hurry up? He said yes, i replied can you run? He said yes again, I said, can you take a cab here? He shouted(sort of) NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sercuity guard so funny, ask us give him our breakfast. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splitted up into two groups and trained down to Vivo. We reached Vivo first, i think the boys missed the stop. Vivo damn empty please!!! Super empty, everything still black and stuffs. We went upstairs to play with the water, then got this tour or something. Kim was like wave to them ley. I immediately shout across: Hellooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiwen so funny please, she wearing Sneakers then cannot play. She take out socks(and it got wet) and her sneakers are wet too. LOL. Then we saw the 'No Swimming Allowed' sign(the reason of my title) kim was like. Walao so shallow how to swim. Laughs, super funny. Then Peiwen want buy slippers so me and csh(the hao rens) lent her which of our slippers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we(csh and i) went around the mall with one-legged bare-footed(just like last time!!). Me likey the feeling, cus very cooling. Chilled and slacked at Starbucks, then ny called me to told me that they(boys) will be waiting on level 4. I was like er, okay. Then continue slacking. Oh and, Nicholas Yeow(ed) loves to 'kup' people phone. I super hate people kup my call lor!! So rude. Then i called back: i want go kup yours too. Byebye. Then kup, super lame -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peiwen want buy slippers. So we went to Ripcurl, the person opened the door &lt;b&gt;specially&lt;/b&gt; for us(so cool). So we're the First Customer to Ripcurl. But the slippers was very expensive, so went to 7-11 and she bought that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went upstairs, and purchase ticket then sit monorail to Sentosa. And take tram to Siloso. Wanted to take the Siloso's group picture, but dumbo boys don't want to cooperate. Then was like go play volleyball alone, and peiwen and me go ro-man-ti-ke at the sea there(the sand damn soft).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped on a fish(sand-built) super scare, i ran back. Then go ro-man-ti-ca again. :) Super funny, i scream very loud...becus i almost fell into the sea. :( The boys(passerbys) looked at me, damn xiasuay please. Go chilled at Coolbeeks or something. And took the tram to Palawan for Lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Csh and i shared this Mango Snow Ice. Damn nice, and sweet-o. Me lovey. I scream like mad there, LOL. Got alot of flyyyyys. Gosh. Then walked to the bridge first(without boys), snap pictures and stuffs. Kim don't want take picture, then Sihui like damn pekchek. I keep laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the tallest thingy to shout some rubbish. Which is 世界那麽大~~~~ Damn dumb, retard please. Somemore Sihui video, then got NGs. Took pictures and went that area, wanted to rent bikes in Siloso, but dumb us took a big round around Palawan. I squated the whole dumb journey lor walao. I almost fell out of the tram -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the tram, kim was like Sihui, your volleyball!! Then csh was like Eh, my ball. LOL. Dumb please, they two jump off the tram. I waited awhile and jumped with Peiwen, the people in the tram super funny please, they was like seeing seeing seeing. LOL. Rent bikes, csh and kim pro please. Me and peiwen so dumb, everything don't know then keep high-5ing. LOL!!! Stupid please, i tio horn 3 times -.- Then saw squrriel(not sure how to spell) damn cute please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Csh and kim came back, return the bikes and walked back to Beach Station, planned next time come take Skyrider. :) Beach Station got 2 peacocks, so cute. Back to Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to B2 to Candy Empire and Lao-Chang-Ji.The boys came to find us, but we waiting for Kim's dad. So they went off first. Kim's dad came, and we left to play the playground first :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super funny and dumb please -.- I scream like madddddd. Got this 2 small stupid dumb malay kids playing wth the "swing" or something, which we waited for about 10minutes. Then i keep making the dumb cough sounds and standing infront of them. So not auto -.- Then they whisper something. Sihui damn sad, she say WALAO THEY SPEAK MY BAD WORDS. How could she know when she don't even understand it, LOL. Super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and csh: Can we play?&lt;br /&gt;He: Cannot.&lt;br /&gt;Csh: This is also not your property right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ask again.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Can we play?&lt;br /&gt;He: Cannot.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Why cannot?&lt;br /&gt;He: *Ignores*.&lt;br /&gt;Me: WALAO, why you so selfish one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got another person playing csh's volleyball. Csh shout damn loud, OIIIII. I so polite&lt;br /&gt;i say Eh. Softsoft lorrr. Me polite. :) Then we were being sent home. Thanks to Kim's parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back home with csh shittyhead, she so dumb. Don't want send me to Gate C. :( Send me to corner only luhs, at night i scare!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dummy, this class gathering is very different in amounts compared to others. Despite&lt;br /&gt;the difference in students, we've lots of fun. :) &lt;b&gt;YES, THAT'S THE DIFFERENCE&lt;br /&gt;COMPARED TO 6C TO OTHER RANDOM CLASSES. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6C rocks to socks, you know i know(picked up this line 'you know i know' from csh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270360859665897426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSQVRz6CF9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/pp7YkH8Jf7U/s320/IMG_3531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270360867775247570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSQVSSHc9NI/AAAAAAAAAIs/LnZKtqyhAyg/s320/IMG_3613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270360865079581346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSQVSIEwWqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/2plGcbp8nYY/s320/IMG_3536ed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lianling. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4711919361069042073?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4711919361069042073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4711919361069042073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4711919361069042073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4711919361069042073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-swimming-allowed.html' title='No Swimming Allowed'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SSQTZc1hglI/AAAAAAAAAIU/W_ECVDhMoTY/s72-c/IMG_3481ed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4282807509347575243</id><published>2008-11-19T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T05:08:24.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Later on</title><content type='html'>The current time is 4:53 am, and i'm dead tired. Updating later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag me, :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4282807509347575243?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4282807509347575243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4282807509347575243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4282807509347575243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4282807509347575243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/later-on.html' title='Later on'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3132236587868080995</id><published>2008-11-16T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:18:21.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat arms</title><content type='html'>Yesterday went to Vivo with Momma, couz and aunt. Bought my MNG Tt was the first thing i did there. :) Shopped around and went to slack at PageOne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting fatter and fatter. I needa slim down, gosh. I can't stand myself in the mirror. :( I wanna go excerise someday. The sooner the better, best before Class gathering. :) If not cannot wear tt there, lmao. Sihui, you wear i wear :) Ohya, Crystal also wearing. HAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post is so weird. Who cares. I'm off. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3132236587868080995?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3132236587868080995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3132236587868080995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3132236587868080995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3132236587868080995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesteday-went-to-vivo-with-momma-couz.html' title='Fat arms'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7542081983992432275</id><published>2008-11-14T06:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T06:43:47.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Society</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;To sihui: No more fightings yea :) Dearest is the cutest, case closed. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Pet Society these few days...or was it just 3 days including today? Whatever it is. I think i'm addicted, your fault(points to sihui)!! My house super unique puh-lease. :) Everyone's door at right side, i go change to left. :) Dearest(my pet) is much much more cuter than Bammbamm(sihui's pet). Dearest went for a...plastic surgery. From a rabbit to a...kitten. :) Super cuteeeee. That evil sihui say Dearest want 9lives then go plastic surgery. Shit you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed Dearest's mouth, from the super cute sad mouth to a normal short line(i've no idea CSH using that too). &amp;amp; my long narrow bunny ears to kitty ears :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys5n0gt1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/E7wOr38ZZ8I/s1600-h/D+yawning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268275770058389330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys5n0gt1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/E7wOr38ZZ8I/s320/D+yawning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dearest Yawning. Damn cute please :) Cute like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys5bUfgII/AAAAAAAAAIE/DmIS-sGR6I4/s1600-h/Sitsit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268275766702866562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys5bUfgII/AAAAAAAAAIE/DmIS-sGR6I4/s320/Sitsit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are friends, thus we sit together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys41qqFHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E23eaB2Qqv8/s1600-h/D+taller+than+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268275756595287154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys41qqFHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/E23eaB2Qqv8/s320/D+taller+than+B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, Dearest is taller than Bammbamm :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys4b3DA4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/5q-Cwug03oY/s1600-h/B+sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268275749667931010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys4b3DA4I/AAAAAAAAAHs/5q-Cwug03oY/s320/B+sleep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Bammbamm sleep. DEAREST MORE CUTE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7542081983992432275?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7542081983992432275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7542081983992432275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7542081983992432275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7542081983992432275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/pet-society.html' title='Pet Society'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SRys5n0gt1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/E7wOr38ZZ8I/s72-c/D+yawning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-469342556682296789</id><published>2008-11-13T15:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:36:04.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Closet</title><content type='html'>Will start re-creating some stuffs for SAK tmrw onwards :) Hope it will be a success, if not i'm closing everything down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something cropped up just now, and i went to hide in my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am feeling super hungry now, till i've got no energy to move(expect for forcing my hand to move) and stuffs and my legs feels very jellyish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that this current class gathering will be a success one with many ex-classmates. Cus it's just so hard to organise stuffs especially for a class of 40 people(which a lot i suppose, won't be going)...and we have to place it before the school holidays for the primary school students just in case that there are too many people that day! But now, the class gathering is after the holiday. :( But we've got no choice cus there is not enough time for everything. Think positivie...if it's on Friday lots of adults will be there to "celebrate" the 2 days "holiday". That means crowded, if it's on Tuesday lesser adults will there. :) Well, seriously couldn't think of any others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do some stuffs for SAK now, since i've got nothing to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-469342556682296789?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/469342556682296789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=469342556682296789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/469342556682296789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/469342556682296789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-my-closet.html' title='In My Closet'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1844342818910476770</id><published>2008-11-12T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:25:38.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not more of trusting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You've lied to me over and over again, why can't you just keep your promise? You said and you promised that you will ******** that item for me, but what now? Hey, stop giving me your excuses alright? I'm very very sensible and obedient and i didn't ******** any item that i've could my eye on, but what you told me that you will ******** it for me. And now when my hopes are all up to the sky your one single word sent them down to earth.. or deeper. It's enough ya know. Learn to stop when it's time... Don't be ridiculous anymore, i will never believe you.. Maybe i'll, but will precautions, never let my hopes get too high. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never really trust someone who had lied to you once. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;LEASSON LEARNED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiyun's leaving Singapore this night on 1am sharp, okay. Not sharp i think. But still bon voyage :) Will miss you, must bring pressie for me back kays? *hints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 8am today, and couldn't get back to sleep. Sigh. Tried to force myself back to sleep but couldn't, went to read the lame messages CSH send me last night which i didn't care and went off to sleep. She prank called me, lol. Super lame lah her. Then texted her and stuffs. She keep calling me, and i keep kuping her calls :) I'm a good person, and i don't accept no reason calls from people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used the computer and was super boring. I can't imagine i lame till go wikipedia to research about...some secret(sticks out tongue to you). Oh Deanna is super smart, she could guess what i'm gonna ask csh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sihui onlined around 2? Okay around there, crapping with her. PET SOCIETY IS FRIEND-SNATCHER. :( Told csh that Ttmt changed her phone, and i was like telling her how crappy my bitchy 910i bloody ass phone is. Lol, keep blacking out on me(okay, i didn't tell her this part). Like wtf, my phone sucks. I wanna get a new bloody good and chio phone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got super boring that i played this super funny game with Qiyun. Lame till &lt;a href="mailto:!@$*Q%Q$!!$"&gt;!@$*Q%Q$!!$&lt;/a&gt; seriously. Cus it's like Luvluv(aiai) say play this emoticon game cannot repeat the same emoticons, then i was super lame. I gave all sorts of emoticons, then she did the other way round, and said that she was such a copycat. Super funny. Till i got bored and went off for Pet Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now i understand why CSH got no time to entertain me when she was playing pet-society. &lt;/strong&gt;Her house damn nice, me likey. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and sihui... Your pet really shittyshit luhs!! I bet first time won, second time won. Third and Fourth time lose!! Somemore trip on banana skin luhs, then the hedge don't know how to jump. Still dare say my Dearest fall down very funny. Your BammBamm fall down worst luhs, the face like (inserts that face).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me hooked on to Pet Society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1844342818910476770?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1844342818910476770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1844342818910476770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1844342818910476770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1844342818910476770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-more-of-trusting.html' title='Not more of trusting.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3059413691459480030</id><published>2008-11-11T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:25:33.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MNG</title><content type='html'>Momma is in a good mood last night :)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know for what either, but just that i don't know suddenly she asked me what i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i told her everything i wanted :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She say we will go get my MNG Tt and GTS someday in this week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*jumps up and down like a bunny*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeeees :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3059413691459480030?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3059413691459480030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3059413691459480030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3059413691459480030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3059413691459480030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/mng.html' title='MNG'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8327143473074044568</id><published>2008-11-10T11:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:12:44.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phobia of Cats</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;//&lt;/strong&gt;The outing was super scary and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scary impression of cats that left inside me was gone after i've saw TTMT's post about cats. But today, i have this fear for cats once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the library with Sihui around 2 something, and slacked around the library to make some tissues )s, so stupid but true enough. Sihui borrowed Yazuka Moon. And we left for Causeway. It's was super stupid there. :) Cause we was like finding and seeing what to eat. Then finally settled down at KFC after going to so so many places like PizzaHut, Mos Burger, Burger King, Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny there please. Went back to Yew Tee and we walked home then we was like saw this cat, then we heck care and continued walking. For some reasons(which i still don't know why) i turned to the back suddenly and saw this(same) cat following us. We are very very scare. :( Shit, scared of cat!! Then we walk slow slow and run for like a short distance. Then we walked to Sihui's nearby block and slack, for i dont know what reason. 2 indian lady requested us to let her sit?!?! Whatdahell, then i was like okay. Lol, super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilled under her block, then suddenly me saw that cat(totally the same) again!! Faster ask Sihui see. Then the cat looking at us luhs, super scary. Then sihui was like byebye, i want go home le. LOL. Somemore got people accompany her then she faster go in lift. Then i was like, i scare of maos!! Ran damn fast when the cat wasn't looking, super funny please. Now using computer :) Byes. &lt;strong&gt;//&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it today wasn't meant for an outing with modau (sihui), today would've been sososososo boring and long!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really boring because other than slacking in the house, there's completely nothing for me to do. Can anyone ask me out. :( When people ask me out, i'm having an outing that day, when they don't ask me out, i'm completely free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a case of wrong timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!! I was up since 3AM! Can't get back to sleep since then. Super early lah. I've got no idea why i woke up so early too, but i knew ever since i woke up. My right leg have been hurting till now!! It's super painful when i walk or just stretch my leg out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just checked out eBlaze for any online assignment to do as told in school way back weeks ago. Just couldn't find the assignments folder, am i stupid or what? But my friends can't find them either, so i guess the school haven't uploaded any assignments for us? But today (10th Nov, Monday) was supposed to be doing the assignments. But forget it, i shall check tml or later on. Since the submission date was 18th Dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not posting pictures of the outing later on. Maybe i'll. Shall see how it goes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe that class gathering is arriving it's like this friday(there might be some changes)!! I can't stop thinking about it. :) Hahahahahahaha. I'm so excited over it like hell, like it's my first time meeting all my ex-classmates...actually yes. It is my first time meeting &lt;strong&gt;all &lt;/strong&gt;my ex-classmates from 6C...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So unbelievable.. But true, cus Teachers' Day not all ex-classmates was present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, i cannot believe i am a secondary 2 student next time. *jumps up and down* Yes, and i'm still behaving like a child/kid whatever you call that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go find TTMT. Can someone accompany me. Someone like Sihui or Yuanting, someone who knows TTMT :) Or sort of know her. She's wayyyyyyyy too cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeeeek, i think i'm in love with her... blog :) Okay, just being lame here. But i am seriously in love with her blog uh. Although it's not my homepage, my homepage is a blog. Not mine, another girl's one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long till class gathering. I think i've lost my way to my living room. Like wtf. Cus my leg is pain, and so i've lost my way there. Pretty cool uh, losing your way in your house as if my house is very very big(to the ants yes it is big).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates later on. After i came back from my outing with mo-dau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i don't even wanna update now!! Just can't resist the urge to blog now. :( That's how random of me and jump from one topic to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must complete my bow pi** by today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8327143473074044568?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8327143473074044568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8327143473074044568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8327143473074044568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8327143473074044568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-bluesnot.html' title='Phobia of Cats'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3115515669769470895</id><published>2008-11-10T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:15:36.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizes 3</title><content type='html'>Copy and paste to your own blog,erase my answers, and add your own.&lt;br /&gt;Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions.&lt;br /&gt;They have to be real places,names and/or objects, but nothing made up.&lt;br /&gt;Try to use different answers if the person you got this from has the same initial.&lt;br /&gt;You cant use your name for the boy/girl question.&lt;br /&gt;Have fun with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is - LIANLING.&lt;br /&gt;1. four letter word- Lady.&lt;br /&gt;2. Boy's name- Leon.&lt;br /&gt;3. Girl's name- Lynn.&lt;br /&gt;4. Occupation- L.&lt;br /&gt;5. Colour- Lime.&lt;br /&gt;6. Something you wear- Lenses.&lt;br /&gt;7. Berevage- Latte.&lt;br /&gt;8. Food- Lemon Chicken.&lt;br /&gt;9. Place- Library.&lt;br /&gt;10. Something found in the bathroom- Liquid.&lt;br /&gt;11. Reason for being late- Lazy.&lt;br /&gt;12. Somthing you shout- Lazy pig .&lt;br /&gt;13. Font- Lucida Console.&lt;br /&gt;14. Tv show- Lizzie McGuire.&lt;br /&gt;15. Song title- Low.&lt;br /&gt;16. Country- London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now pass on to ten people to do this quiz~&lt;br /&gt;1. Sihui&lt;br /&gt;2. Liyee&lt;br /&gt;3. Yuanting&lt;br /&gt;4. Yuhui&lt;br /&gt;5. Qiyun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;x&lt;/em&gt; 2 :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3115515669769470895?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3115515669769470895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3115515669769470895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3115515669769470895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3115515669769470895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/quizes-3.html' title='Quizes 3'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7117375434437549927</id><published>2008-11-09T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:08:57.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizes ll</title><content type='html'>Quiz No. 1: Thanks for Yuanting EVIL twin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;.People who have been tagged must write their answers in their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;.Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse.&lt;br /&gt;1. Yuanting Twin.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sihui Mo-dau&lt;br /&gt;3. Liyee S-S&lt;br /&gt;4. Qiyun Aiai&lt;br /&gt;5. Yuhui YueLiang&lt;br /&gt;6. Kim crushyyyy&lt;br /&gt;7. You:D&lt;br /&gt;8. You :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;These people must state who they are tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;.Continue this game by sending it to other people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.What have you been doing recently?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crapping and whining about how much me wanna go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really, but it oftens blackout. So buy me a new phone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.What happened at 10 am today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.When did you last cry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, then I'm the opposite of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.What do you want most in your life now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to effing leave this ******.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.What was the last movie you caught?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.Does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not liking anyone right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.Who always make you laugh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sihui mo-dau, crap nonsense with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16.Do you speak languages other than english?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese and Singlish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.Favourite website(s)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTMT's blog, XX's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19.What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out with sihui. (Btw, the questions are jumbled up?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.What do you think you are like?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl that is short, stupid, idiotic and crappy with big hoo-ha issues going on in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21.Who will you choose to die with?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone me know. (Laughs, means me want everyone die with me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22.Where have you been today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home, lame me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23.What game do you play often?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me don't play games anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24.Who are you missing right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim my crush :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25.If you had to choose between a friend and a lover,who will you choose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26.What are you doing right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathing you idiot. &amp;amp; this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27.Which primary school are you from?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unity Primary School, the best school ever... to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28.Name 3 colours that you like&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Green, Grey, and hotpink? Blue? Or teal (actually, me dont hate any colours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29.What emoticon do you like to show?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) and :( -----&gt; the coolest emoticon ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30.What is your life to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big fat mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31.If you have something troubling you,what will you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream it out, and crap and rant about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32.Who did you last chat with on msn today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sihui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33.Who do you admire most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTMT :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34.Which month were you born in?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October First. (no need for it, but Me want pressie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35.How are you feeling right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36.What is the time now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.43 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37.What kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuanting ---- She's evil !!! Cus she's my evil twin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38.What colour did you use to dye hair?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair colour is darkbrown, and it's natural :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39.Why are you doing this test?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagged by twin to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40.What do you do when you're moody?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes and think about stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41.At which age you wish to get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42.Who is most important to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family and Friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43.If today is the last day of your life,what will you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me will go for a shopping spree, hug me momma like hell. Try not to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44.Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Me believe it. I've seen it, and fell in love with it since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46.If you have a dream come true,what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish for 100 wishes that will come true :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47.What is your goal for this year?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good results, which is total failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48.Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49.What feeling do you love most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being happy and hyper. The feeling on the last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50.Do you really think its Global Warming now??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51.What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insecure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52.You like doing quizzes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun sometimes, just sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53.Do you believe in god?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54.Who cares for you most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daddie momma :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55.What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family and Friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;56.What will you bring when u fight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me don't fight, me good girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57.What have you regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heck-care attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;58.What would you do if nobody cared for you any longer?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry, and die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59.What if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakup and give him 2 tight slaps :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quiz #3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Where would you go if someone sponsors you an air ticket?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-New Zealand with family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What's your favourite thing to do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Outings with luv ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Do you think money can buy happiness?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Obviously not. Okay, maybe shortlived happiness like shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. If you were given a chance to receive something, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-10 more chances to receive something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Things you cant live without.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Families, friends, money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What are you afraid to lose?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My families and friends :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. If you win $1 million US dollars, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Spend it on shopping :) Give some to parents and save it... for rainy days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; What do you dream of doing in the future?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A&lt;em&gt; down-to-earth&lt;/em&gt; job, is enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. List down 3 good points about the person who gave you this survey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tall, funny, and crappy :) Like me.(cus she's my twin) Okay, I'm lying about the tall part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What makes you happy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Outings and shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What type of person do you hate most?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. If you have a super power what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I would like to be normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Would you go for happiness or money?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me go for Happiness instead of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Who do you think is the most important people in your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me friends and family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. If you have a girlfriend/boyfriend, would you die for her/him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Who's the last person who hugged you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My momma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. What is the one thing you want to do badly right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Crap with someone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Who are you close to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me momma :) My luv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Are you courageous enough to tell the person that you like her/him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. If you could do one thing all over again what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Go back to Primary 5 then to 6 &amp;amp; repeat this cycle again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. 8 things that scare you :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-More than 8. Insects that flys scares me the most. Yes, I'm afraid of butterfly /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. 8 things that you like/love the most :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My momma, My daddie, My friends, my room, my computer, my phone, shopping /: and TTMT !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. 8 important things in my room :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Blanket, Wardrobe, Camera, phone, &amp;amp; more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. 8 people to do this questionnaire :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yuanting twin,&lt;br /&gt;Sihui mo-dau,&lt;br /&gt;Liyee S-S,&lt;br /&gt;Qiyun aiai,&lt;br /&gt;Yuhui YueLiang,&lt;br /&gt;Kim crush,&lt;br /&gt;you and&lt;br /&gt;you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thanks lovelies, don't pass this back to me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7117375434437549927?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7117375434437549927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7117375434437549927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7117375434437549927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7117375434437549927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/quizes-ll.html' title='Quizes ll'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-46986213287049745</id><published>2008-11-09T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T11:46:24.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>I WANNA CATCH A MOVIE. Be it on net, or cinemas.&lt;br /&gt;So boring during Holidays :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday going out with Lovely Sihui Modaul.&lt;br /&gt;To research on **W *** and talk about the classgathering :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-46986213287049745?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/46986213287049745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=46986213287049745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/46986213287049745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/46986213287049745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7409238518496008567</id><published>2008-11-09T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T11:03:25.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Copycats</title><content type='html'>Me hate copycats.&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a damn if you're my closest friend, I will tell you immediately, don't copy me. Get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Shither.&lt;br /&gt;Stop copying me alright, I've already told you nicely for godknows how many times.&lt;br /&gt;Yet you still copy now. I got alots to name ya.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly you copied the ************** (cant say out too obvious)&lt;br /&gt;Next you copied me ********&lt;br /&gt;Then my **********&lt;br /&gt;So now again the ***********&lt;br /&gt;And lastly ************** (which is the latest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, it's enough isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;How many more you still wanna copy. Might as well copy everything lah. Bitch you.&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing happily, till I saw your copied stuffs on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;I swear my mood immediately drop from highest to lowest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you bitch. Sucker :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7409238518496008567?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7409238518496008567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7409238518496008567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7409238518496008567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7409238518496008567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/copycats.html' title='Copycats'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-9139789144177562261</id><published>2008-11-08T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:48:15.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini luvs</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Have you ever thought that what will the world be like if you take a look from a different perceptive. Like seeing this world upside down, will human beings be more sensitive and caring to the ones beside you. Don't treat me like I don't care, I had this enough ya girl. Don't use me anymore, I did so many stuffs for you already. What do you still want? I did everything with risk. Bloody hell. I had this enough. Ah, shutup and get lost from my sight now. No longer friends, no. Still friends. No close anyway. Bye bitch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyhey hi :)&lt;br /&gt;It feels so good to say everything out about that bloody bitch :)&lt;br /&gt;Today, Me scolded the lady again /:&lt;br /&gt;She asked me a stupid question which makes me boil.&lt;br /&gt;I totally screamed at her by saying: I dont see any reason why you have to give a fuck damn to this issue. So shut up and fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;So rude puh-lease :(&lt;br /&gt;But she deserves it. Fuck her bloody arsehole please -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, i realise she sucks too. Finger up her too.&lt;br /&gt;Suckers please. So many suckers in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucklahcb, me so hate them. Suckers please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was so super lame &amp;amp; idiotic. I kicked a big fuss today again. Fuckfuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me want do some DIY stuffs :) So cute please.&lt;br /&gt;The the roselikekisses or smth that one. SUPER CUTE PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;That PIN omfg omfg omfg. Me like it like siao. (CSH KNOW IT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go to the library and research on it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I always research on stuffs. Super lame -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, Twilight, rainbow, bats and sun research have been done. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-9139789144177562261?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/9139789144177562261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=9139789144177562261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/9139789144177562261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/9139789144177562261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/mini-luvs.html' title='Mini luvs'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4468255744379787416</id><published>2008-11-07T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:40:04.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Habit</title><content type='html'>This is like my what? 4th post of this day or what? I don't care actually /:&lt;br /&gt;Today I've found out something real funny of Peter Jeslyn my Stead (or ex-stead).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE REMEMBERED ALMOST ALL THE FINDING NEMO'S LINES.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, super funny please.&lt;br /&gt;Omfg, I laughed like mad I swear. Me swear.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna show you the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started off like, I saw her comment on some blog. About her watching Finding Nemo over 20 times and more.&lt;br /&gt;Then I began to ask her something like:&lt;br /&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Cant imagine you watched finding nemo over 20times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I SWEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA That's so unbelievable !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch super many times I can remember almost everything they said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;AHAHA. Omfggg. Their lines ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so so so so unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the turtles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the merlin was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW HE'S TRYING TO TELL ME SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;BUT I DONT UNDERSTAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the squirt said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;GOOD LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Pushed him into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL. Haha :/ omg. please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah, you're so lame or what? nothing better to do??! Im so gonna blog about this :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the merlin scared of the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dory said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST KEEP SWIMMING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST KEEP SWIMMING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST KEEP SWIMMING SWIMMING SWIMMING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We swiiiiiiim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaHa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they saw the light thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got my word im blogging about this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the merlin what like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;was like*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHINEYYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they started chasing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. peter you're so cute. lolllllllllllllllllllll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I dead yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Then i laugh like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lianling is crazier than you can imagine says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLLLL. omfg, i cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dory trying to speak whale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They she was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHHHHHEEEEE IIIIIIIISSSS TTTRYYYYIIIIINNNNNGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTTTTTTTTUHOOOO FIIIIINDDDDDD HHYYYYYSSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SSSSSSUUUUUNNNNN,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NNNNNNNNEEEEEMMMMMMOOOOHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jeslyn says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super funny please. I laugh like mad. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;She's weird. She I mean my stead (or ex) Jeslyn. Peter Worm :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, I've got nothing to blog. Just this weird habit of hers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4468255744379787416?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4468255744379787416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4468255744379787416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4468255744379787416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4468255744379787416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/weird-habit.html' title='Weird Habit'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1550829999166540010</id><published>2008-11-07T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:00:15.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Left out</title><content type='html'>Me suddenly feel so left out.&lt;br /&gt;Left out by my Primary School's friends.&lt;br /&gt;Me being left out :(&lt;br /&gt;Me so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Me hate you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that I'm having mood swings,&lt;br /&gt;I can be very hyper and funny now, but 3 seconds later. I can be super super sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is me. Your fxcking troublesome bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1550829999166540010?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1550829999166540010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1550829999166540010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1550829999166540010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1550829999166540010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/left-out.html' title='Left out'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-1947171301018784592</id><published>2008-11-07T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:09:28.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Quizyy 1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule No.1&lt;br /&gt;People who have been asked to do this quiz must answer all the questions on their blog .&lt;br /&gt;They can choose to replace any questions that they dislike with another question that they come up with their own .&lt;br /&gt;Best not to replace any .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule No.2&lt;br /&gt;Tag 5 friends and ask them to do this quiz .&lt;br /&gt;Its compulsary for everyone who are requested to do this by their friends to complete this quiz .&lt;br /&gt;Whoever doing this quiz must stated who tagged them to do this quiz .&lt;br /&gt;[Btw, I'm tagged by 2 person who loves me alot, which is Verlynn &amp;amp; Jingwen.]&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Q1)Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;-Yes, but I'm not sharing (CSH knows).&lt;br /&gt;Q2)Would you fall in love with a girl younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;-Never. Me not lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;Q3)Do you enjoy going to school ?&lt;br /&gt;-If we don't have to study in school, definitely yes.&lt;br /&gt;Q4)What would you do with your first billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;-Donate, shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Q5)What is your view towards love?&lt;br /&gt;-Hmmm.. Not why you guess it.&lt;br /&gt;Q6)Which is more blessed ? Love someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;-Being loved, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Q7)List at least 15 of your favourite songs [not in any order]&lt;br /&gt;-It's more than 15, besides me lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Q8)What will you do If the person u like is already attached ?&lt;br /&gt;-It's a secrettt :)&lt;br /&gt;Q9)What makes you EXTREMELY happy?&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping, food makes me extremely happy.&lt;br /&gt;Q10)What makes you angry?&lt;br /&gt;-People saying me short /:&lt;br /&gt;Q11)Who is the most important person to you?&lt;br /&gt;-My momma, don't be jeslous. Me know you jeslous.&lt;br /&gt;Q12)What is the most important thing in your life now?&lt;br /&gt;-My house, (CSH knows why).&lt;br /&gt;Q13)How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;-Taller, /: Super lame.&lt;br /&gt;Q14)Are you single/Attatched ? With who?&lt;br /&gt;-Me single.&lt;br /&gt;Q15)Your favourite colors?&lt;br /&gt;-A lot.&lt;br /&gt;Q16)Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;-Perhaps yes.&lt;br /&gt;Q17)If you fall in love with 2 person simultaneously,Who would you pick ?&lt;br /&gt;-Let's find out when this happens.&lt;br /&gt;Q18)Would you forgive someone if he/she did something horrible on you?&lt;br /&gt;-Yes, I don't hate anyone currently.&lt;br /&gt;Q19)What would you do if nobody cared for you any longer?&lt;br /&gt;-Me will be sad :( Don't let this horrible thing happen, thankew.&lt;br /&gt;Q20)Last question .&lt;br /&gt;List down the 5 ppl you have tagged to do this.&lt;br /&gt;Sihui pigu&lt;br /&gt;Liyee s-s&lt;br /&gt;Qiyun aiai&lt;br /&gt;Yuanting twin&lt;br /&gt;Everyyyoneee, me will share good things /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quizyy 2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it's the same one above. So I shall skip it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-1947171301018784592?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/1947171301018784592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=1947171301018784592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1947171301018784592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/1947171301018784592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/quizes.html' title='Quizes'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6133564718383202601</id><published>2008-11-07T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:29:27.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancelled</title><content type='html'>Cancelled. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankew Jieru for all my nonsense stuffs and meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's afternoon and morning was sucky, and fucky.&lt;br /&gt;With all those stupids sms that really made me pissed off. But it's over for now, hopefully no more stupid sms will pissed me off anymore. I've learnt a lesson through this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This worth it, although the time wasted on this was quite a lot, like weeks? But lesson learnt :)&lt;br /&gt;Never ever ever, try to (fillintheblanks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily, my modem is fixed and I can surf the net now. But I feel like my life is still lacking of something...&lt;br /&gt;My holidays are boring, way too boring. Maybe I should buy some ingredients to make it wonderful. Nono, I can't buy. Yes, I can't buy. I should save up, save up and save up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lianling, way to go manxzs. You've learnt a lesson today. You have to learn how to have self-control of buying stuffs now. Learning still in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYA, ME NEED MONEY NOW. EVERYTHING NEED MONEY :(&lt;br /&gt;ME WANT FIND JOB LE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6133564718383202601?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6133564718383202601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6133564718383202601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6133564718383202601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6133564718383202601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/cancelled.html' title='Cancelled'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-79480553607553654</id><published>2008-11-07T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:15:05.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth</title><content type='html'>p/s: Copied and pasted from notepad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to meet Jieru today at Cityhall around 12pm, but I cancelled it with her last night. Yuanting cannot make it for the meet, and I didn't want to go all the way down to Cityhall just to pass her some money alone. Plus that tml (7th Nov, Friday)  Yuanting will be free so it is possible for us to go all the way down to Aljunied together and meet her since it was fine with her too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is busy doing stuffs for the bshop, contacting people and stuffs. Yet I still do not have enough money to spend (csh know why). Plus that I've catch my eye on so many stuffs for like days already. Especially the v*** that Sihui saw at Bugis (the price is cheap too) and the colour is nice, everything is won-der-ful. Just that, I'm broke and everything (which means my wanna-buy stuffs) have to be delayed till I've gotten enough money for everything (must have extras for outings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Sihui haolian-ed to me her newly brought domo purse at Vivo (which i sort of chose the cutest one for her). Super ad-or-able can! I wanna get one too, maybe from somone. It costs like $4.90 :) Yesyes, I'm so gonna get someone to buy it for me. At least I still can get some stuffs while I'm saving up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, i think my holiday is super boring now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot find anything to do at home when my stupid internet modem broke down and now i'm blogging on this pathetic notepad, unable to visit any blogs (expect if i use offline internet). All i do is slack, slack, slack &amp;amp; slack at home!!! There's nothing for me to do at home :( Which is sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, I think i should go to the library and borrow some books to read. But I've lost interest in books (okay i'm lying i never ever had interest in any books expect for twilight saga). Maybe i should reread Twilight which is impossible now as my cousin lost my book overseas. Stupid i know, feel like killing her. Maybe I should buy Eclipse to entertain me. Did I just said buy? Oh nono, I can't buy stuffs, no i can't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How restricted :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe buy next year's Sec2 books to revise now since it's selling in school already :) But i don't think i'll even touch them after i bought it back. Maybe i should go out with friends but without money so that i could save (wtf, that sounds pathetic). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i should just slack at home :) Or go to some stupid void deck to slack with friends (hopefully if i can find some). I wanna text CSH to chat chat about GTS that oh-so-wonderful pretty skt. But, her sms gonna burst! No one to entertain me, this is my pathetic holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week sucks, okay. Expect for Monday with the jokes and floating clouds (expect for lighting that fooled with me). Maybe tml couzs are coming over, without internet I doubt so :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week better be good! (Due to class gathering :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm so crappy in this post nono, this notepad :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'll do a fourth P.O when i get my internet modem fixed! :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-79480553607553654?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/79480553607553654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=79480553607553654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/79480553607553654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/79480553607553654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/fourth.html' title='Fourth'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8132560235635118686</id><published>2008-11-05T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:20:01.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cityhall</title><content type='html'>Im going to Cityhall tml around 11pm to meet someone.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone accompany me D:&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pleaseeee D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8132560235635118686?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8132560235635118686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8132560235635118686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8132560235635118686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8132560235635118686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/cityhall.html' title='Cityhall'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8408338524917746321</id><published>2008-11-04T08:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:54:18.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SQ-ZSPLk_SI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LUKjymFMHvI/s1600-h/IMG_3338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264595028011187490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SQ-ZSPLk_SI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LUKjymFMHvI/s320/IMG_3338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Sihui under her block after my freaking ugly haircut.&lt;br /&gt;Wtf wtf, I cursed that person who cutted my hair /:&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Yew Tee, and trained to Bugis first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mrt train going to Bugis was super funny, when we went in there's a class going to class chalet (according to CSH's guess).&lt;br /&gt;Then the guy beside me (kay Im not sitting down, I'm leaning against the glane planel or whatever) using laptop &amp;amp; his friends are using PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was like super funny puhlease, CSH say she heard them saying "eh that girl looking at you (the you is the guy using lappy). Then I was like LOL. So byl please, say we look at him :/ Yea right, looking at his laptop ma. You don't know meh? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got another group of boys behind sihui, then this guy no balance de please, keep stepping on sihui's leg/slipper.&lt;br /&gt;Then each step I laugh /: So bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;I was like eeeew, bo balance. Then he looked at me D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I continued looking at the guy's lappy. Then I found out his username in the account for the lappy was "Big Brother Dun Use". Then I tell CSH, we laugh like mad (ever since that fxcking incident :D).&lt;br /&gt;Another guy use his sling bag as pillow while playing his PSP. Wtf please lor, so funny canxzs !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Bugis wanted to go find some people.&lt;br /&gt;Then got boys come, say what want buy pen if you taking no drugs -.-&lt;br /&gt;Somemore need shake hand, then sihui shake with him. After that they ask, so do you take drugs.&lt;br /&gt;Then if no, buy this pen and whatsoever. I was so byl please, I was like. Of cus will buy I so good. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth is wrong with me /:&lt;br /&gt;Then sihui say she tio cheat, buy that pen 2 times le. Haha !!&lt;br /&gt;Walk walk around then go BST, that person no, AUNTIE so fxcking rude please.&lt;br /&gt;I ordered Peach Smoothie, then Sihui also want. So she tell her, mine same with her (in chinese).&lt;br /&gt;That rude AUNTIE said: Xiaomeimei, next time say earlier lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF IS WRONG WITH HER, WE CUSTOMERS SEY. Fxckerrrrr auntie.&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like, I want take her piccy post on blog :/&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not going to post. LOL :) I'm so nice.&lt;br /&gt;But she damn rude please, then I was like. What Xiaomeimei, I going to be Sec 2 next year lor. LOL !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bugis Street, I was like. Good girls don't jay walk. LOL !!&lt;br /&gt;Uncle seller not there. LOL. He super friendly one please.&lt;br /&gt;Ask this person for somethingyyyyy, then super paiseh please -.-&lt;br /&gt;14.50 Vest. WTF !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got bored in Bugis, so trained to Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Pageone or smth :/&lt;br /&gt;Sihui go take Yazuka Moon to read. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I keep disturbing her :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, eh I want to wait for Lighting to come out. LOL. Super random.&lt;br /&gt;Then sihui was like, outside people can see us mah?&lt;br /&gt;Got a lady walk pass I smile and her. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;She sort of smile back, meanas can see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;Then laughed @ SOMEONE for the iie &amp;amp; euu. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Texted Ed. &amp;amp; Went off to BK for super super early dinner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mushroom taste so weird (some of the mushroom).&lt;br /&gt;But the cheese was woahhhh. Me likeylikey it a lot canxzsx !!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained home, LOL. Bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off to Yuanting's house for something later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8408338524917746321?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8408338524917746321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8408338524917746321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8408338524917746321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8408338524917746321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/floating-clouds.html' title='Floating Clouds'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/SQ-ZSPLk_SI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LUKjymFMHvI/s72-c/IMG_3338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-304296139359059492</id><published>2008-11-03T10:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:14:55.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im sad &amp; busy.</title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm sad D:&lt;br /&gt;I've been crying for like 2days already. Should learn to stop thinking about it D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf, that's my worst quarrel with my daddy.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I scolded him a jerk D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; his friend fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a rude girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have they ever thought what I wanted? No. I really doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;I reckon they didn't even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;I know this whole wholly issue will do good to my family.&lt;br /&gt;But not me. Imagine waking up early in the morning &amp;amp; blah blah blah. (can't say, if not too obvious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeewwwwwww, I'll remember everything in this ********.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somewhere far, deep down my heart kept securely.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's get rid of the sad stuffs &amp;amp; stop being sad. Which I cant.&lt;br /&gt;:) Smile for now. Cry later on when the whole issue starts again.&lt;br /&gt;Half an year more I guess. In this ********.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Busy because of taking stuffs from JR.&lt;br /&gt;She is super funny puh-lease, I laugh like mad for the first time after the endless cries :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's sucha wonderful person. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought Leisure Hoodie from DREAM Spree.&lt;br /&gt;Super nice puh-lease somemore like $12 only (Okay I'm lying. I'm selling it at $11.80) LOL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER NICE PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;But stocks will arive &lt;strong&gt;1month&lt;/strong&gt; later after I've send in orders to supplier then need to ship over and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;SAD PLEASE OMFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least still want wear to Class Gathering for 6C de luhs D:&lt;br /&gt;This "work" is very good lahhh.&lt;br /&gt;I won't be sad when I doing stuffs for it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeps hands and brain busy. Bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update later on or tml when I come back from my run-around-singapore trip with CSH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-304296139359059492?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/304296139359059492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=304296139359059492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/304296139359059492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/304296139359059492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-sad-busy.html' title='Im sad &amp; busy.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7970777449166395249</id><published>2008-11-02T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:48:21.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakdown.</title><content type='html'>I broke down yesterday D:&lt;br /&gt;I'll explain why tml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I'm too busy recently. Will be revealing why on Wednesday morning. Or Tuesday Night :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out with Sihui tml afternoon. Luvyluv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss me, but tag me :) &lt;br /&gt;*updates will be up tml morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7970777449166395249?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7970777449166395249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7970777449166395249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7970777449166395249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7970777449166395249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/11/breakdown.html' title='Breakdown.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-2679345149836094087</id><published>2008-10-31T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:42:23.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random shitty</title><content type='html'>My previous post is random shitty puh-lease.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even understand now D: &lt;br /&gt;Haha :X &lt;br /&gt;Im so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, i wanna go out.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-2679345149836094087?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/2679345149836094087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=2679345149836094087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2679345149836094087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/2679345149836094087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-shitty.html' title='Random shitty'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6717133340395077735</id><published>2008-10-30T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:52:42.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's too late.</title><content type='html'>-I've deleted this part, if you've seen it, lucky for you. If not, too bad-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You gave me happy memories, and also painful memories. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**, **, i treat you as the my bestest friend now.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you don't treat me as your bestest friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not about holding on tight to a friend, I guess we have to learn to let go. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a balloon, you have to let it go someday, not now. But someday..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6717133340395077735?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6717133340395077735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6717133340395077735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6717133340395077735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6717133340395077735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-too-late_30.html' title='It&apos;s too late.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8050973871980413325</id><published>2008-10-29T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:28:48.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid past.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;p/s:&lt;/strong&gt; S-S love me too much till she fell sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evidence&lt;/strong&gt;:  I'm sick, down with fever, sore throat, and I'm coughing like mad please. Because I love my s-s too much. :b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Take from Liyee S-S blog. &lt;a href="http://kissmyb-utt.blogspot.com"&gt; (Click here to go into her blog.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading through my old blogs (not playpause-stop) posts.&lt;br /&gt;I had a good laughing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't type like thiiSxz like that, which pleases me. At least I'm NOT childish like thiiSxz :/&lt;br /&gt;But I realise another thinggggggggggg, I found out that. Alot, I mean alot of my post are super super super duper ultra uber lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those post are very, funny :X&lt;br /&gt;But obviously I'm not gonna post on my current blog. Wth, so du-lian puh-lease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I realise 1 thing.&lt;br /&gt;Which is, last time. I super super super want to have meetups.&lt;br /&gt;But the urge is not so strong now (the urge for meetups). I just want class-gathering.&lt;br /&gt;A very very big meetup with everyone isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've realise that I use to include Yanting (Sihui you know who) alot in my old post.&lt;br /&gt;And super funny D:&lt;br /&gt;I miss those times lah.&lt;br /&gt;6C times :)&lt;br /&gt;Irreplacable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what funny post I have.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the teachers day post.&lt;br /&gt;Wtf, I love that to hell.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I elaborated everything :)&lt;br /&gt;I miss that day damn lots. Super funnny one :X&lt;br /&gt;How good is last time, innocent, foolish. Only thought of playing, unlike now.&lt;br /&gt;Matured (alil for me), didn't really thought of fooling around nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;D: That's how fast things takes place.&lt;br /&gt;Like 1year only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE, I WANT 14NOV TO COME FASTER LAH. Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I saw the post where I wrote about Mr Din prepared for Mrs Ang that clip.&lt;br /&gt;So sweet, I can remember Mrs Ang's curious expression when she saw that we are apologising to her.&lt;br /&gt;And we was like apologising to her again at the end of the class.&lt;br /&gt;Her reply was so cute: Who told you to irritate me? Was it Mr Lim.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking funny puh-lease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY FREAKING GOD. I LOVE 6C. AND UNITY PRIMARY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the post about Qiyun's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, THAT SOMEONE, I WAS LAUGHING MY ASS OFF WHEN I RE-READ THAT POST.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it was still so funny after so long :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a very very fun time reading my post :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8050973871980413325?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8050973871980413325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8050973871980413325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8050973871980413325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8050973871980413325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/stupid-past.html' title='Stupid past.'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8124045086814141910</id><published>2008-10-29T09:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:17:18.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W/o MSN</title><content type='html'>I deleted my MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Without any reasons.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird-o.&lt;br /&gt;NOW I'M USING THE OLD VERSION OF MSN WHICH IS VERSION 4.7 D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Edited//&lt;br /&gt;I love my S-S Liyee.&lt;br /&gt;She's so sweet and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;She helped me to dig out lots of lots of links to re-download MSN back !!!&lt;br /&gt;Although alot cannot be downloaded D:&lt;br /&gt;She keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;I was about to give up.&lt;br /&gt;She gave me this brother soft link.&lt;br /&gt;I tried and VIOLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omfggg, I love my S-S :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm so bored now D:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;This hols is a omfgly-boring.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out.&lt;br /&gt;Omfg, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//Edited//&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8124045086814141910?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8124045086814141910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8124045086814141910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8124045086814141910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8124045086814141910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/wo-msn.html' title='W/o MSN'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4855455624478337942</id><published>2008-10-28T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T21:14:28.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Webcam</title><content type='html'>Shall not go into details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Lot, caught the movie &lt;strong&gt;High School Musical 3&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Personally think that HSM 2 is way way way much better :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh luhs, Yuhui. I love you like HSM 3 a lot, or damn lot. But HSM 2 is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Oh, I scalded my thumb.&lt;br /&gt;Painy painy. Poor little thumb (wtf?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, what. Yup. Went Lot with Yuanting Twin.&lt;br /&gt;So went back to her house and fool around.&lt;br /&gt;Used her account and chatted with Hweeru, qiyun aiai, and Jingyi.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER FUNNY I TELL YOU :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I'm laughing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use her lappy go sihui blog tag herrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, I miss my CSH Loveylovey mo-dau alot lah.&lt;br /&gt;We got secret code somemore, SO LAME. haha :X But fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SI PIGU GO CHALET NEVER COME MESSAGE ME TELL ME SHE GO CHALET ALREADY D:&lt;br /&gt;Okay but she did message me after that. haha :X She misses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ED TEXTED ME TODAY ALSO. I thought he missed me :X&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, so bhb I know. I'm fun-loving thus I'm bhb.&lt;br /&gt;I so byl I say, you miss cus you texted me. Haha, I know you miss me :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf right. Okay I don't know why I sended that to him, but I was super zi-high (for god knows what reason).&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then wait.&lt;br /&gt;Ohya, cam-whore with Twin's lappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN, I love it. (Meanwhile I didn't forget about &lt;strong&gt;CHEW SI HUI&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Her chalet post better write that she remembered me also. Haha :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, end. Pictures do go to yuanting's blog. I'm lazy /:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy now. Lol :X Alot people love me worhxzs. I see alot of Lianling(s) in my MSN contacts.&lt;br /&gt;Hohohohoho :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4855455624478337942?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4855455624478337942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4855455624478337942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4855455624478337942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4855455624478337942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/webcam.html' title='Webcam'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-3249470018671517724</id><published>2008-10-27T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:57:11.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourteen</title><content type='html'>Bodoh, OLL loves CSH more than anyone else :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesyesyes, haha. CSH is my lovey mo-dau. Wtff, she so bhb say she lovely. Ha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She very good uh today, entertain me ^^&lt;br /&gt;Chatted from like 11pm to what 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;Funny pigu lah CSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handwritting, family scoldings, phone, tees, roarrrrrr, screammmmm, laughshsh&lt;strong&gt;sh&lt;/strong&gt;, gigg&lt;strong&gt;ll&lt;/strong&gt;esssss.&lt;br /&gt;Fun like woah ^^&lt;br /&gt;CSH drew a not matching coloured HEART.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed at her, hahaha :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i send her a shooting cloud, ugly like shit sey.&lt;br /&gt;Pigu lah, we damn funny today. I signed in two accounts, then CSH chat with me in the two accounts.&lt;br /&gt;1 conversations about how skinny people are, another about how fat we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super stupid sey, funny pigu lah her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She say she want bold, caps, and UNDERLINE (apparently, she didn't underline me) in her blog post.&lt;br /&gt;CHEATER LAH YOU. SI PIGU :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played checkers, then faster offline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for steamboat with family.&lt;br /&gt;Bugis-ed, fareast-ed, swensen-ed.&lt;br /&gt;LOL, funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnny :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I wanna go sleep. I hurt my ankle today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS MY LOVELY LOVELY CSH. SHE AWAY IN MSN LAH, SI PIGU CANNOT TALK TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-3249470018671517724?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/3249470018671517724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=3249470018671517724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3249470018671517724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/3249470018671517724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/fourteen.html' title='Fourteen'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7957280932550205007</id><published>2008-10-25T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:25:56.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fourteen twenty-one</title><content type='html'>FOURTEEN TWENTY-ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Fourteen twenty-one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will know this meaning, period.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WILL TELL SIHUI ABOUT THIS MEANING (!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Don't be jeslous, I know you're :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one online... Okay I'm lying.&lt;br /&gt;There are people online in my MSN, but that those are people that I seldom chat with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect for YT :)&lt;br /&gt;And oh, that's not yuanting :D&lt;br /&gt;I don't only have friends with names like Yuanting's when enable me to call them YT okay.&lt;br /&gt;But this YT and YT twin, have ting at da back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on guessing, but I'm not telling you know it is (like as if you are interested -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM SO BORED NOW. PLEASE, SOMEONE ENTERTAIN ME OHPLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't see Ed online this few days, I so so so so so so so so want him to online.&lt;br /&gt;TO ENTERTAIN ME, his daughter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT, I NEED TO FIND ANOTHER ENTERTAINER IN MY MSN CONTACT LIST.&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not:&lt;br /&gt;YUHUI ; she's everything busy editing pictures.&lt;br /&gt;YUANTING ; she's always tells me story which i hate the most.&lt;br /&gt;N.JINGYI ; cos she always tempt me with food -.- i cannot take it, might as well don't find her as entertainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i'll find &lt;strong&gt;CHEW SIHUI&lt;/strong&gt; i think she will be so happy to know that her name is bolded and caps.&lt;br /&gt;Yup. Sihui make a good c h o i c e .&lt;br /&gt;Can draw some tanktops and fatness in the conversation :)&lt;br /&gt;Totally having fun with her in da conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh, QIYUN TOO :)&lt;br /&gt;Funny girl. Can talk about Twilight together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY LIYEE S-S.&lt;br /&gt;CAN "SOUR" HER SUNTAN joke :X&lt;br /&gt;I keep laughing till now, hahaha. Liyee S-S you left me da best memory, best joke of all.&lt;br /&gt;(okay, I don't know why I'm saying this, like graduation, maybe not to you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SERIOUSLY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I AM TYPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyelids are heavy now. I wanna go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;But my cousin is blasting some omfg-i-don't-know-what song in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, i dont know why i typed that for.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's because i'm sleepy already and shit.&lt;br /&gt;And my brain isn't working fine anymore,&lt;br /&gt;i really need to get some good sleep tonight... Hopefully wont heard some omfg-i-dont-know-what song blasting in the middle of the night again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna find a entertainer.&lt;br /&gt;i want my shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;i want it to be morning now :X (ridiculous)&lt;br /&gt;i want to slim down (almost have it in every post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm off to sleep, with ear pieces to tune out the blasting music coming from my cousin phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7957280932550205007?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7957280932550205007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7957280932550205007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7957280932550205007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7957280932550205007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/fourteen-twenty-one.html' title='fourteen twenty-one'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-4286557426278141126</id><published>2008-10-25T18:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T18:40:44.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored stiff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Am so bored now till that I can go to the kitchen, dug out all the tibits (which is real lot) and stuff myself with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But i'm not going to do that, obviously not. I wanna be skinny thin (okay, this aim is HARD).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just saw to see the votings. So disappointed to see that *** is no longer ****ing !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;amp; i voted for her like thrice already, by hook by crook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh and I AM SO LOOKING FORWARD FOR THE SHOPPING SPREE FOR ME AND SIHUI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wanna go to Taiwan to shop, it looks very, shopping-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I WANNA GO GO GO GO GO SHOPPING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I want to be rich :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;SO I CAN SHOP WHAT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No money how to shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I want to live a simple and happy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Simple: Simply just able to use computer &amp;amp; hand phone, got bed sleep, got parents with me can already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy: Can IMMEDIATELY buy stuffs that I like (which is rich) AND won't die forever, be thin &amp;amp; skinny is important too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, that sounds a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe, i shouldnt be so greedy. But good things are hard to resist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Who is not selfish and greedy in this world. One way or another, everyone is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;OKAY, I MUST STOP BEING SO SELFISH AND GREEDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And whiny too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&amp;amp; oh, i want to find a job. But...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay i'm watching some, Indian telly shows which i don't understand but is quite gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This person should she wanna cut the throat and drink his blood... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Eeeek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's 6.31 PM now, i can't believe i just ate 2 pieces of bread from 9.20 AM till now, i'm very very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm forcing water.. plain water down my throat now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm gonna go to MSN to get some goondu to chat with me, to kill my boredom... just before my cousin come to snatch my computer away. And kick me out of my seat. Ha !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Am so going to exercise this holidays, i can't be so fat. Oh please, i wanna slim down D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;WILL EXERCISE ON MONDAY... or I am going out with Sihui that day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;okay, I'M GONNA EXERCISE ON TUESDAY, WEDNESDAY AND THURSDAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-4286557426278141126?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/4286557426278141126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=4286557426278141126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4286557426278141126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/4286557426278141126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/bored-stiff.html' title='Bored stiff'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-8655945768466023221</id><published>2008-10-24T09:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:14:34.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rooftop pool</title><content type='html'>//Edited//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over to Regent Grove later on.&lt;br /&gt;To go to the rooftop pool, to play with water :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No infections thanks, LOL. Liyee's hook on to that phraseeee :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update later on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTMT is leadddingggggggggggggggggggggggg :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhuhuh :(&lt;br /&gt;I fall down when I was preparing to get out of this house.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, so I fell. This is the story of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so hungry now :/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I wanna eat cheesefries. Thanks for PeterJ. for reminding that cheese fries are very yummy D:&lt;br /&gt;And 2pc chicken manxzs. I don't care whether if it is fattening. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my momma that I wanna eat. &amp;amp; get scolded by her.&lt;br /&gt;PeterJ. teach me go scold her :X&lt;br /&gt;Nag by her. Lollll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat.&lt;br /&gt;Cousin is coming over to my house later on.&lt;br /&gt;Fish, I can't use my precious computer anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTMT IS LEADING, I'M HAPPY FOR HER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-8655945768466023221?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/8655945768466023221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=8655945768466023221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8655945768466023221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/8655945768466023221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/rooftop-pool.html' title='Rooftop pool'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-7618876365994773123</id><published>2008-10-23T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T18:28:20.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oreo Cheese</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Updated: I chatted with Linus for 1hour 37 minutes :)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello shitheads (realise that I didn't use this word for long) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today schl was&lt;strong&gt; super slack&lt;/strong&gt; :) I likey I likey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Damn bloody arse good manxzs :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MrP. give us suspense by giving report at the last period. Like wtf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone is super scare that cannot promote to Sec 2 Express (okay, I'm dropping the act, only I'm the one who is afraid I guess).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before recess I was super happily chatting with Jas until MrP wants me to clear the rubbish behind me, and obviously it's not by me. It's those bloody arsehole boys :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But in the end also boys clean :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then continued chatting about bloody rude experiences with Jas. Super funny. Keep laughing like nobody's business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Especially the Daiso one, I laughed like WTF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Did like 2 surveys today. Wrote a lot of rubbishs ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Recess was wtf (not revealing why).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After recess was, er. I can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ohya, did the PSEn survey. Then go hand in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I go tell Mr.I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;You say want let us watch Thailand Black Magic then you never luhs. Walao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr.I: &lt;/strong&gt;I got the disc now, ya'll want watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: &lt;/strong&gt;Yea, of cos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then he brought the disc to class and played it for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It turns out to be 4bia (Phobia) instead of Black Magic (laughs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So, Me &amp;amp; Jas was like. Woah, Mr. I so smart manxzs. Yesterday we talking about 4bia and how desparate we wanna watch it but it's not showing in cinema anymore today he let us watch? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lollllll. Then watched. The first one, not that scary. But it's was super shocking. Like is suddenly "thing" come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I screamed like hell. Luckily I didn't shout fxck when I kena chua tio :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then, got another one. More scary but I didn't really ya'know, watch it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Give report book, supppppper happy please luhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Didn't get good results but at least my bloody freaking ARTE didn't get F9, but E8 still okay right ? x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I tricked 5star. Lollll :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I give him my report book, take out the lastest result slip. Then exchange to see his. Muaahahahahs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Such a good trick I know, thank you for your praise. (wtf, so bhb). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then schl end, I was super lame. I message, Sihui, Liyee, Yuhui, Yuanting some lame stuffs. Lolllllll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bused to Lot with Jas. Then I was getting super hyper :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cos we took the 307 that will detour (?). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then when 307 stop at the Yew Tee Primary (around there lah) the students come in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was like: I'm having holidays now. I got no more schl alr. (something like that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;To almost all the kids, then they was like, wtf is she talking about? :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then reached opposite Regent. Saw Van and Far. Then we was like, 544148463 (saying out Van's NRIC) super funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I laugh like mad :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then this person (Yew Tee Primary) squeeze, or rather bend down &amp;amp; walk through the holes (by the legs). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Got seniors is like, walao he know how to take bus anot? Then I laughed again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that, got this girl. Keep looking at me or whatsoever shit. Then I laughed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Like crazy :D Super hyper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Alight at opposite Lot, walked to Lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; jas was like okay, let's take the lift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then we don't know the lift come alr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When I saw it closing, I was like. Ehhhhh, lift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then I faster press. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went in the lady say, next time say excuse me. Don't eh here &amp;amp; there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;People don't know what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Super paiseh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hunted for Yan's pressie first. At the Action City. Lmao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then go play with the i-don't-know-what-is-that-called machine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No 1dollar saw senior exchange coins with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Suppppppper paiseh canxzs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then i was like, eh, cheater sey this one. this &amp;amp; this (points to machine) exchange things inside ley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOL. Then laughed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went to B1 buy food. Oreo Cheese :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Super paiseh again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;302 home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saw this ljb driver. I swear I super hate him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He topped the "I bloody hate driver" list of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went into the bus, I slammed my money into the coin box or whatsoever. Then I say, fxcker to him :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Walks away, but not happy. So I turned back and shout: Fxck lah cb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;LOL. Ljb smiled to jas, like wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jas super zzz. She rolled her eyes. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then go sit. Infront of me got this lil small boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He screen and diao me luhs. Like wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then I diao him. LOL. He don't dare look at me after that :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Opppppps. Today was the last day of schl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm super happy ya'know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Okay, I'm getting a lil hyper here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Byeee :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-7618876365994773123?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/7618876365994773123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=7618876365994773123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7618876365994773123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/7618876365994773123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/oreo-cheese.html' title='Oreo Cheese'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6878355532794247546</id><published>2008-10-22T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T16:07:38.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big crack</title><content type='html'>Hello earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's schl was, hell.&lt;br /&gt;Had P.E okay, something like that. Telematch for like how many hours? 2 hour plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total hell. Imagine the sweat, the stickiness on your body for playing p.e/telematch for 2 freaking plus hours?&lt;br /&gt;Super gross. That's something that I hate about P.E (gross)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to "chase" Mr Hassam for the valuables. (&lt;em&gt;apparently, ....&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Then Maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omfg, super sleepy canxzs. I felt like sleeping lah !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I yawned like 5 times in 5 minutes ? Super scary, keep yawning till a lot of tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, had a mini quiz or something, gonna fail it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Went back to class. Leave schl without collecting prize (1-5 won the telematch thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prize uselesss :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused home, saw this super &lt;strong&gt;big crack&lt;/strong&gt; on this chair infront of me.&lt;br /&gt;Probably because... it cannot suport the weight of the person? I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyyyyyyyyyyyyy, I feel suppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppper hyper now. I have no idea why. I'm gonna disturb my friends in MSN :X (evil laughters)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6878355532794247546?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6878355532794247546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6878355532794247546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6878355532794247546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6878355532794247546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-crack.html' title='Big crack'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-715679783601027236</id><published>2008-10-21T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T17:46:01.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk about everything,</title><content type='html'>Hello earthlings. I'm super happy that my hand isn't swollen, but the pain is still there. But never mind !! I shall carry on blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was idk.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, chatted with Linus just now. Yes ! Linus Thiew from 6C :) (how do you spell his surname?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he remembered me :)&lt;br /&gt;He say I looked different ! Then i was like, you think I fat right. Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's such a cute person, very funny canxzs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid canxzs, I swear I teared (okay, this sounds stupid enough. But it's da truth).&lt;br /&gt;Teared manxzs. Cause I thought of his &lt;em&gt;oh-so-funny&lt;/em&gt; acts in 6C last time. (oh-so-funny made me remind of something !! ohsofi----, SIHUI, you know what's thattt?)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the main topic. He was super funny last time, he rush for the whiteboard cleaner thingy (laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that. Then he was like, yeah, I was so childish last time.&lt;br /&gt;But childish stuffs/acts makes the whole 6C burst into laughters, including Mrs Ang :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was pretty shocked when I told him that Mrs Ang gave birth. And stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sihui, he didn't know you took pictures of him that time you saw him. Lollllll.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was like, SIHUI TOOK A PICTURE OF ME ?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, NO! She took ALOT not A. Lollll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tml fried-food day :) I love fried-food yeap. F-A-T-S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linus remembered me, Lollll. I keep telling everyone this :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to you :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-715679783601027236?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/715679783601027236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=715679783601027236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/715679783601027236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/715679783601027236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/talk-about-everything.html' title='talk about everything,'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8222926501849102634.post-6895757690357810457</id><published>2008-10-21T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T16:11:25.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swollen,</title><content type='html'>Swollen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes, arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, today is just not my day.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up with swollen eyes (not that serious) then my arms was hurting like damn!&lt;br /&gt;Even worst than the day before, i thought after a night sleep it would get better ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't went to schl today.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get to eat my Baked Riceeee ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MiaoT. updated again :) I'm so happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving her... blog post :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna know a secret of mine?&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;I've a big crush on MiaoT. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8222926501849102634-6895757690357810457?l=ficklelikeher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/feeds/6895757690357810457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8222926501849102634&amp;postID=6895757690357810457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6895757690357810457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8222926501849102634/posts/default/6895757690357810457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ficklelikeher.blogspot.com/2008/10/swollen.html' title='Swollen,'/><author><name>Lianling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12015203662309472530</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n7ssDMm4Fg0/Sg1l0tLQucI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3K4OqdSkg38/S220/twist+%40+chopstick.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
