<?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-4962950013422829106</id><updated>2011-09-06T00:58:07.217+08:00</updated><category term='Monsters'/><title type='text'>FOLK TALES UNDERPASS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6057914099627523442</id><published>2011-03-20T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T21:57:38.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm currently using tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;Www.curvedyellowfruit.tumblr.com&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, still bananas :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6057914099627523442?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6057914099627523442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6057914099627523442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6057914099627523442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6057914099627523442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-currently-using-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-9046842229345277077</id><published>2011-03-17T13:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T15:29:36.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monsters'/><title type='text'>Monsters.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcSuZXvHODM/TYGp6Ccd5dI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CST5IPlc45w/s1600/Night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcSuZXvHODM/TYGp6Ccd5dI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CST5IPlc45w/s320/Night.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584931827469903314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was younger and still living at Hougang, I was always afraid of the dark. When night falls, the trees form shadow as a result of the street lights. Oh yeah, because I lived in the 2nd storey. Whenever i went to the toilet, i saw shadows of trees which resembled the figure of monsters. Branches became the hands of these monsters. I used to think that they were coming for me. Because I'm the youngest in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm so long winded. All i wanted to say was.. When i was younger, monsters were trees. As I'm growing older now, these monsters no longer exist. But there are new monsters, stronger ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this age, monsters now are loneliness, self-doubt, disappointments and regrets. Now that, is scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I'm not the only one who lives with these monsters. I believe everyone of us, at some point in time, lives with them. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its okay to cry when you're sad. Its okay to scream when you're mad. Its okay to rest when you're drained. Don't be afraid. Because you're not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young or old, fat or thin, girl or boy, woman or men.. At some point in time, we all break down. At some point in time, we are all overcome by these monsters. But find strength, find strength from within.. And get back on your feet. Because time doesn't wait or stop for anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like when you see 48, but everyone else says its 43.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-9046842229345277077?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/9046842229345277077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=9046842229345277077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9046842229345277077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9046842229345277077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2011/03/monsters.html' title='Monsters.'/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcSuZXvHODM/TYGp6Ccd5dI/AAAAAAAAAKs/CST5IPlc45w/s72-c/Night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3683519523489548928</id><published>2011-03-06T16:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T22:11:30.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for updates uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin with, I'd received my O level results on 10th January. Thankfully, i achieved my goal. I still remember during Maths lesson, Edwin asked me what's my L1R4 and L1R5 target. As we both did our target planning, i thought that it was impossible to achieve it. Come to think of it now, i guess goal setting really plays a crucial part in achieving our aim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, i got into Veterinary Technology in Temasek Polytechnic. Everything feels real now. Like its happening.. You know what i mean? I gotta admit that i do doubt my capabilities in doing well for that course though. You see, people who studied Bio are already a step ahead of me. If I'm unclear of anything, i will not have Sillies by my side to help me with it. I heard about poly students being selfish. So yeah, these thoughts scares me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received my package last week. Gosh, its so complicating. I called &amp; texted Huiting like a thousand times to ask her about the forms. Yes, I'm stupid. AH. So stressful ): Anyway, i got done with the help of Huiting, Joey &amp; Crystal. Thanks ah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i was just thinking of O level period. Though it was really exhausting, i miss those times. I still remember those times when Sillies and i would stay back in school to revise together. Haha, we would even packed food from home &amp; share together. I remember how i would always get excited over the little things Zulla does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also miss our free lesson during MT. Haha, i remember how Joey &amp; Abel would always bicker. I remember how Meijun will always refill her water bottle almost every hour. I remember how Abel would always inconsiderately dump his plate on another table. I remember how Adam will disturb us when he's having his recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the good old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything fades away with time, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3683519523489548928?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3683519523489548928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3683519523489548928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3683519523489548928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3683519523489548928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-pals-time-for-updates-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6180579268100237242</id><published>2010-12-09T11:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T13:24:13.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 9th December. I realised that time flies faster when we're studying than working. Hahaha. Tell me you agree with me. Honestly, studying is so much easier. Well, at least its not that draining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, i work 4 days a week. This means I'm merely a part timer. They hired too much workers and the big Boss is whining. Hence, they're using the full timers as much as possible. This means i have lesser slots, or rather no slots at all, unless a full timer cannot make it on a certain day. This is as good as not having a job right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEREFORE&lt;/strong&gt;, Crystal and I went up to the Supervisor and told him: "If you have too much manpower and you gotta fire anyone, please fire the both of us first." HAHA. Guess what he replied? No, he didn't say we're fired. He said he don't want us to stop because we're the better ones or more hardworking ones. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Crystal will end before 20th. I'll still keep this job. But I'm intending to find another part time job. So if you have any lobangs, please inform me alright? Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay but honestly, who is reading this.. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a coffee stain on a white sheet of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6180579268100237242?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6180579268100237242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6180579268100237242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6180579268100237242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6180579268100237242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-pals-its-9th-december.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1713751366207262729</id><published>2010-11-17T15:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:49:22.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TOOHcAutcLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/O9aKV3EEVx8/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TOOHcAutcLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/O9aKV3EEVx8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540420881897844914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally employed. I'm working every Monday, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday. Oh have i mentioned that i'm working with Crystal and Xiaoqing? Yeah now you know. Haha, i hope i'll learn as much as possible from that job. Heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's my first day of work. I don't know if there's anyone reading this blog but still.. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let others tell you how you should feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1713751366207262729?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1713751366207262729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1713751366207262729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1713751366207262729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1713751366207262729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/11/hello-pals-im-finally-employed.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TOOHcAutcLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/O9aKV3EEVx8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3234644830784100465</id><published>2010-11-16T11:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:42:09.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TOIGRn73KDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/80C5dzc_9Ds/s1600/bf74f7620b8e8e48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TOIGRn73KDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/80C5dzc_9Ds/s320/bf74f7620b8e8e48.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539997391466735666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the holidays and i believe most of us are planning to find a job. I've been hunting for many sorts of jobs. But all to no avail. I haven't found one that i like. I just went to hunt for pet shops. To my disappointment, they don't hire students. Man.. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go to Serangoon area to walk around the pet shops to see if they need people. I'm hoping there will be good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take the hourly pay rate as the biggest factor in finding a job. Because i really gotta save up. But if it's a pet shop, i don't bother how much they pay me so long as they hire me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to gain experience working in a pet shop. I believe this will be helpful in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons come after mistakes because regrets come only after choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3234644830784100465?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3234644830784100465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3234644830784100465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3234644830784100465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3234644830784100465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-is-holidays-and-i-believe-most-of-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TOIGRn73KDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/80C5dzc_9Ds/s72-c/bf74f7620b8e8e48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-2570886098995289057</id><published>2010-11-10T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T21:48:02.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TNqSlm4c3qI/AAAAAAAAAKA/B9VDm7QmiMs/s1600/6107733_568dceb61b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TNqSlm4c3qI/AAAAAAAAAKA/B9VDm7QmiMs/s320/6107733_568dceb61b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537899866595581602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know, O levels is coming to an obvious end. Before the O levels, i believe most, if not all, of us were cursing and praying for O levels to end. But now, i wish it is the beginning of 2010. Now that it is coming to an end, i feel lost and empty. It feels like i have no directions. I guess this is purely because we have no goals now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be crossing my hands and pray. I hope that the end of O levels doesn not mark the end of ties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently looking for part time jobs. So if any of you have lobangs, please keep my informed uh. Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have my prayers answered, will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-2570886098995289057?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/2570886098995289057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=2570886098995289057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2570886098995289057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2570886098995289057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/11/hello-pals-as-we-all-know-o-levels-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TNqSlm4c3qI/AAAAAAAAAKA/B9VDm7QmiMs/s72-c/6107733_568dceb61b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6313785750221426084</id><published>2010-08-21T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:45:10.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TG_raVaxpsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tKse_BYb8hE/s1600/IMG_7113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TG_raVaxpsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tKse_BYb8hE/s320/IMG_7113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507879706955982530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After SS SSP today, i went to look for Xiaoqing. We were supposed to revise on oral. I believe you're able to guess our productivity since I'd used the word 'supposed'. Haha, well, we did touch on oral. Not a lot, but we did. We revised on several possible oral topics. After much discussion, we hope that our oral conversation have something to do with animals or euthanasia. Because we believe we have sufficient knowledge about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Have i ever mentioned here that Xiaoqing's room has this sleepy effect? I guess i just did. Its true, you know. Whenever i go her house, regardless of whatever purpose of my visit is, I'll never fail to sleep at her house. I just gotta lie down &amp; the next thing I'll tell her is "Hey, wake me up 15 minutes later okay?". Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when i went there to study for major exams, I'll doze off. Just now, she told me to wait awhile because she wanna watch her drama show. So i went into her room to play with the hamsters. That was about 12 plus. I gradually fell asleep. I suddenly woke up &amp; Xiaoqing was in front of me eating her lunch. That was exactly 1.22 pm. I didn't even know she came into the room man. Such a swine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After revising for awhile, i went to sleep again for 10 minutes. Haha, her room isn't all attractive. But its just a really nice place to sleep at. I've no idea why. Probably because it has an oldie smell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she went to meet her cousin after that &amp; i met with Crystal at Compass Point to have her Sunday ice-cream. She went to study with her friends before that. Yeah went home soon after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home &amp; washed my hamster's cage. Took more than an hour man. But i feel so accomplished. I'm waiting for the Mama hamster to give birth again. Heh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which, i went with Mummy to Aunt's place. Yeah spent some time there. I likeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a boring post. I don't like posting about my life but i just have nothing to post about at this point in time. So yeah just for updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will be coming out on Monday's oral examination? Only God knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm currently singing 'Love the way you lie'. Nice song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6313785750221426084?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6313785750221426084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6313785750221426084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6313785750221426084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6313785750221426084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-pals-after-ss-ssp-today-i-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TG_raVaxpsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/tKse_BYb8hE/s72-c/IMG_7113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3480114812976684017</id><published>2010-08-20T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T00:33:25.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TG6X3TldoUI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6sXo4L-yD3k/s1600/IMG_7120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TG6X3TldoUI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6sXo4L-yD3k/s320/IMG_7120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507506370726699330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, Sillies &amp; i went to catch Street Dance at Plaza Singapura. We wanted to catch Salt. But due to the feed backs that we heard about the movie not having an ending &amp; the complex story line, we decided to skip that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Street Dance is a nice movie. I'm a potential fortune teller because i could foresee what was going to happen in the movie. Haha, I'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's a dancing movie, it has a tendency to make the audience wanna move along too. I fallen for it. Haha, its embarrassing man. Out of the sudden, my legs jumped slightly. I was thinking, 'oh man, i hope no body saw it'. And so, i glued myself to the seat so that it'll hinder me from dancing. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie ended, i told Sillies about it. We all laughed hysterically. And guess what? They kinda felt the same &amp; had the same response too. My gosh. I couldn't stop laughing. I really had a great time with them \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, we had a BBQ at Pasir Ris to celebrate Coach's birthday. Though not everyone turned up, there were still a lot of people. In fact, there were 7-8 generations who came. Impressive isn't it. Not only does it tells us Coach's experience, but also her age. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week passed really slowly. Yet, when i look back of what I've done, nothing much popped out. Hmmm. I'll probably be studying with Sillies on Sunday. I believe that will end my week beautifully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3480114812976684017?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3480114812976684017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3480114812976684017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3480114812976684017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3480114812976684017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-pals-last-friday-sillies-i-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TG6X3TldoUI/AAAAAAAAAJg/6sXo4L-yD3k/s72-c/IMG_7120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-9171875715388210976</id><published>2010-08-01T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T12:10:10.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Superman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that naive&lt;br /&gt;I'm just out to find&lt;br /&gt;The better part of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than a bird&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than a plane&lt;br /&gt;More than some pretty face beside a train&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to be me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I could cry&lt;br /&gt;Fall upon my knees&lt;br /&gt;Find a way to lie&lt;br /&gt;About a home I'll never see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may sound absurd&lt;br /&gt;But don't be naive&lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to bleed&lt;br /&gt;I may be disturbed&lt;br /&gt;But won't you concede&lt;br /&gt;Even heroes have the right to dream&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to be me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up, up and away&lt;br /&gt;Away from me&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;You can all sleep sound tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy&lt;br /&gt;Or anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand to fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that naive&lt;br /&gt;Men weren't meant to ride&lt;br /&gt;With clouds between their knees &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a man in a silly red sheet&lt;br /&gt;Digging for kryptonite on this one way street&lt;br /&gt;Only a man in a funny red sheet&lt;br /&gt;Looking for special things inside of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to be me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-9171875715388210976?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/9171875715388210976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=9171875715388210976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9171875715388210976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9171875715388210976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-cant-stand-to-fly-im-not-that-naive.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3484969058443991077</id><published>2010-07-24T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T23:27:17.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually studying now. But well, since it's been a long time since i last posted, i thought maybe i should at least post something short eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our MYEs ended few weeks ago. We got back our results. My results plunged a lot, i know. My L1R4 is currently 16, including Maths. I'm aiming for at most 11. Only then, I'm able to get into Psychology. As much as I'm disappointed with myself, its also driving me to do better. So yeah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seeing a change in many people after attaining disappointing results. A good change. This motivates me as well. I hope it motivates everyone else too. Its our final lap. Let's do this together uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3484969058443991077?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3484969058443991077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3484969058443991077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3484969058443991077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3484969058443991077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-pals-im-actually-studying-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5657052056941952315</id><published>2010-07-04T13:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:04:35.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TDAacOOMO_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qSFIgVhFqKU/s1600/37294_413995082765_618317765_4425663_312312_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TDAacOOMO_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qSFIgVhFqKU/s320/37294_413995082765_618317765_4425663_312312_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489917017920912370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned, I'll post today. It's 1.23 pm now &amp; i guess my mind is pretty awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Cultural Night, Sillies spent the rest of the night together. It's been sucha long time since we spent a night together. Yeah we headed to Hougang Mall &amp; sat outside a closed coffee shop &amp; had a good talk. Talked, laughed &amp; had a short camwhore session. Joey walked home since its nearby. The 3 of us almost lost the last train. Thankfully we reached in time, phew (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhuzhu's been very tempremental recently. I don't know why. Haha, he has frequent mood swings. Well, i don't his attitude. But i still love him &amp; he's still very adorable. Heh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister was watching Soccer last night. The match on Argentina &amp; Germany. So i decided to watch with her. 0-4. My god, seriously. I don't have a specific team that i support. But the look on Maradona's face really pains me. He looked distraught. Damn sad :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mum has a Facebook account. She's been playing Cafe World recently. Sister &amp; i can't stop laughing. Mum's hilarious. She called me from work to ask me how to use Facebook. She went out with her friends yesterday &amp; she kept calling me. Haha, she called me to ask me to log in into her account to help her serve her food. Haha, may not seem funny here. But its really funny when everything happened. After awhile, she texted me to ask if i served her food already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's preparing for work now. Haha, Sister just asked her why she haven't cooked lunch. Mum said she cooked already what. Sister &amp; i replied, not our house food, its your fake food. HAHAHAHA. I can't stop laughing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condemned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5657052056941952315?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5657052056941952315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5657052056941952315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5657052056941952315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5657052056941952315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-pals-as-mentioned-ill-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TDAacOOMO_I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qSFIgVhFqKU/s72-c/37294_413995082765_618317765_4425663_312312_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6382513812319149536</id><published>2010-07-03T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T02:10:49.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TC8psPW0xrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IApn1GNWEEs/s1600/34626_413992622765_618317765_4425600_1616441_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TC8psPW0xrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IApn1GNWEEs/s320/34626_413992622765_618317765_4425600_1616441_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489652310801172146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our Cultural Night last night. Personally, i feel that last year's performance was just better. This is just a feedback, not a complaint. Yijie, familiar line uh, wink. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me, I'm not the sort who dolls up. So yeah this formal event kinda pressures me. Hahaha. Okay I'm laughing at myself. Country bumpkin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i have a lot to post about. But all of a sudden, i don't know what to share. Anyway, i thought of creating another blog. But then again, i like this url. So.. i don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Yijie for a short while today! It's been such a long time since i last met up with her. Seriously.. Haha, i guess you'll read this. So.. thanks. You owe me an explanation about the gift (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe because its past 2 am so my brain isn't working. That is why i can't think and post properly. So yeah. I'll post tomorrow, perhaps. Wait for me uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing me to sleep, someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6382513812319149536?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6382513812319149536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6382513812319149536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6382513812319149536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6382513812319149536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-pals-we-had-our-cultural-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TC8psPW0xrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IApn1GNWEEs/s72-c/34626_413992622765_618317765_4425600_1616441_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6299515551957167831</id><published>2010-06-27T12:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T13:25:30.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TCbd6bE3smI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pFiZp15JRUI/s1600/Jessica_Alba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TCbd6bE3smI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pFiZp15JRUI/s320/Jessica_Alba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487317191767863906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above lady is Jessica Alba. As you know, its the '2010 FIFA World Cup'. We all know that South Africa is a less developed country. Its also the host for World Cup. It'll be a great opportunity for them to boost their economy. Its a big thing for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72 billions of the kids globally do not have education. 60% of them are from South Africa. So yeah, there's this campaign called 1GOAL. Its a global petition for our world leaders to make education possible for these 72 billions kids by 2015.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just visit &lt;strong&gt;http://www.join1goal.org/home.php&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; fill in the details required. They don't need your money. They just need your time. It won't take very long to fill up your particulars. So please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, there's only 9,564,863 people who have joined this petition. There's so many of us in this world. So please spread the word. If possible, help your grandparents, parents, aunt &amp; uncle sign up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, we can make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6299515551957167831?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6299515551957167831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6299515551957167831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6299515551957167831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6299515551957167831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-pals-above-lady-is-jessica-alba.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TCbd6bE3smI/AAAAAAAAAJA/pFiZp15JRUI/s72-c/Jessica_Alba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3068658656152114724</id><published>2010-06-16T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:38:58.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TBjP9KgWeOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CfAST6xiHcI/s1600/IMG_6845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TBjP9KgWeOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CfAST6xiHcI/s320/IMG_6845.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483361196022593762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above photo was taken on 13th June, last Thursday. It was sister's birthday. As my cousin, Melissa, and my birthday is round the corner too, they decided to have a birthday combo. Haha, there it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my entire life, I'd many celebrations with my family before. But i have to say, without any doubts, this was one of the most memorable &amp; enjoyable celebration ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, i didn't invite Sillies over. It was a Sunday evening, i didn't wanna disturb them. Partly because i don't wanna be caught in between my friends &amp; family too. My relatives kept asking me why Sillies never come. Haha, all of them know them so well. Sillies have always been part of my family. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah out of no where, Sillies appeared! Haha, i later realised that Mum secretly invited them over to surprise me. A surprise indeed. I'm glad they came, really. While waiting for the celebration, there were no games or stuffs to keep us occupy. But guess what.. My Aunts were real entertainment. Sillies are my witness. Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In general, i had a great time. Thank you, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that you I'm missing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3068658656152114724?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3068658656152114724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3068658656152114724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3068658656152114724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3068658656152114724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-pals.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TBjP9KgWeOI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CfAST6xiHcI/s72-c/IMG_6845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-545667173633047533</id><published>2010-06-12T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T20:18:10.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello pals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where go Earth did my font &amp; colour choices go to?! It disappeared! Ugh. I don't like it when my posts has different font &amp; colour. Its so messy. Aiyeoh. Qi si wo de dou fa le. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little boy went for a hair cut yesterday. Heh (: That is, Zhuzhu. He's bold now. It's nicer &amp; better though. Because the weather is terrible. Plus, he has rashes in some areas. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to draw blood on Thursday. There was no outcome. I did another blood test today. There was no outcome again. This is getting onto my nerve. I mean seriously.. I don't know where the problem is. Qi si wo de xue le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my diet pill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-545667173633047533?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/545667173633047533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=545667173633047533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/545667173633047533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/545667173633047533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-pals-where-go-earth-did-my-font.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6156901903529138217</id><published>2010-06-07T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T22:25:22.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TAz20gAFH4I/AAAAAAAAAIw/yJP5sl4sdjA/s1600/IMG_6753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480026228406951810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TAz20gAFH4I/AAAAAAAAAIw/yJP5sl4sdjA/s320/IMG_6753.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Its 7th June &amp;amp; it's Zoo Quest! Sillies &amp;amp; i decided to skip Career Quest &amp;amp; visited the zoo instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm one of the dumbest, if not, the dumbest person on Earth. Its official &amp;amp; it's.. clinically proven. HAHA, my latest saying. Last year, Sillies &amp;amp; i went each other's house for CNY visiting. Joey told me to inform Xiaoqing about the time &amp;amp; location. On the actual day itself, Xiaoqing didn't turn up. 10-20 minutes later, i realised i forgot to inform Xiaoqing. And so.. Natasha messed the day. Since few days ago, Joey had been reminding me a few times to charge my camera for today's outing. This morning, i realised i haven't charged my camera. While i was searching for my charger up &amp;amp; down, i realised my charger is with my cousin. And once again.. Natasha messed the day again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We managed to come up with a solution. But still.. Man, I'm sorry for all the trouble i caused. Really. I've a bad memory for important things. I'm really sorry for never failing to mess things up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm too lazy to go into the details about the trip. But i shall just say.. I love elephants. Especially Jati! Heh. I have a special love for her. I don't know why.. But it happened the very first time i saw her last year. Love at first sight with an elephant. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I sense that you guys aren't happy living there. Really.. The space is limited &amp;amp; there's no freedom. I don't know if I've been reading too much articles on animals or its true that you guys aren't happy there. I wonder..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I miss you, Jati!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;3151420181513.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6156901903529138217?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6156901903529138217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6156901903529138217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6156901903529138217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6156901903529138217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-pals-its-7th-june-its-zoo-quest.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TAz20gAFH4I/AAAAAAAAAIw/yJP5sl4sdjA/s72-c/IMG_6753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3584166586672369817</id><published>2010-06-03T18:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:02:12.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TAeJG8WK36I/AAAAAAAAAIo/GeH0bzxua6s/s1600/IMG00113-20100531-1556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478498224090832802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TAeJG8WK36I/AAAAAAAAAIo/GeH0bzxua6s/s320/IMG00113-20100531-1556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The above dog is called Juneau &amp;amp; she's 2 years old. On Monday, i went to SPCA with Crystal &amp;amp; yeah that's how i met her. Haha, she's a quiet yet friendly dog. (Likes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Lessons, especially during the holidays, have been really prosaic. I reckon that the teachers are feeling the same way. That explains why they have been really understanding &amp;amp; have been dismissing us a little earlier. After all, its the holidays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Our Mid-Year Exams (MYEs) will commence when school reopens. Man.. Gotta make full use of the holidays. No procrastinating! I realise I've always been saying this during the exams fever. Oh whatever. I'll do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Nothing much to post about. All the things i wanna say are else where. Anyway, Survivor ended few weeks ago. Fridays have been YAWNNNSSSS ever since. Boring, that is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Crystal's sick! Get well soon uh, WEAKLING! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Honestly, what was i thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3584166586672369817?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3584166586672369817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3584166586672369817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3584166586672369817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3584166586672369817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-pals-above-dog-is-called-juneau.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/TAeJG8WK36I/AAAAAAAAAIo/GeH0bzxua6s/s72-c/IMG00113-20100531-1556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4663540490593506192</id><published>2010-05-29T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:53:10.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After lunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "My stomach's popping out. So full."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sister: "My stomach too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Haha, yeah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sister: "Actually, mine's always popped out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;While walking to bus stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sister: "Just now ah got 1 lady pushed the trolley over my toe leh fuck."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Hahaha. Orh.. Good."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sister: "She never say sorry lor."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "It's annoying when people are so senseless. They stepped on your feet &amp;amp; when you look at them, they carry on walking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sister: "Yah lah. You also kanna ah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Yeah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sister: "Eh why you look at me like that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "It was you who stepped my feet just now!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You're my joy today (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4663540490593506192?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4663540490593506192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4663540490593506192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4663540490593506192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4663540490593506192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/05/after-lunch-natasha-my-stomachs-popping.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3873989472826543847</id><published>2010-05-27T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:00:56.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm under the impression that today's Friday. You know how it's the last schooling day of the week &amp;amp; there's always this Friday-feeling? Yeah that's what i mean. However, it's not Friday. Today's the last day of school before the June holidays. It doesn't feel like it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;1. I haven't received my holiday assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;2. I don't have a report slip to present to my papi &amp;amp; mami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;3. I have lessons next Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The official holiday starts on the third week of June. There will be lessons during the first &amp;amp; second week of school. No wonder we're the graduating batches..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today's American Idol result show! I support Lee! Even if he doesn't win, I'm sure he has a bright future &amp;amp; its just the beginning. He works in a paint shop. Heh. I like simple people. After this season of American Idol, i believe he'll be financially stable. Happy for him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm seldom bored. But i really have to say that I'm really bored now. What's with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Life's never constant. Life's always changing. Parting is part &amp;amp; parcel of life. I wish i can hold everyone closely with me. I promise i won't let go. As much as i wish, I'll never have that ability. I'll never stop wishing that people i have now will still stay with me in the future. Don't leave, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If God asks me what do i want for as a wish, I'll say.. Just five more minutes with each &amp;amp; everyone of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Now, tell me if i can buy your time with my sincerity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You don't see my after hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3873989472826543847?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3873989472826543847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3873989472826543847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3873989472826543847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3873989472826543847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-pals-im-under-impression-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8326149127366523294</id><published>2010-05-23T11:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T11:40:34.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Thursday had been an eventful day for some of us. Who would have saw that coming? Its our final year in secondary school.. Why is each of us slowly getting out of this beautiful picture we once had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I hope this will drive all of us to strive for better results. Because that would be the best gift ever. I hope this would bring us closer together. Because you &amp;amp; i are all we're left with. I hope for the best of you. Because we really care for you. For one thing i can never hope it will be is for it to be a joke. Oh well.. Okay, i need to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday, Nawaporn &amp;amp; i went to Crystal's place. It was mainly to guide Crystal with her Mother Tongue. Haha, its not like I'm good at MT. But yeah, just make do with it &amp;amp; taught her what i know. Its funny how I'm teaching someone else MT. As weird as it seems, I'd fun listening to how she read the words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I should stop singing &amp;amp; start doing my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There are some things in life you need no reminders of - damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-8326149127366523294?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8326149127366523294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8326149127366523294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8326149127366523294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8326149127366523294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-pals-thursday-had-been-eventful.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4520095016581775801</id><published>2010-05-19T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:33:53.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You said this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I remembered we used to play around together, laugh like some retard and having so much fun together. Now, whenever we see one another, we merely said 'Hi' or just smile at one another. I dont want this, i want to return to the past ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I say this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Believe it or not, I've been feeling exactly the same way as you do. I miss the time we'd spent together. Honestly, i miss the time I'd spent with you. Especially you. Things have been different ever since training stopped. But i hope you know that you're closely attached to my memory. I'll never forget the kind of bliss being able to lose my sanity with you. Even if it seems like I'm doing well without you, i hope you know that that is merely a surface. I miss you. I'll never forget how we hugged each other &amp;amp; teared after the game against Bowen. But life's like that. If there's nothing you learn from this post, just bear in mind that you're never forgotten &amp;amp; never will. You're lousy vice-captain but.. Definitely an awesome team mate. I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Promise me you'll study hard &amp;amp; do well for your O's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Specially for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4520095016581775801?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4520095016581775801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4520095016581775801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4520095016581775801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4520095016581775801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-said-this-i-remembered-we-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3613838617311300908</id><published>2010-05-14T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T23:49:59.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Its Friday again. Good riddance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I believe some of you have received the message about the adoption of puppies at Pasir Ris. Guess what? Its a hoax. I wonder who created this message. That place is actually a Puppy Mill. It means that the people there use adult dogs to make puppies. After which, they'll sell the puppies to pet shops. Once the adult dogs are to frail to produce puppies, they'll be seen as 'of-no-use' &amp;amp; be put under adoption.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;How can these people make use of dogs for money? Ugh. Mercenary. Those dogs have their rights too. I used to think that such things would never occur in our country. I guess i was wrong. I wish there's something i can do to free these poor dogs. I know i don't have the abilities to do anything now. In future, i hope i can make a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;American Idol is coming to an end soon. There's only 3 finalist now. What a swift. I like all of them. But i hope Lee wins. He has such a humble &amp;amp; shy personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Survivor will commence at 12.15 am. I can't wait to watch it now. I'm waiting, I'm waiting &amp;amp; you're waiting with me. Ah Bell's probably busy to watch it with me. Thank goodness I've someone else to watch it with me. I'm a happy kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If anyone is down &amp;amp; needs someone to talk to, don't be afraid to text me. Okay? We're merely 8 numbers away. I hope all of you know that i wanna be there for you. I may be having a pleasant day. But i know someone out there have probably lost a kin, misplaced their wallet or, is stressed out by the exams. Life's a ride. Be strong &amp;amp; endure (: well, i wish its the same for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I hope I'm not a tool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Its only when things happen, we start making relevant sentences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3613838617311300908?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3613838617311300908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3613838617311300908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3613838617311300908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3613838617311300908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-pals-its-friday-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4622890326704305509</id><published>2010-05-09T12:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T12:35:35.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Are you tired of school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I am.&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/4962950013422829106-4622890326704305509?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4622890326704305509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4622890326704305509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4622890326704305509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4622890326704305509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-you-tired-of-school-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3231764104755681236</id><published>2010-04-23T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T08:55:04.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Its been some time since i last posted. This have been a typical line in my recent posts, i reckon. I think I'll only be updating my blog every Friday and/or weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'd Elearning Day on Monday. Oh well. It wasn't as bad as previous years. This was purely because I'm less dumb with computers now. Haha, i enjoyed doing the English assignments. I love learning new words. Speaking of which, English SSP commenced. Mr Low is our SSP teacher. He's a nice man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;School seems more appealing to me now. I guess it's because I'm kind of adapted to the new class, new classmates &amp;amp; new teachers. I know I'm slow. It's already April. But well, I'm Natasha. As much as i love 4N6'09, I'm starting to feel that i should treasure my current classmates now. Because who knows in time to come, they might be the ones I'm missing. Whatever it is, i still miss the times we'd last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Our school held a Food &amp;amp; Fun Fair last Saturday. Our class was selling Chicken Kebab &amp;amp; Ramly Burgers. There were many hiccups here &amp;amp; there. But such things are inevitable &amp;amp; we should learn from it. The uncles, our vendors, were nice to get along with. We were striving to get the best sales award for food. We didn't make it. Well, it's alright. At least we got the best identity award. Good job, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This paragraph may be particularly offending. Please be mindful that I've no personal grudges against anyone. As many of you are aware, our school had our very own singing competition. I anticipated the results &amp;amp; it was a bingo. I was just pondering.. If SKY Idol was a singing contest or a popularity contest. Hmmm. Well, what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna go to Africa &amp;amp; the other less fortunate countries. I wanna help the people there. It's amazing how they're leaving under a shattered roof, wearing torn clothes &amp;amp; eating the waste of humans, but yet some of them are living so happily. There's so much things we can learn from these people. They're so strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;What about people in developed countries? People are attempting to commit suicide when they're facing set backs. I've no comments. I remember how my Grandpa was lying on the hospital with the oxygen mask on. He was struggling for every breath &amp;amp; fighting the battle with death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The weak are fighting so hard to live for every second. What about you? If there's something bothering you, talk to someone. Smile &amp;amp; move on. I just hate seeing people ruin their lifes. I've low respect for people who wanna end their life. So people.. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Nothing can bring you down, except yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3231764104755681236?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3231764104755681236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3231764104755681236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3231764104755681236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3231764104755681236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-pals-its-been-some-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8807648496127260211</id><published>2010-04-09T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:09:00.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd so much fun during Amaths lesson yesterday. Heh (: Yeah i couldn't stop laughing. I mean it. Looking forward to all the Amaths lesson! Thanks to our comedian, ahem, you know who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Time passed rather fast today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I was one of the road marshals during PE lesson. Wearing that green attire holds so much responsibility. Some drivers defied me while some responded. Whatever it is, I'd fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Its Friday &amp;amp; as usual i went out with Crystal Low. Haha, we went to Woodlands to catch 'How To Train Your Dragon'. Nice movie! The black dragon you see on the advertisement is called Toothless. He's so damn adorable. I wanna have a dragon as my pet! Haha, or maybe i should train my 2 little brothers how to fly.. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;That girl said that she don't feel like eating &amp;amp; she wants to lose weight. Impressive uh. Yeah the next thing was.. She bought Cheese Burger. Hahaha. Idiot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Uh huh. She brought me to Metro &amp;amp; claimed that she wanna buy a dress for Cultural Night. Ha ha ha. I think she must pre-order. Well, you know.. They don't sell XXL dresses. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yeah went to the library &amp;amp; learnt about Mummies. Headed home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This is a post for you. Happy? Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My nose is running. I'm gonna finish all the tissues soon. Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I have a small wish. That is to capture a picture of my 2 little brothers together. Zhu &amp;amp; Snoopy ah, fulfil my wish leh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, i learnt that the reason for clapping may not necessarily be a sign of appreciating the speaker but a sign of relief that the speaker is done, or rather, finally done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't rate your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-8807648496127260211?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8807648496127260211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8807648496127260211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8807648496127260211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8807648496127260211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-pals-id-so-much-fun-during-amaths.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3910884202175247749</id><published>2010-04-02T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:18:00.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I haven't been furnishing my blog. I guess, its about time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Joey, Meijun &amp;amp; I met up at Xiaoqing's place. Apparently, Xiaoqing invited us over for lunch. She cooked Spaghetti &amp;amp; bought Chicken Soup for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If you've been a regular reader, you wouldn't have missed the post where i shared about Xiaoqing's culinary skills. She's a horrible cook! The 3 of us were, not once but thrice, in a pitiful plight after consuming what she made for us. Okay.. The term 'pitiful plight' is a little exaggerated. But it's true that we were victims..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;During lesson, the 3 of us laughed hysterically because we insulted her culinary skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Here were the 3 things we intended to do before going to her house:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;1. Bring medicated oil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;2. Put 995 on speed dial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;3. Write a death will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;As lame as it seems, we're LGs, remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, we didn't carry it out as planned. But we brought Yu Yee Oil along. Before we ate, we took it out to agitate her. Ha ha ha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Her Spaghetti wasn't that bad. It tasted normal unlike her previous master pieces. There is a great improvement. It isn't because her Spaghetti was a spectacular. But because her previous works were terrifying. Terrifying, is an understatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Nananipopo ~ Hahaha, internal joke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday, Xiaoqing texted me to decide whether she should buy Chicken Soup or Mushroom Soup. After some pushing about to take the deciding role, i told her.. It doesn't matter which soup she's gonna prepare for us. Because everything will taste the same after she processed it. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Though we'd a short time together, i do cherish the times we spent together. I love how we laugh at the silliest things. I love how we talk about A &amp;amp; Joey carries on about B, thinking she understood what we were talking. I love how we laughed so hard till Xiaoqing tear. I love how Meijun scolds Zhuzhu &amp;amp; not realising that she pronounced his name wrongly. I love how i make you guys laugh, lying about how skinny i am. I love you, Sillies (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's Good Friday &amp;amp; it's our 4th attempt to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Acceptance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3910884202175247749?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3910884202175247749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3910884202175247749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3910884202175247749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3910884202175247749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-pals-i-havent-been-furnishing-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8396461219737499707</id><published>2010-03-17T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:31:09.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm flying!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm flying!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm flying!~&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/4962950013422829106-8396461219737499707?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8396461219737499707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8396461219737499707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8396461219737499707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8396461219737499707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-flying-im-flying.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1007244576450517367</id><published>2010-03-05T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T20:38:43.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;21 days ago, at this time, my knee was still the size of a pig trotter. Today, it's a lot better. There's still mild swelling because it's bleeding inside. Picture that, ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Mummy &amp;amp; i went to Alexandra Hospital (AH), or is it Alexander Hospital, yesterday to consult an orthopedic doctor. He did some exercises on my knee. There wasn't a definite diagnosis which is rather frustrating. I'll have to undergo 4 weeks of physio therapy. I have another appointment with the doctor 1 month later. If it doesn't get better by then, most probably they'll have to do an operation scope to see what's wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Unexpectedly, my previous post stirred up some commotion among the team. Its surprising to know that my juniors from the C division knows about it too. I heard that people cried reading my post. Relax people (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, it's game over for B division. But it's okay. Winning isn't everything. Wanting to win, is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Applaud for our C division! They made it to top 4! I'm so proud of all of you! They played against Singapore Sports School today. We all know its a foreseen match. But who cares. I know my girls will play well. The next match is on Thursday. They'll either play against Anderson or North Vista, fighting for the 3rd &amp;amp; 4th placing. We'll be going down to root for you guys! Heh (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've been leading an uneventful life. Every thing's routined. A useless river going with the flow, not attempting to erode the banks to have a path of its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I don't find it believable that I'm turning 17 this year. Since I'll be taking my Os this year, rightfully, i shouldn't have any other distractions prior to that. I need the drive to work hard. Someone, motivate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Holding on to a rope for too long burns your hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1007244576450517367?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1007244576450517367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1007244576450517367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1007244576450517367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1007244576450517367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/03/hello-pals-21-days-ago-at-this-time-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3836037018458332238</id><published>2010-02-20T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T15:24:24.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This is for you, my dears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've been hiding from the team my knee's condition for a long time. The injury has been there for 2 years. End of last year, it got worst because i fell a few times &amp;amp; landed on my knee. During trainings, my knee have always been hurting. By hook or by crook, i managed to put up with the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This is all worthwhile because training with all of you have been really awesome. No doubt that I'm always entertaining you all. But you guys never fail to make my day, too. Seeing the smiles on your faces enlightens my day. I wake up every morning to school with the thought, &lt;em&gt;yey i have training today&lt;/em&gt;. I go to the school every day with the impatience of, &lt;em&gt;i want the bell to ring so that i can see my girls&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We've been through thick &amp;amp; thin. Being one of the CCAs in school whose being looked down upon, it's not easy to be where we are now. It's been a long time since Netball had an achievement. This was why i didn't seek proper treatment for my knee. I was hoping it'll last me until the tournament ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I want us to put up a good fight &amp;amp; get into top 4. I, honestly, don't mind if anything happens to my knee after that. If this is seen as a sacrifice, it's not. I feel its my duty to give my best &amp;amp; be there with the team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Having said that, i made a bad move. I should have seek treatment beginning of last year. Because then, what happened yesterday wouldn't have happen. If I've seek treatment, no doubt that i would have to skip training for few months. But at least I'll be in time to recover &amp;amp; be able to play for this tournament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's a mistake i made which caused the team such a huge stake. Hereby, i want to apologise. I'm sorry. My bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;What's done is done. I just hope that its a lesson learnt for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After enduring the pain for so long, it hurts me to know that just when we're so close, so close to getting it.. My knee failed me. Because of that, in one way or another, i feel that I'd implicated the team. I feel that I'm such a let down. I'm really sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday, i was merely standing. I wasn't even running or jumping. Within a split second, my knee went side ways &amp;amp; i dropped on the ground. I heard you guys saying.. &lt;em&gt;Please tell me you're&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;. I really wish i could. But when i dropped, i know that my knee's officially down. The pain was a tell-tale sign that it's game over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I saw the fear &amp;amp; disappointment in your faces. Everyone felt like we're gonna lose because I'm down. Just like what Miss Oon said, the team cannot rely on me alone to win. Please know that every one of you is important. I don't give a hook if you've been sitting out for the previous matches. All of you are important. I may be a better player. But you guys are not anywhere further below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I have my own weakness. We wouldn't have win the previous games without ANY of you. I'm not trying to make anyone feel better here. I'm not cooking up any wow stories here. I mean everything i say here. All of you mend my flaws. Vice versa. That is why our jersey quoted 'Strength lies in differences, not similarities.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Like Coach said, we lost not because we're a lousier team. We lost because our players didn't perform. No doubt that you guys played horribly as a whole yesterday. But i know i have to foot some responsibility. My injury caused the team's morale to be so low.. Once again, I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Some of you feel guilty. Some of you feel that you've let me down. Some of you feel that you've caused the team to lose. Please don't feel that way. We're a team. We all make mistakes. Just learn from it &amp;amp; move on. It's really okay. No hard feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We're so united. That's comes above everything else. People won't understand what we're going through as a team. People don't see the reason behind the tears. But i do. I can comprehend how you guys are feeling. I've been in your shoes before. Making stupid mistakes &amp;amp; feeling guilty.. I really understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We've 3 more games. We lost one &amp;amp; we won one. So what if our chances of getting into top 4 has declined? I don't give a damn. Let's work harder for the next few matches. Show the schools what shorties are made up of. I hope all of you get back on your feet &amp;amp; fighting spirit. I have faith in all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Just to keep you updated with my knee's condition.. I consulted a Chinese Physician last night. Apparently, he said that the things inside my knee have been badly damaged &amp;amp; my vein broke. I gotta rest for at least 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;That signifies.. I can't play for the rest of the games already. Don't be discouraged. I'll still be shouting at you guys to tell you your mistakes. I'll still be singing randomly. I'll still be making silly jokes. Lastly &amp;amp; most importantly, I'll still be there for all of you. I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Thank you guys for everything. I appreciate every moments with all of you. It is an honour playing with all of you.. Oh. No, it should be.. It had been an honour playing with all of you. Forgot that i can't play anymore.. Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll miss the times we'd on court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Everything i said here comes from the bottom on my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I love you all, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3836037018458332238?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3836037018458332238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3836037018458332238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3836037018458332238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3836037018458332238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-for-you-my-dears.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-2822867227852643211</id><published>2010-02-13T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:17:16.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There's a hundred things i wanna share with all of you. Therefore, this post will undoubtedly be lengthy. Its a test for your patience, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;On 8 February, Monday, we played against Chung Cheng High. We won. Throughout my 4 years of experience in Netball, i must say this match have been the funniest one. During the last quarter, i was practically multitasking. On one hand, I was playing &amp;amp; on the other hand, i was entertaining Coach, Mdm Koh &amp;amp; a few seniors who were sitting on the side line. Besides laughing at my &lt;em&gt;aiyo's&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;aiya's&lt;/em&gt;, they were chatting with me. What an experience..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Winning that match brought us up to the quarter finals which brings me to the next topic. We got our new fixtures on Tuesday. Unfortunately, our first game was on Wednesday which was practically the next day. It kinda caught us off guard though Mdm Koh told us to be prepared. It was a match against Yio Chu Kang (YCK). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We've always seen them as a strong team. I gotta admit that our confidence was, in one way or another, shaken. On a second thought, we've already played against Singapore Sports School. We shouldn't be self-defeated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Before our game against YCK, i called for a team talk. I thought that i should give Rossy the honour of talking first since she's the captain. When she started talking, within mere seconds, i asked her to shut up. HAHA. Rossy, you need to apply for some optimism course badly. Or the least, learn how to lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Prepare to laugh &amp;amp; hold your jaws before it drops. This was what she said: "Okay, even though you know we'll lose, we should.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Can you believe it? Hahaha. Rossy, i take my hats off you. Really. It was &lt;strong&gt;supposed&lt;/strong&gt; to be a motivational talk. Everyone laughed though. You should take the credits for making them laugh (: Anyway, i did the talking as usual since I'm seen as the Granny in the team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;When the whistle blew, we struggled. We lost the first quarter by 4 goals. Our confidence level naturally plunged. Dived in for the second round. We caught up with them by 3 goals but we were still 1 goal down. By the third quarter, we were leading by 3 goals. It was super nerve-wrecking because the final 10 minutes marks everything. All out for the last quarter &amp;amp; we won! When the whistle blew, i was overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I couldn't help myself from hugging all of them. Oh my lord. Based on my batch, we made history! Its our first time winning a match in quarter finals. That explains my excitement when we won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Mr Donald invited us for dinner last night. I'd a pleasant time with the team. Especially singing with Brenda &amp;amp; 'dancing' around with Brenda &amp;amp; Shirley. Thank you, Wan. Thank you, girls. Thank you, you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Being able to feel gets you killed sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-2822867227852643211?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/2822867227852643211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=2822867227852643211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2822867227852643211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2822867227852643211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-pals-theres-hundred-things-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3669180130301444764</id><published>2010-02-05T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T23:05:12.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;As i mentioned in the earlier post, we have a game against the over nourished people. The result was 5-50. We lost. That goes without saying. We are, mostly, happy with our performance though. Shan't elaborate. Lest people think I'm boasting. Birdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Our next game is on Monday. It's our crucial game. We'll only proceed to the next round if we win the next game. That is, against Chung Cheng High. Being confident is good. But not complacent. We can do it. Birdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The whole of Rivervale Plaza doesn't sell Hot-Kid Ball Cake! Can you believe it? Good grief. It's so unbelievable. Seriously. I'm angry. If you don't know what is it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.taquitos.net/im/sn/HotKidBallCake.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;http://www.taquitos.net/im/sn/HotKidBallCake.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;. If you see it anywhere, please inform me! You'll be generously rewarded with Hot-Kid Ball Cake. Birdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Its weird how hard people try too hard to get something they don't need. Sometimes they end up with empty hands. Or otherwise. I don't know what i'm blabbering here. Birdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Even the wall cracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-3669180130301444764?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3669180130301444764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3669180130301444764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3669180130301444764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3669180130301444764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-pals-as-i-mentioned-in-earlier.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6192634014473307497</id><published>2010-01-29T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:46:12.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We won today's game. There were many blunders here &amp;amp; there though. Let's work harder uh. We'll be playing against the over nourished people on Wednesday, HAHA. We know we'll lose. All the more, we should give our best. Let's aim for a double digit. Or else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Next week, I'll be having test on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday &amp;amp; Thursday. Good grief. I'm kinda hoping there'll be a test on Friday too. HAHA. It's kinda cool. Don't you think so? I'll go round whining to everyone that I've test everyday. Haha, but i don't want this to happen to often. If it does, it won't be cool any more. Alright. CRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've been building sandcastles in the air recently. What's more, it happens in class. I'll be pondering about tournament, making wild guesses about people's life &amp;amp; preparing myself for all the possibilities. Cut it out, man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll always use my handphone for a long time. I'm fine with it even though it's old, dirty &amp;amp; cranky. Coincidentally, whenever my handphone is cranky, there'll be a new &amp;amp; better phone for me to use. But I'll never use it. People says I'm weird. But I'll only change my handphone if it dies out on me. Even so, I'll take some time to adapt to the death of my handphone. I just wanna say.. It goes the same for friends. People, i care for you (: i know its really random. You know.. My thoughts are running wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You think you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6192634014473307497?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6192634014473307497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6192634014473307497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6192634014473307497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6192634014473307497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-pals-we-won-todays-game.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7214401321291662494</id><published>2010-01-28T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:09:31.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, i haven't got used to life yet. But i figured out that if I've to wait for that day to come before i start posting, my blog will probably land in ICU. And so, here i am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've a good news for everyone! After missing for 9 days, Pehpeh was found! The police, who were on duty, found him sleeping along a street at Queensway. Good thing. He lives around my area. I've no idea how he managed to get there. It's so far. Whatever it is, I'm more than happy to know that Pehpeh's safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'll be having our first match tomorrow against Serangoon. It'll obviously be nerve wrecking for all of us. Confident or not, we gotta complete this game with the best of our ability! We can do it, girls. All out, alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I do believe in platonic friendship. Do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;A slap on the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-7214401321291662494?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7214401321291662494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7214401321291662494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7214401321291662494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7214401321291662494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-pals-well-i-havent-got-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6320539462675894078</id><published>2010-01-24T21:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T22:17:16.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This Pehpeh went missing on 19th January. He's senile. He has no money or ez-link card with him. This means that he don't have access to transportation or food. He don't remember his way home due to what he's suffering from. His family had already reported to the police. If you spot him anywhere, please send him to a nearby police station if its inconvenient. Or else, contact me. Thank you very much! Spread the news across.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430295737589465570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/S1xJM9BWgeI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tzn36Jp1VaQ/s320/DSC00710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;God bless Pehpeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6320539462675894078?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6320539462675894078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6320539462675894078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6320539462675894078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6320539462675894078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-pehpeh-went-missing-on-19th.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/S1xJM9BWgeI/AAAAAAAAAIY/tzn36Jp1VaQ/s72-c/DSC00710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1959409350234116942</id><published>2010-01-03T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:56:29.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To: Kokilavani, Shuying, Vijithra, Jasin, Brenda, Nasriyah, Keevin Korkor, Huiting, Sakinah, Lylia, Crystal, Chris, Prasanth, Jolene, Jonathan, Pohyee, Stella &amp;amp; Junwei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm truly sorry for not replying to all of your New Year's messages. But i do appreciate your well wishes. Have a great year ahead too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To everyone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It have been a roller coaster ride in 2009. Honestly, if i have to generalise the year, it'd been a bad one. But i believe all the ups &amp;amp; downs make us stronger. Because what doesn't kill us, makes us stronger (Quoted).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Although it have, generally, been an awful year, it ended off well. I got closer with some friends, cousins &amp;amp; of course, I'd attained good grades for my N level. I'm not trying to be a show-off here. For once, i just wanna post everything here &amp;amp; forget about what others got to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm not good with words. I'm not used to expressing myself. Promise, I'm giving my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest FAMILY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You guys have been with me throughout the years. You guys always think that i place my friends before all of you. You've no idea how many times i cried alone whenever i imagine my life without all of you. Daddy, we may not communicate a lot. But you've been a great Dad. I can remember vividly of you protecting me from the rods when i didn't know how to spell my name when i was 6. Mummy, though you annoy me at times, you're the cutest Mum ever. I like that you accept who i hang out with. My heart aches seeing you working here &amp;amp; there to make ends meet. Korkor, although i rarely see you at home now, please know that i appreciate your love for me all these years. I know you dote me a lot. I may dislike Jolie sometimes. But i know you love her &amp;amp; i truly hope the both of you have a bright future ahead. Jziejzie, fuck you. I've been living with all your vulgarities day &amp;amp; night. Though i feel like I'm a trash to you at times, i do know that you love me. Of course, i do love you too. I appreciate all the little things you say to me. For example: "Watch out for cars." I hope i can accept you for who you are &amp;amp; of course, i hope you'll be a little nicer to me. Ahkow, haha, should i typed in Teochew? You've taking care of me since i was bornt. Ask anyone, we all know that you dote me the most. I appreciate that. You're losing your memory &amp;amp; you're growing old. I wish you know that i love you &amp;amp; that i appreciate your company all these years. Zhuzhu, you pig! Haha, i must say.. You &amp;amp; i are very alike. Cute, innocent, blur &amp;amp; pig! We bought you when you were only 3 months. You're 3 years old now. I'll be a better owner &amp;amp; i promise to bring you down for walks more often. Oh please stop biting my pillow. Don't leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest RELATIVES,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sorry that i don't always join you guys for outings. I'm becoming more like Daddy, you see. I don't like going out. I like staying at home even if its just staring on the walls. I do remember all the little things that occurred to us. I'm glad that after all the shit we've been through, we've reunite &amp;amp; got stronger as one. I appreciate all your support &amp;amp; help we've gotten from you. I guess I'm impression-ed as someone who doesn't care for her family &amp;amp; relatives. I'm telling you.. I'm not that kinda person. I care for all of you. But i don't know how to show it. I hope i get to prove myself. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest SILLIES/LG,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We merged when we were Secondary 1. I won't forget how we got close. Credits goes to the grape flavoured Kodomo tooth paste Xiaoqing &amp;amp; i had. After hanging with all of you for years, i just started saying those 3 words to you all this year. Haha, thanks for laughing at me uh. I remember how immature we used to be. Quarreling over the silliest things. I remember how i always find faults with Xiaoqing. But now she's my talking buddy. I remember how hard i motivated Joey to lose weight. And now I'm so much fatter than her. I remember how much i disliked Meijun for always been late &amp;amp; not turning up for outings. But now i accepted her &amp;amp; we're always late together. Thank you for all the memories you've gave me. I enjoy all the laughingmylungsout session with you guys. If I've to be a clown to make your day, i will. I hope you guys know &amp;amp; believe that i understand each of you a lot. Although i always forget to reply to messages &amp;amp; reply later, I'll always wanna be there for you. My life wouldn't have been this great without you. If we ever drift, please know that you guys made a huge impact in my life &amp;amp; I'll never forget any of you. Never doubt your placing in my heart. If I'm a candle, you guys are the fire that lighted my life. I love you now &amp;amp; i always will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest LIZARD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You made last year an incredible one just by your presence in school. I remember i always told you not to forget me when you graduate &amp;amp; I'll always forbid you from saying goodbye. I don't know if you remember any of this but i do &amp;amp; i will. We gotta face it. You have your life now &amp;amp; we're drifting. We're still friends of course. Just less close. I'm getting used to it &amp;amp; I'm sure you already have. Whenever i don't reply to your messages, the true reason is because i don't wanna waste your time on me. I'll always remember eating Tom Yam Ban Mian with you, buying Chocolate Fudge (CF) &amp;amp; how you'll use the tissue to clean the CF container with the help of the spoon. I enjoy your bullying, haha. I've never been this expressive to you. If you read this, i guess you'll be really shocked. Please don't text me because of what i said here. Because that's not my intention &amp;amp; it's gonna be awkward talking &amp;amp; seeing you in future. You'll always be remembered &amp;amp; i appreciate all the encouragement you gave me for my studies. I'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest CRYSTAL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I know you've been waiting for your turn. Or you've probably skipped the previous dedications &amp;amp; read yours first. Haha, oh well. I'm kinda shocked with who i am now. Thanks to you uh. This girl opened me up, taught me how to confide (still learning) &amp;amp; made me more expressive (excellent at it when it comes to you). Firstly, i know you love me. Hahaha. Thank you for all the memories you gave me, too. Being so close with you is unbelievable. You used to be like my little sister. But i see you more as a friend now which i personally prefer. March has been hell for me. You know why. Haha, but it got us closer somehow. I didn't expect myself to be so close with someone whose younger than me. Quite a lot of people know that we're close. Haha, &amp;amp; others perhaps think that we're together or that we're crooked. Dot. Haha, can't believe I'm typing this here. Anyway, where was i.. Oh yeah. But we know we're nothing more than close friends. Time will prove to the world. If we ever drift, i want you to know that I'll never stop caring for you. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest 4N6'09,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Although some of you may be leaving us, you'll always be part of us. I'll miss all the crap &amp;amp; laughter we shared. Although i don't hang out with you guys, all of you do mean something to me. I may not wanna go out as often. But that's because I'm more conserve. You know.. I'm a country pumpkin. I'll miss all the times we'd together. I'll remember our Secondary 3 camp where Gelvin was like our big brother, not letting us do the washing of plates. Thanks you all for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest 2N6'07,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I still remember you guys. Although i don't wish you on your birthday (whether or not i forgot) or say hi when i see you, you guys made my days in school. Like i said, I'm not good at expressing myself. I'll walk away when i see you guys unless you talk to me. But deep down, i want you guys to know that i care for all of you. It may seems like I'm very attached to mu current classmates &amp;amp; have forgotten all about you. But it's not totally true. True enough that I'm quite close with some of my current classmates. But you guys are not forgotten. I still remember all the little things that happened in class. Mrs Vee joking about Aravin's nostrils, locking Miss Leong outside the class, mimicking Miss Leong's stories about her watches etc.. I miss the good old times. Thank you for making my Secondary 1 &amp;amp; 2 life a beautiful one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest OLD NETBALLERS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You guys have officially graduated from our school though the O level results are out. You may see my laughing my ass out with the current team. But please know that I've never abandon my memories with any of you. I miss defending with Pohyee &amp;amp; Shumei. I miss scolding you guys on court. I miss having those suspense seeing Stella or Xuezhen shoot from the rear end. I miss all of you. Please know that i care &amp;amp; love all of you! I hope all of you have a bright future ahead. Work towards your goal! All the best in everything you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Dearest NEW NETBALLERS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You guys never fail to make me laugh. I know I'm the source of the humor most of the time, HAHA. Admit it lah. Haha, we don't have much time together. Most of us will step down after the tournament. Let's treasure the time we're left &amp;amp; make it a memorable one for all of us. Tournament's coming. Let's train &amp;amp; play ahead. We can only do it when all of you believe in one another. We are all in this together. I can't wait to see you guys tomorrow. Thanks for energizing me before my work during the holidays. If you need anyone to talk to, please know that I'll wanna be there for you. Promise to give you the best advice i can give. You guys have been an awesome junior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Old or new, i love you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1959409350234116942?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1959409350234116942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1959409350234116942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1959409350234116942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1959409350234116942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/01/to-kokilavani-shuying-vijithra-jasin.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5003025600660077462</id><published>2010-01-03T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:10:19.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;French Toast - I'd instant stomachache for the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;First try on Chocolate - I'd diarrhoea the next day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Second try on Chocolate - I'd diarrhoea next 2 days for 2 days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Meijun had vomiting &amp;amp; diarrhoea the next day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XIAOQING, YOU NEED A COOK BOOK BADLY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5003025600660077462?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5003025600660077462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5003025600660077462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5003025600660077462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5003025600660077462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/01/french-toast-id-instant-stomachache-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8772141607611405058</id><published>2010-01-03T11:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T13:01:49.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/S0AhyZ1uuYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1BwF0d1XELg/s1600-h/IMG_5505.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422371101167499650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/S0AhyZ1uuYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1BwF0d1XELg/s320/IMG_5505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sillies &amp;amp; 2 cousins came over to my place for stay over on New Year's Eve for countdown. Well, everything went well except.. Towards the end. Haha, shall keep all of you in suspense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Xiaoqing &amp;amp; Joey arrived first. Considering that they live a little further compared to SOMEONE, they should be awarded 'Early Birds Award' eh? Oh well, this girl, Meijun, she lives the nearest (just blocks away), she's the latest to reach &amp;amp; she'll be the earliest to leave. Considering she's so consistent in living up to her reputation, she should be awarded 'Highest Late Coming Award' eh? So.. all of you deserved something. That's why you all received a Christmas present! HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Xiaoqing, Joey &amp;amp; myself went to fetch my cousins to my house. Yashu started tagging Joey, Shivani held my hands &amp;amp; Xiaoqing took their bags. HAHA. Yati ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Soon after we reached home, that girl, Meijun arrives. As usual, Zhuzhu went to welcome her. As usual, she'll pronounce his name as 'Zulzul'. She'll be like.. Zulzul, go away. Zulzul, don't scratch me. Zulzul, i beat you ah. Or she'll just shout.. ZUL! HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After which, we chatted at the living room. In the midst of chatting, Xiaoqing farted. I was sitting next to her. Pungent smell. Seriously! It was so smelly man. After smelling it for few seconds, I'd mild headache. I'm not kidding. That's how powerful it is. Good grief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We were asked to go inside the room because Dowager is coming out to have her dinner. Sillies, you know who.. Ugh. Haha, we waited for more than 2 hours for our dinner. Dowager &amp;amp; korkor ate for so long. Andand.. We staged something. We asked Shivani to go outside &amp;amp; tell them that she's famish. Haha, it was hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;(Pretending). It's okay. It's merely 2 hours plus. Some of us haven't ate our lunch &amp;amp; it's already 8 plus. We're cool. We're fine with waiting &amp;amp; we can starve for another hour considering that we've already starve for close to 3 hours. HAHA. No intentions. Just wanna make this post funny. Well, i think only Sillies will catch it. Haha, dot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After we ate our dinner, which was steam boat, we camwhored in the room. Oh yes. We ate for 2 hours plus too. That is because.. we gotta clear as much food as possible, we wanna pay back &amp;amp; we did the clearing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh yes. During our first shot, just the 4 of us alone, something funny happened. 4 of us smiled happily, i snapped &amp;amp; this was the photo we got.. SUPER FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422370723675676754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/S0AhcbkqoFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HGpUjatpQO8/s320/IMG_5481.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We went down to play water gun &amp;amp; snow flakes at 10 plus. Haha, it was really fun. Throughout these years, Jzie has been attacking us. This year, with the presence of Meijun, we all ganged up &amp;amp; attacked her. Haha, we managed to cover her body with flakes. Before that, let me share with you about what happened to the pail of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'd a pail of water. Initially, we asked Xiaoqing to pour the pail of water of Jzie &amp;amp; the 3 of us will catch her here considering that we have more strengh. Thing is.. We forgot to consider that Xiaoqing may not be able to lift the pail up. When we caught Jzie, Xiaoqing excitedly pour the water on.. herself. HAHA! She lifted the pail, because she got no strength, she accidentally poured the water on herself. It's hilarious. I watched the whole process. The motion of the water wanting to go to my Jzie but ended up on someone else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;So we decided to let Meijun do the throwing of water. When we caught Jzie, Meijun poured the water.. not on herself but the floor. HAHA. Accuracy, hello. Funny (: But i gotta admit that it wasn't easy pouring the water onto someone whose so violent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We settled down &amp;amp; waited for the countdown. When it comes down to the last 10 seconds, we're so hyped up. We were like.. "Omgomg! 10..9..8..1.. Happy New Year! Hahaha.". And then suddenly we kinda went.."Eh like sad ah." HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;And then we kinda emo-ed after that. Except for Xiaoqing whose so excited for her chocolate. But oh well.. Haha, oh yes. We heard fire works &amp;amp; we run towards the source of the sound. And we managed to watch 2-4 minutes of fireworks. Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I shan't elaborate further on what we did after that. Because it's just bathing &amp;amp; going to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It could have been a better one for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-8772141607611405058?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8772141607611405058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8772141607611405058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8772141607611405058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8772141607611405058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-pals-sillies-2-cousins-came-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/S0AhyZ1uuYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/1BwF0d1XELg/s72-c/IMG_5505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6163388437863969257</id><published>2009-12-30T14:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T14:47:45.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'd our last self-training for the holidays. It sounds as if we're gonna see each other after a long time. But that isn't true! We're gonna see each other next Monday. In fact, we're gonna have training every week day when school starts. Good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;As usual, we'd a fun time together. Haha, Joey brought the leftover donuts from her shop for us. So we ate it during the break intervals. All of it was chocolate. When we returned for court game, i told Shirley that she has chocolate in between her teeths. HAHA. She was like.. Michelle, &lt;em&gt;ni wan ni&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;wan&lt;/em&gt; (you play you play). She kept covering her mouth too. It was freaking hilarious. Because.. It was a prank. HAHA. When i said: "Shirley, &lt;em&gt;wo gen ni jiang yi ge dong xi..&lt;/em&gt; (i tell you something)." She knew it instantly. She replied: "YOU BLUFF ME!!" Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I did the same thing to Joey. Haha, Joey wasn't really embarrassed. She kept using her tongue to clean her teeth in front of us. All the tsktsk sounds.. Shirley, learn from her. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Soccer boys were having a game with Tanglin. So all of us decided to watch their game. Haha, during the game, we noticed some interesting things about some interesting people. One of them was Zul (Zulla)! Whenever he's near the ball or with the ball, his hands will be an awkward position &amp;amp; his fingers will opened widely. Haha, kinda cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After their game ended, i called him over. He's kinda shocked because we don't know each other. Haha, i told him about his habit. I think he's kinda embarrassed? I don't know. Haha, that wasn't my intentions. He's a shy but nice boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh yes. In the midst of watching the game, we saw a group of people standing near the fence. A lady was carrying a baby. The baby was merely wearing an underwear. Here's what we conversed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Shirley: "Is that baby wearing anything?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "No top. Just wearing an underwear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Shirley: "How can they like that! They never give the baby respect."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;HAHA! I think it's really funny. Shirley's theory about baby respect. And here's our conversation in MSN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Yeah over the moon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Shirley: " No, i like de sun."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "OI. Give respect to the Sun leh. Cannot type sun. Must be.. Sun."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Shirley: "EH! Idiot!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Here's the thing.. I got scolded of being an idiot for being a fast learner or follower of Shirley's Baby Respect Theory, or in short, SBRT. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Andand.. Brenda came to train with us for awhile! Heh (: So thrilled to see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;So.. what have we learn today? Respect. Heh. Oh yes! Lylia &amp;amp; Syahirah, remember to burn your leg with hot water &amp;amp; freeze your leg with ice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Nothing more than a commodity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6163388437863969257?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6163388437863969257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6163388437863969257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6163388437863969257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6163388437863969257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-wed-our-last-self-training.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4017035419937489848</id><published>2009-12-28T20:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:42:50.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/Szi8sm91pRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Z59rIofYxwk/s1600-h/DSC04022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420289626100573458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/Szi8sm91pRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Z59rIofYxwk/s320/DSC04022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd an amazing day today. We'd self-training in the morning. First things first, Shirley is finally late today! How great is that. She's never late man. She was so apologetic but all of us were like.. "FOR ONCE, YOU'RE FINALLY LATE!". It's really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Before reaching the school, i sent the team this message: "I got so pissed early in the morning. Because Mum bought a combo packet of Hello Panda &amp;amp; i just realised Sis ate all the chocolate-flavoured ones. Angry.." Followed by: "Andand.. I'll be late! HAHA."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Jasin said that I'm always making her laugh with my morning message for the team. Heh. Brenda bought me Hello Panda because of my message. Thanks Monster. Shirley wanted to it too. But she was pressed for time. It's the thought that counts. So.. thank you too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'd training &amp;amp; we laughed our lungs out. Really. Sorry Michelle about the.. "You did a good job standing there." HAHA. I mean it but i wasn't mocking you. You know what i mean. Rounds up.. I'd a great time. Oh yes. Finally got to train with Meijun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'd KFC for lunch. Brenda &amp;amp; Shirley bought Black Pepper Ji &amp;amp; it was spicy! Jealous.. According to Joey's vocabulary, Brenda's mouth is red, big &amp;amp; swollen. HAHA. You know what i mean eh. Heh. After which, we headed to the LRT pavement to chit chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Soon, some of us wanted to visit the loo. Haha, on our way back to the LRT pavement, Shirley &amp;amp; I ran away from them. Haha, it was then our game started..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We started playing Hide &amp;amp; Seek in Compass Point. Haha, it was really fun! It's so fun that i really wanted to pee on my shorts. Hahaha! Hilarious. Let's play that again. But I'm certain.. Nothing can beat the first experience. Wild wild wet &amp;amp; block catching soon girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Special dedications.. HAHA. Brenda's such a lousy hider &amp;amp; Natasha's such an awesome hider. Tag me when you read this. I'm sure you have a lot to argue about. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We took some photos after that &amp;amp; left to meet Tan to buy school books &amp;amp; attires. Shirley don't bear to leave us, HAHA. Right right? Actually, everyone lah.. HAHA. Okay, I'm excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There will be friendly game tomorrow against Tampiness. Let's do this well. We're all in this together. I can't wait to see you guys. I really enjoyed laughing with all of you. Speaking of laughing, Lylia &amp;amp; Syahirah.. Sorry about the.. not wanting to sit with you issue. HAHA. You know what I'm referring too. AH. I'd a blast with all of you lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Further from no where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4017035419937489848?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4017035419937489848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4017035419937489848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4017035419937489848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4017035419937489848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-id-amazing-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/Szi8sm91pRI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Z59rIofYxwk/s72-c/DSC04022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6626920207397540504</id><published>2009-12-27T19:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T22:10:10.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanted to post because i had something to say. But then.. I forgot. Shall post anyway. Christmas is over &amp;amp; New Year's drawing near. I hope everyone had a pleasant Christmas celebration. For a matter of fact, i spent my Christmas lying on the bed. I'm good (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Recently, i keep misplacing my hand phone. I'll end up tearing the whole house down. Okay, a little exaggerated. But I'll search for my hand phone in places like the toilet &amp;amp; refrigerator. Good grief. That's how horrible my memory is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;During my last day of work, i embarrassed myself. A lady came to exchange for an item because the tidbits she bought has expired. The expiry date was 3rd December. I told Boss that it's 24th December &amp;amp; it hasn't expired. I kept emphasising that it hasn't expired &amp;amp; there's still 1 week more to go. Haha, Boss &amp;amp; his sister had a hard time trying to get it into my head. It was only when Boss whacked my head with a cupboard, i realised it has expired. Embarrassing but funny. They laughed too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My family &amp;amp; i went to Expo for IT fare today. They bought a tv &amp;amp; a fan. A little unnecessary but oh well. Haha (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today's Singapore Idol finals! Catch it! Girls power!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Ohoh! I just remember what i wanna post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I woke up early this morning &amp;amp; went to collect my scholarship award. Off the record. I went alone. When i registered &amp;amp; headed to my seat, i saw this guy sitting in front of me. He was in civilian attire. I don't quite like him &amp;amp; so i kept observing him. A NVSS girl came &amp;amp; sat in front of him. She has coloured nails etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Soon after, he took his hand phone out &amp;amp; asked for her number. Good grief. She gave &amp;amp; they started 'talking'. I'm being nice. To be crude, they were flirting. Haha, whatever. The girl kept making her fringe &amp;amp; the guy kept tidying his hair. Oh well. What can i say.. Disgusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There were 2 Malay guys sitting directly in front of me. They kept looking at the both of them with that 'one kind' look. Haha, i guess they didn't like it too. Cool thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Enough of the havocs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sitting beside me was a Chinese girl. She was blasting her mp3. It was freaking loud. I was practically hearing the music she's listening to. One of the songs she listened was Radar by Britney. Haha, if you know me well enough, I'm a fan of Britney. I covered my mouth with my hands because i really had an urge to sing out loud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Haha, is it rude to blast your mp3 when you're sitting closely with strangers? I don't know. You decide. Well, she should have at least asked me what song i wanna listen eh. HAHA! And the prize presentation ceremony could have kicked off with my performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There's training tomorrow. Yahoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;A life without jackass is a better life but a life with your love ones is the best life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6626920207397540504?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6626920207397540504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6626920207397540504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6626920207397540504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6626920207397540504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-i-wanted-to-post-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8918560464457748864</id><published>2009-12-19T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:58:14.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;N level results was finally released. What a day we all had yesterday. It's been some time since Sillies &amp;amp; i reunite. Boy am i glad we did. I kinda miss the 4 of us hanging out together. Yes, I'm hinting. Make time for me yo! Okay, i gotta make time for you guys too. I'm aware. Andand.. we're having dinner together tomorrow! But without Meijun, alamak ): Black Pepper Ji, okok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm still deciding on my last day of work. So much reluctance yet excitement. Results at 10 pm. Tune in to my hand phone. HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've so much to say. But it's time for me to go to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Step on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-8918560464457748864?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8918560464457748864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8918560464457748864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8918560464457748864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8918560464457748864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-n-level-results-was-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7722529208688400014</id><published>2009-12-18T13:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:18:25.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's what people have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;That they don't treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's what people want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;That they don't get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's what people say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;That they don't act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Thanks to everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We suck equally as bad&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/4962950013422829106-7722529208688400014?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7722529208688400014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7722529208688400014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7722529208688400014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7722529208688400014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-what-people-have-that-they-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4051704033417614299</id><published>2009-12-15T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:49:20.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Even though things may seem impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Never believe in only what's possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Because things that are expected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Are distinctively not the unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If anything seems unreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Be prepared that it is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sorry if i got you coming undone&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/4962950013422829106-4051704033417614299?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4051704033417614299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4051704033417614299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4051704033417614299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4051704033417614299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/even-though-things-may-seem-impossible.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-669647021737460978</id><published>2009-12-10T19:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:51:44.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Netball camp ended today. Well, i gotta say there were many hiccups. But we managed to pull it through, be it beautifully or awfully. For most of them, it's their first time conducting &amp;amp; organising a camp. So.. A pat on your shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Through this camp, I've bonded with many people. I'm sure everyone agrees. I know i may be too straight forward at times. Apologies. Change the bad &amp;amp; keep the rest. Next thing you know, you become a stronger person from within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Although our priorities were our group members, i think we, the seniors, bonded more together. Haha, right right? Especially when we stayed up late together, bathe together &amp;amp; laugh together. And please.. I know all of you enjoyed Brenda &amp;amp; my voice. Heh. Rossy, i am normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The camp is kinda draggy &amp;amp; tiring at times. But to conclude everything, i did enjoy myself. You know.. I honestly &amp;amp; sincerely enjoyed clearing the flour most. Though it was annoying. Because that was the only time i see most of us getting together as one &amp;amp; achieving a common goal. Clearing the flour, that is. I'm not weird, right? I mean.. It's not how interesting an activity is. It's how much everyone put into it which touches me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To all of you that i wrote the notes to, please keep in mind that i didn't write that for the sake of having to. I meant every word i said. To all the organisers, thanks for your little note. I'm moved &amp;amp; i deeply appreciate it. Thank you, once again. I like all of you okayyyyy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The sand built the mountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-669647021737460978?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/669647021737460978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=669647021737460978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/669647021737460978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/669647021737460978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-netball-camp-ended-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5311732067799652386</id><published>2009-12-09T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:25:13.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MY FAMILY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5311732067799652386?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5311732067799652386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5311732067799652386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5311732067799652386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5311732067799652386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1961656011382370143</id><published>2009-12-06T11:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:40:16.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I kinda look forward to Netball camp. Well, not for the games but for the people. Most importantly, i needn't report to work on those days. Yahoo! Wednesday, I'm waiting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's Sunday &amp;amp; i have to go to work. That's so demoralising. It's definitely labour today. There will be no miracles. That's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Puti puti.. Meladi.. Alibaba.. Merah merah.. Cinderella..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanna play Netball now. There will be self-training tomorrow. Heh. I initiated for that, again. Well, i suggested for self-training every weekdays. I wanna have something to look forward to every weekdays. Brendaaaaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Just a runner up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1961656011382370143?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1961656011382370143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1961656011382370143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1961656011382370143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1961656011382370143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-i-kinda-look-forward-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-2709385994344612422</id><published>2009-12-04T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:41:36.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Used to be's:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear natasha,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thnxz.... 4 uR card I like it very much!! thnxz u very much... hahaz....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WE must will can Be Friends Forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*dun cry ar!!! :P*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-2709385994344612422?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/2709385994344612422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=2709385994344612422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2709385994344612422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2709385994344612422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/used-to-bes-dear-natasha-thnxz.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-9194093954585183008</id><published>2009-12-04T21:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:44:36.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SxkQxPBJLgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/KejiBM_reU8/s1600-h/15344_1221021618183_1608226257_30545016_7236282_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411374865293323778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SxkQxPBJLgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/KejiBM_reU8/s320/15344_1221021618183_1608226257_30545016_7236282_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The past 2 days have been better ones. Well, credits goes to the Netball girls. We'd friendly game with Chong Boon 2 days ago. We lost. 22-11. Haha, bull shit. Kinda get the idea of tapping the balls from the back though. I've learnt something! Monster &amp;amp; i made quite a number of beautiful interceptions. Heh. Gotta start practising the small feets. I can dooo itttt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I initiated for self-training this morning. Well, i was exhausted. But i wanna keep myself occupied since it's my off day &amp;amp; I've nothing else to do. I kinda caused Rossy to sprain her ankle. She stepped on my feet &amp;amp; i moved. She fell &amp;amp; booooom. I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Some of us had lunch together. We went to prepare the camp props together. It was kinda fun. Especially when Brenda walks around the whole mall with an axe &amp;amp; chopper. We didn't gossiped. We merely updated our information counter. HAHA. Whatever it is, bonded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;During the past few days, I've learnt a lot more about my parents. They're the perfect demonstration. It's amazing how great they are. They don't greed for golds or diamonds. They see the good even when they're cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's been a long journey. We'll all have to leave one day. What we have, is now. And right now, we have each other. That's all that matters now. Mummy &amp;amp; Daddy, i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There's no suggested life. There's only decided choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&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/4962950013422829106-9194093954585183008?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/9194093954585183008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=9194093954585183008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9194093954585183008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9194093954585183008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-past-2-days-have-been-better.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SxkQxPBJLgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/KejiBM_reU8/s72-c/15344_1221021618183_1608226257_30545016_7236282_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-699742978671315027</id><published>2009-12-01T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:47:42.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Habits are habits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Take care uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Please listen to your body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Especially your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't be stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Drink more water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Remember to wear your ankle guard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;God bless you.&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/4962950013422829106-699742978671315027?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/699742978671315027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=699742978671315027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/699742978671315027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/699742978671315027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/habits-are-habits-take-care-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5523700693152136280</id><published>2009-12-01T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:50:38.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wanted to start of my post about SL camp. And then i just saw 11.11 pm. Is it you? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, I'd SL camp from Saturday to Monday. It was a 3D2N camp. Compared to last year's camp, this year's camp was certainly a better one. I prefer last year's BBQ though. Well, it wasn't about the food. Just the people. Just the memories. Just the happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;From this camp, i got to meet new people. I've learnt to treasure every little things &amp;amp; to appreciate the piddling details. Somehow.. I've learnt more about myself too. Most importantly, i got to know the other SLs better &amp;amp; got closer with certain friends. It certainly worth more than $240. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Everyone have their flaws &amp;amp; strengths. If ever there's something we can revised on, never change everything about you. Change some &amp;amp; keep the rest. Because it's what you do that make things original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd training in the morning. We'd a friendly game with Siglap. We merely played 3/4 because they had to leave early. The total score was 20-5. We won. But we played badly as a team. Chemistry dissipated. Last week, i was so excited to have a friendly game. But when the game started, my soul wasn't with me. I felt so lost. Even Coach noticed some thing's amiss. Dot. Somehow.. Brenda gave the support &amp;amp; strength i needed. Thanks Monster. Anyway, we'll be having friendly game on Thursday against Chong Boon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I returned to work today. Well, today's job scope was labour. No comments. I didn't know what to do during my break time. I'm beat. Reading some one's post was the only thing i was looking forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Tomorrow will be a better day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5523700693152136280?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5523700693152136280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5523700693152136280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5523700693152136280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5523700693152136280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-pals-i-wanted-to-start-of-my-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4370574046573261309</id><published>2009-11-27T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T13:01:01.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BURGER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4370574046573261309?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4370574046573261309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4370574046573261309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4370574046573261309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4370574046573261309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/burger.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-976785690653205497</id><published>2009-11-22T11:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T12:19:38.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My sister's in some Food Modification competition. Some of the groups were picked. Her team was one of them. They were in the papers 2 days ago. If they win, their products will probably be in the markets. Please vote for them. Each sms cost 20 cents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Below is the format:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Tnpsfma code 5 S9324827I Vincent Natasha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Please edit my i/c number &amp;amp; name to yours. Send it to 77877. Voting ends at 10 pm tonight. Spread the word across. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-976785690653205497?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/976785690653205497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=976785690653205497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/976785690653205497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/976785690653205497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sisters-in-come-food-modification.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1189510065841587216</id><published>2009-11-21T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:03:02.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I have to post today. If i don't, I'll loathe myself. I'd such an amazing day. Although i spent quite a sum of money, it was really worthy. I really enjoyed myself. It's been some time since i laughed my heart out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Some of us participated in this race called 'The Quest'. My team consists of Wendy, Joey, Meijun &amp;amp; Xiaoqing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Here was a dumb thing i did. I was so thirsty. So i dashed into a convenient store &amp;amp; bought 2 bottles of Pokka drinks which cost $4.30. 2 bottles of it adds up to 1 litre of water. After buying, i told the rest i should have bought 1.5 litre water because it merely cost $3 plus. They were like.. "Uh?! I thought you bought 2 because there was offer!". I felt so dumb. I was asking them to shut up when i was actually the one who realised i could have spent lesser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Wendy, Joey, Meijun &amp;amp; Xiaoqing, please shut up. I don't need you guys to add salt to my wound uh. Hahaha! I know I'm dumb. Just help me forgive myself for once, okay? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Throughout the race, i wasn't much of a help. Well, because I'm an road idiot. Wendy was asking me where's Joo something Road. I told her I've never even heard of this place. Let alone knowing where it is. Moreover, i can't even get the name right. Oh whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;BUT.. I played my part okay. I'd a huge responsibility. I'm serious. Thanks to my good eye sight. I was in charged of identifying the bus number from far. I felt IMPORTANT you know. It's like.. The team can't do without me. HAHAHA! Ah crap. I can't stop laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;On our way to the specific places, we fooled &amp;amp; joked around. I think i kinda entertained them with my craps &amp;amp; facial expressions. I think i made them laugh. Heh. Right right? I'm happy i made you guys laugh. Really (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Thank you for giving me this opportunity to spend my day with you guys. I'd a blast. Thank you thank you. Also, thank YOU for being so positive &amp;amp; happy today. Readers, I'm happy! THANK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Smile &amp;amp; move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1189510065841587216?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1189510065841587216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1189510065841587216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1189510065841587216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1189510065841587216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-pals-i-have-to-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5592354045140170384</id><published>2009-11-20T11:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T12:00:02.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's 20th November. I'm still working 6 days a week &amp;amp; 8 hours per day. It's incredible. 2 months will come to an end soon. Well, i hope. The people there have been really nice to me although all of them are married &amp;amp; I'm the youngest there. Haha, we still connect &amp;amp; i get their jokes. I've learnt a lot about human relations ever since i started working. Piddling details tells you what the customer wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There have been really nice &amp;amp; mean customers. We've gotta take different approach to different people. After some incidents, I've come to know that.. I can never have a shop of my own. Not that i want to. But yeah. I'm too.. Softy? I'll probably let an old man off even if he steals something from my shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd training yesterday. It was fun. Wendy helped us with the juniors. I appreciate that. I'm looking forward to next training. Certainly, our upcoming friendly games too.  We'll probably lose because we're not ready as a team. But it's okay. Experience. Such anticipation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Camp is nearing. Somehow all the suspense are gone. I would like to go for the camp but I'm not exactly excited about it anymore. I've no idea why. But still, I'm happy being able to attend the camp. Okay, all these contradictions. It's ironic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This is purely for myself. Natasha, please remember to return the Netball consent form &amp;amp; 12 bucks on  Tuesday. Natasha, please remember to inform 6/6 pupils about the gathering. Natasha, you've placed your hand phone on the bed &amp;amp; your 'wallet' at the.. SHIT. I don't know where I've placed my 'wallet'. AH. This isn't funny. Okay fine. My 'wallet' is probably gonna go missing for another few days again. Yes, AGAIN. You're not suppose to laugh, people. Burger me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm gonna have a catnap &amp;amp; then off for work later. Somehow.. The word 'sleep' doesn't arouse those kinda excitement anymore. Whats wrong with everything. Okay whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Nothing except everything &amp;amp; everything except nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5592354045140170384?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5592354045140170384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5592354045140170384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5592354045140170384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5592354045140170384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-pals-its-20th-november.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-2942152091145472262</id><published>2009-11-17T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T23:33:46.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Grandpa, come back to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Fetch me home from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Buy my chocolates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Scold me for not eating.&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/4962950013422829106-2942152091145472262?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/2942152091145472262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=2942152091145472262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2942152091145472262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2942152091145472262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/grandpa-come-back-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-3478135622375875236</id><published>2009-11-17T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T13:08:42.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll bring you back home if you let me (:&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/4962950013422829106-3478135622375875236?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/3478135622375875236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=3478135622375875236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3478135622375875236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/3478135622375875236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-bring-you-back-home-if-you-let-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8528552861532225550</id><published>2009-11-16T10:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T10:30:11.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO 'YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Since there's lesson today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I hope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Your friends are celebrating with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I hope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Your house will not be filled with Ahgong's smoke today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Instead, for the better, loveee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;No cookies for you this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The clock is ticking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Enjoy this special day of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Take care, my friend.&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/4962950013422829106-8528552861532225550?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8528552861532225550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8528552861532225550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8528552861532225550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8528552861532225550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-to-you-know-who-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7323742651476584454</id><published>2009-11-15T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T12:58:34.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've been really occupied by my work. But it's okay as long as I'll be able to clear all my debts. Haha, i own loan shark money lah people. Okay, i don't know what i should say in this post. I just thought that i should update my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My turtle, Cookie, is really fat. Oh my goodness. I can't believe my eyes. It needs to go Expression, London or Jean Yip! It needs to go on diet! LOSE TO WIN! Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've never felt this stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-7323742651476584454?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7323742651476584454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7323742651476584454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7323742651476584454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7323742651476584454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-pals-ive-been-really-occupied-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1808450136668929158</id><published>2009-11-11T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T10:53:19.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Few days ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;My alarm rang at 10 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I felt like 10.30 am was an auspicious time to wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;So i was decided to pressed snooze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Hahahaha&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/4962950013422829106-1808450136668929158?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1808450136668929158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1808450136668929158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1808450136668929158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1808450136668929158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/few-days-ago-my-alarm-rang-at-10-am-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5950663972156892128</id><published>2009-11-11T10:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T10:49:33.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;If only life is a recorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Only then we can replay the good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;And relive it once more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;If only life is a recorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Only then we can replay the bad times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;And clear the air between people&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/4962950013422829106-5950663972156892128?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5950663972156892128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5950663972156892128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5950663972156892128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5950663972156892128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-only-life-is-recorder-only-then-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-9074078811287229047</id><published>2009-11-09T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:15:02.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;To give your support to Natasha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Please send "I support" to the tag board,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;And leave your name behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Every tag makes a difference,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Make a difference today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Send now.&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/4962950013422829106-9074078811287229047?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/9074078811287229047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=9074078811287229047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9074078811287229047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/9074078811287229047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-give-your-support-to-natasha-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6699321839566603118</id><published>2009-11-06T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T12:43:17.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;OTVOBD.&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/4962950013422829106-6699321839566603118?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6699321839566603118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6699321839566603118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6699321839566603118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6699321839566603118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/otvobd.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1894988375825608404</id><published>2009-11-05T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:03:58.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Just when you fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;And nothing seems to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Things hit you down harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;Just when you stand up on your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;And trying to make things better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;You realise everything wasn't real&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/4962950013422829106-1894988375825608404?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1894988375825608404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1894988375825608404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1894988375825608404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1894988375825608404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-when-you-fall-and-nothing-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-90688659315676433</id><published>2009-11-04T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:57:59.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;WISH ME GOOD LUCK AH, PEOPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;BYEBYE!&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/4962950013422829106-90688659315676433?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/90688659315676433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=90688659315676433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/90688659315676433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/90688659315676433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/wish-me-good-luck-ah-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1084976967115861899</id><published>2009-11-02T23:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:52:00.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Friend &amp;amp; i headed to SPCA this morning. We helped them out in some mailing stuffs. With the help of other kind souls, everything was done. Well done, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;People from all wards of life. Every one differs from the other. It's amazing how we live together on the same planet. It takes great affinity to meet the people you'd met. Please treasure them. Don't take anyone or anything for granted. Everything is Godsend's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Animals are really innocent creatures. They're made to bring happiness to our life's. I don't understand why people wanna abuse this cute little darlings just to satisfy their disgusting desires. You people need to seek medical attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Respect applies both ways. For the living &amp;amp; the dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;All we ever wanted was time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1084976967115861899?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1084976967115861899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1084976967115861899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1084976967115861899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1084976967115861899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-pals-friend-i-headed-to-spca-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-2101561282219106402</id><published>2009-11-01T10:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:00:16.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;SPCA require volunteers to help with a mass mail out (putting magazines into envelopes). CIP hours will be given. This are the following information:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;31 Mount Vernon Road, Bartley MRT Station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;2nd November, Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;9 am till the task is finished (hopefully by 1 pm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If you're interested, please keep me informed uh. Join us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-2101561282219106402?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/2101561282219106402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=2101561282219106402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2101561282219106402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2101561282219106402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/11/spca-require-volunteers-to-help-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7943167097362382414</id><published>2009-10-31T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:17:25.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I went SPCA with Low today. There were many young strays. They have really nice furs &amp;amp; gorgeous eyes. While Low was playing with a dog, i went to play with another dog. Hahaha. She's extremely hyper. She jumped onto me &amp;amp; licked my face. But it's kinda fun. And then something happened.. I wanted to go out. I opened the door &amp;amp; i didn't realise that the dog was standing in front of the door. I opened the door.. &amp;amp; it ran out. I'm such a kuku. The worker there caught her back &amp;amp; put her back into her cage. I think the lady, whose working there, was kinda annoyed with me. I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After which, both of us went to play with the cats. We spent quite a long time there. Oh yeah. 2 cats fought with each other. I think we need a cat's home for them. I mean.. We have girl's home etc eh. They need one too, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Before we left, we went to wash our hands. The floors were slippery &amp;amp; while i was making my way out, i fall down. My butt landed on the floor. Hahaha! I should be embarrassed. But i wasn't exactly feeling that way. I looked at Low instantly. She was covering her face &amp;amp; laughing! My goodness. It was damn funny. Moreover, there were other visitors. They kinda went 0.0 when i fell. A little boy asked me if I'm okay. Haha, oh my. Both of us went home around 3 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's Halloween! If i were to dress up as somebody else, I'll dress up as a baby. Only then I'll cry as &amp;amp; when i like without must hesitation. I'll wear XL-baby size clothes &amp;amp; insert a pacifier into my mouth. I'll have artificial tears on my cheeks. Haha, imagine that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Read beyond the smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-7943167097362382414?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7943167097362382414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7943167097362382414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7943167097362382414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7943167097362382414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-i-went-spca-with-low-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5963782282591214772</id><published>2009-10-30T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:08:02.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I shan't talk about school. I hate today &amp;amp; always have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Meijun &amp;amp; i went for job hunting. Well, we filled up 5 application forms. Specifically Cathay, Golden Village, Emax, Q Bread &amp;amp; DIY Toy Shop. Meijun's keen in Emax because Chinese is the main requirement for dialect. I'm most drawn into the cinema's job. There's a variety of jobs to choose from. Hopefully, we'll receive a call from them soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Meijun &amp;amp; i were imagining ourselves being hired by the people. She said that it's great because we'll be able to go work &amp;amp; home together. See, she likes my presence! Hahaha. Well, i agree with her though. It's nice having someone you know well to work somewhere near you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;In the first application form, there was this question 'Colour:'. Hahaha! Both of us couldn't stop laughing. I mean.. We've never seen such questions before. What are we supposed to fill in? Black for me &amp;amp; white for Meijun? Hahaha. Its such a unique application form. We left that question blank though. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Throughout the whole journey, we kept laughing. Meijun said I'm drama! Well, at least it made her laugh eh. Haha, &amp;amp; gosh.. Her reaction is especially slow today. You know what i mean uh? Joey &amp;amp; friends went job hunting at Downtown. They'll be having their interviews on Monday. Good luck uh. Xiaoqing! Okay, random. Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's been an emotional day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5963782282591214772?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5963782282591214772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5963782282591214772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5963782282591214772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5963782282591214772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-i-shant-talk-about-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-2507974649062105799</id><published>2009-10-29T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T14:07:30.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;On Monday, Miss Neo asked Meijun &amp;amp; i to inspect the music room to see if it's clean &amp;amp; if there's litters. Apparently, there were litters &amp;amp; the chairs were in gas structure. Haha, chemistry. We cleared the place &amp;amp; return the keys to her. Haha, we told her that there were litters &amp;amp; the place was messy. She asked if we cleared the place. I told her we didn't because we thought she merely wants us to check. Haha, she believed! I can't stop laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There were some paranormal stories about our music room. I didn't dare to step inside. When Meijun opened the door, i peeped my head into the room. I was afraid that i may see 'friends' inside. I know it was broad daylight. Well, i'm timid. Just when i peeped my head into the room, she spoke. I screamed. Hahaha. When i screamed, i gave her a scare! She startled. Hahaha. Her expression is unforgettable. I can't stop laughing, again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Some day ago, i was going home with Meijun as usual. We saw XXX's thighs. It was so slim! Few seconds later, Meijun told me that she read it from somewhere that people with small thighs have a short life span. Haha, guess what? As soon as she finished her sentence, she immediately held my hands &amp;amp; congratulated me. I did the same to her. We can't stop laughing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My exams are officially over! Yahoo! Okay, i should be considerate &amp;amp; contain my excitement. Some students are still having their exams. All the best uh people. I can finally attend training! I wanna play court game! Oh yeah. We'll be having physical training later. Uh oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Tell me what are we doing with our lives here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-2507974649062105799?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/2507974649062105799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=2507974649062105799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2507974649062105799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2507974649062105799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-on-monday-miss-neo-asked.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4514594992925802063</id><published>2009-10-21T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:10:22.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday, we'd 2N6'o7 class gathering at some Keppel Island. Although attendance wasn't full, we'd fun. I'm sure it'll be doubly fun if everyone turns up. Most of the photos from Joey's camera was taken by me. Haha, nice right? So much better than Joey's ability. Hahaha. Joey, are you gonna kill me after you see this? No worries lah. At least you're good at that game thingy that you were playing on the train. Oh well. I'm just trying to save my ass. Dot. Whoa i just said dot. Haha, okay dot. Word of the day for yesterday, BOOMZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I thought it will be an awkward outing. Well, it was at the start. I guess Xiaoting broke the ice. She's great at that man. We ate, drank, walked, perspired, played &amp;amp; took photos. I had a pleasant day. Thank you, people. Thank you for the memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, we'd Maths lesson in the morning. After which, we had rock-climbing. I told Bee I'll climb with her. But then I'd Ribena last night. Ah whatever. Bee is cool man. She climbed with her sprained ankle. She said it had no effect on her ankle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We were brilliantly bored. And so.. Brilliant me gave a brilliant idea which was to borrow brilliant equipments to play brilliant games to spend our brilliant time with brilliant people. I sweated like pig, again! Great job. Oh yes. Anna didn't come to school today! Hmmm. Word of the day, BRILLIANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I reached home at about 1 pm. Haha, i napped &amp;amp; woke up at 3.30 pm. I wish i could have more. Never mind. Maths, i forgive you. Haha, i bathed &amp;amp; headed to old place. I mean, Hougang. It's so.. I don't know how to say. It gives me a home-ful feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I did Maths there from 4.30 pm to 7.20 pm. Well, of course i didn't do it in my ex-house lah. I did at the void deck. It's cooling, i like. Haha, I'm intending to continue this until 27th. Yahoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Made different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4514594992925802063?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4514594992925802063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4514594992925802063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4514594992925802063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4514594992925802063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-yesterday-wed-2n6o7-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8708458168044688507</id><published>2009-10-19T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:16:05.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, i stayed at home &amp;amp; dazed the whole day. Hahaha. Okay, bullshit. Today, Crystal &amp;amp; I went to West Coast Park. It's a pretty small place. I didn't know that. There isn't much things to do there. All we did was stroll. Haha, i sweated like pig! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Mum's kinda shocked that i went out, i think. I'm shocked too. It's been some time since i last went out. You know.. I always coop myself at home. Anna, i know you're gonna say it's boring. Haha, i suddenly had the &lt;em&gt;wannagooutwonder&lt;/em&gt; mood. I wanted to go to my old house. But it's kinda late. Anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We took 51 home. It drop off at Hougang interchange. The bus journey was approximately 2 hours or more. Haha, we talked throughout the journey. This is the first time i didn't sleep in long bus rides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Where's ahgong uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Thank you lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-8708458168044688507?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8708458168044688507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8708458168044688507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8708458168044688507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8708458168044688507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-today-i-stayed-at-home-dazed.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-95666207336822024</id><published>2009-10-18T17:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:46:41.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;On Friday, I'd KFC with Sillys. Xiao Qing have been wanting to eat that before our N level started. Haha, i guess we fulfilled her wish! It's been some time since we last sat down together &amp;amp; have a proper meal. It's kinda cool. Something else would be better.. Heart to heart talk? Haha, I'm shy though. Ah whatever lah uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, i watched 'Karate Dog' &amp;amp; used the computer. I did something I've always been wanting to. Well, since I've nothing else to do. I played the guitar! I've been playing it from 3 plus to 5 plus. I've only mastered Am &amp;amp; C notes. F &amp;amp; G are super hard. I'll persist! I'm waiting for Jzie to be back home. She can assist me! Wish me luck, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Recently, there's flood in Philippines &amp;amp; earthquake in Indonesia. Mediacorp has just organised Project Hope to collect reliefs for this operation &amp;amp; to provide humanitarian aid. Many foreign artiste are coming together to lend a helping hand. Please dial the hotlines. Together, we can make a difference. Everyone deserves to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Also, I'm certain that there will be trips organised to help the people over there. For example, we can go there to build homes &amp;amp; send rations. If there is, i hope it's after my O's. But then again, the people can't wait for me eh. They're suffering. Every second counts. I'll see what i can do. I'm gonna search the net to see if there's such trips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's probably goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-95666207336822024?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/95666207336822024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=95666207336822024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/95666207336822024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/95666207336822024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-on-friday-id-kfc-with-sillys.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1516447361012810496</id><published>2009-10-17T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T18:59:33.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;School have been kinda boring this week. We'd excursions though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;On Wednesday, we visited Republic Poly. I'm trying to recall what we did there. Sadly, all i remember is getting out of the lecture room with a packet of snack! Hahaha. We were really starving. I guess that's why that's all i recalled. We are the 'Gastric Pain' class, remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;On Thursday, we went to an isolated &amp;amp; deserted place. I'm kinda surprised that there's such places in Singapore. It's so old &amp;amp; there's no reception there. Now.. I guess you have a clearer picture of how this place looks like. Haha, it's kinda fun going there though. We made our own mini clay pot with our designs. We get to bring it home! But the workers there gotta burn &amp;amp; colour it before sending it back to us. I can't wait! Unfortunately, we didn't get to hands-on on the throwing method. It's super cool. You know.. The machine-like operator starts turning &amp;amp; you get to shape the clay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;All of us are having a long holiday! I'll probably cooped myself at home as usual. Or I'll probably travel around on my own. But then again.. The words 'Me', 'Travel' &amp;amp; 'Alone' always welcomes the word 'Lost'. Haha, i wonder if anyone gets it. On a second thought, it's not exactly a long holiday. I gotta head back to school much earlier than many of you! Alamak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I dread to say this but.. Exams are coming! Yes, again. Okay, i gotta work hard. It's merely 2 papers. All out uh, Natasha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I want everyone to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1516447361012810496?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1516447361012810496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1516447361012810496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1516447361012810496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1516447361012810496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-school-have-been-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6010069452361533384</id><published>2009-10-12T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T19:41:47.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday, some of my classmates went to Seng Kang Community Club to help Bee's mummy with a Healthy Lifestyle campaign. It's main objective is to give the elderlys an opportunity to work out. Prior to that, it's an opportunity for a family get-together too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We were divided into different groups. There were a total of 6 stations. I was alone. But i shared a table with 2 other girls who were from Compassvale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;As the clock continues to tick, there were pool of people strolling in. Some elderlys brought their grandchildren along. Some elderlys were brought by their children. Some elderlys came with their friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd an incredible time. Some of them reminded me of Ahgong. Since my grandparents have all left to somewhere better, i hope, I'm thrilled to be able to make someone else's grandparents smile &amp;amp; laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;But i gotta admit that it was really exhausting. Sometimes i couldn't even spare a second or two to have some water. Sometimes i even wish the crowd would vanish from air. But i shouldn't be selfish eh. Haha, I'm glad i survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The Sun was really working against us. And there was once i looked up &amp;amp; i saw the queue taking up more than half of the basketball court. I sighed. But afew seconds later, i'll be driven to clear the queue &amp;amp; make the elderlys smile. Though manpower was really limited, Auntie Rossy came over to help me when she's free. Appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh yes! Haha, a grandma gave me a hug. Awww. It's been some time since i received a hug from an elderly. I'm kinda touched. Haha, i don't know why. Ahgong!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I went back school today for Maths lesson. Guess what? I actually mistook Sharon for Xiao Qing. Ah, how could i. Eyes, I'm so disappointed with you. After which, helped Crystal Low with her Maths. If only this kiddos are convinced to get a CASIO calculator..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;When will it be ever get acrossed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6010069452361533384?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6010069452361533384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6010069452361533384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6010069452361533384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6010069452361533384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-yesterday-some-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6019146646935704642</id><published>2009-10-10T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T00:38:57.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;N level has officially ended for my class. I thought i would have the 'hurray' rush. But i didn't feel it. Haha, i only feel it when i tell people, who are still having their exams, that my exams has ended! Hee, gloating. To those poor little kiddos whom exams have not ended, all out like a fire gun uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Yesterday, after my papers, I accompanied Meijun to Compass Point to top up her ez-link card. An uncle was walking in front of us. He was scratching his back. He practically placed his hands inside &amp;amp; his back was exposed. I nudged Meijun &amp;amp; told her to look. We giggled. After a few seconds, i broke into laughter. You know why? His t-shirt had a print saying "Healthy Lifestyle". Hahaha. Such contradictions! Healthy lifestyle includes being mindful of your hygiene right? Don't misunderstand ah. I'm not insulting the Uncle. I understand some itch are itchy-ful. Hahaha. Just wanna share about the contradictions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Well.. Moral of the story: Don't wear a t-shirt saying "Healthy Lifestyle". Because you won't want people to stare at you when you enter KFC or shut the lift door in front of you because they think you'll take the stairs. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's not over because it has never ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6019146646935704642?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6019146646935704642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6019146646935704642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6019146646935704642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6019146646935704642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-pals-n-level-has-officially-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5326151553645467137</id><published>2009-09-26T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:02:57.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's 26th September. There's 9 more days to N levels. Let's get it over &amp;amp; done with. Do it once &amp;amp; do it well. We are all in this together. Let's pull it through, okay? Come on. Let's all be geared up for this final lap. All out, remember? All the best to kiddos who are taking your end of year examinations as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I gave Joey my word that I'll post about me being a boring person. On Thursday, Huiting left her wallet on the canteen's table. We opened &amp;amp; inspected it when she was away. Anna was distributing everything. There's was money, POSB card, membership card etc. Hahaha. Meijun, Joey &amp;amp; Anna were taking all worthy ones. I said in Mandarin: "I want this.". I picked a card which had a picture of a Buddha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;All of them laughed. I think it's rather funny too. Just picture this scenario.. A group of you picked up a wallet. Everyone is quarrelling over the money &amp;amp; a cute little girl spoke up &amp;amp; says she wants the amulet. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I admit I'm a boring person. Now.. Who wants to be my friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Let's be contented with what we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5326151553645467137?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5326151553645467137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5326151553645467137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5326151553645467137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5326151553645467137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-its-26th-september.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4168246966277101689</id><published>2009-09-22T16:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:29:36.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There were some hilarious incidents that occurred in class last week. I believe all of us had the same activity for Thursday's assembly which was held in class eh. Just to recap.. We were given a story about a lady eating a man's cookies. Most of us didn't get the story line. We thought that the lady was merely having some illusions. Mr Tan explained &amp;amp; we went: "Orh..!". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Apart from that, Gelvin's misconception of the whole story made us laughed hysterically! Hahaha. You should have seen Mr Tan's reaction. He was laughing &amp;amp; practically laid his head on the table. Sometimes we shouldn't try too hard to be humorous, right? Innocence, itself, brings humour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;On Friday, we'd CME lesson. There was nothing else left for us to do. Initially, Mr Tan wanted to let us do our own work. Unfortunately, before his lesson, he saw 2 groups of my classmates taking the lift. He claimed that he'd a huge blow &amp;amp; so he wants us to do Maths! Apparently, there were no worksheets. He went to Ace Learning &amp;amp; intended to download other school's paper. Here's our conversation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;MrT: "Take out your fool scape."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Class: "Ah we never bring fool scape ah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Class: "We never bring stationary also."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Class: "Ah ah calculator also!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;MrT: "Cannot, i want you all to do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Class: "Cannot ah, Cher."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;MrT: "Cannot cannot. I'd suffered 2 blows. Very sad. So you all must do."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Class: "But if we do Maths, we also become sad eh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;MrT: "Won't won't. I'll be happy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Class: "Okay lah. Then you do. We see you do. Both happy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hahaha. I couldn't stop laughing! He was really determined. We'd no choice. But then something occured..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;MrT: "Never mind. I cannot download the file."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Class: "Yes ah! Heaven's on our side."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hahaha. Our class started chatting about the IT fare &amp;amp; part-time jobs. Soon after, the bell rung &amp;amp; we were dismissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Okay, blah blah blah. Today, we'd our Maths prelim paper 2. The paper was rather problematic. Hopefully, paper 1 would pull our marks up. God bless us. Anyway, our timetable has changed. My goodness. I was dreading that our PE may fall on Monday &amp;amp; Tuesday. Guess what? It's on Monday! Good grief! It's so infuriating. Poof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's a grey in colour &amp;amp; tastes salty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4168246966277101689?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4168246966277101689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4168246966277101689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4168246966277101689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4168246966277101689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-there-were-some-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5992258586381395570</id><published>2009-09-16T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:30:19.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today is officially the most tedious day in my entire life in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Since the clock ticked 8 am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We've been writing, doing &amp;amp; thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It didn't stop until we had recess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After recess,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Everything resumed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We've been writing, doing &amp;amp; thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It didn't stop until 2.50 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After lunch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Everything resumed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We've been writing, doing &amp;amp; thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It didn't stop until 5.30 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The best thing is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Our homeworks is still unfinished!&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/4962950013422829106-5992258586381395570?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5992258586381395570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5992258586381395570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5992258586381395570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5992258586381395570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-is-officially-most-tedious-day-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6927047059197156969</id><published>2009-09-15T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T18:30:15.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, the clock seems to tick so slowly. I was exhausted &amp;amp; my eyes really wanted to shut. It was as if i was hypnotized or something. I slept during recess! The surroundings was noisy &amp;amp; i actually slept like a log. Meijun was dazing &amp;amp; i suddenly woke up &amp;amp; said: "Good morning!". Haha, i think it's funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I really like Amaths lessons. But during today's 5 period lesson, i kept saying: "Clock, jiayou tick faster!". Poof. I was really tired. We got back our Amaths prelim papers! Haha, well done. I should be feeling happy. Okay, be happy. Ha, dot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Meijun &amp;amp; I went for Netball for a short while. Gelvin was in the gym. Aiyo, that boy.. Where was i? Oh yes. Someone saw us &amp;amp; 3 of us were chided. Okay, i know it's for our own good. I understand your intentions. While we were waiting for Miss Neo, we saw that someone again. Haha, he spoke to us in a nice manner. We'll work hard. Don't worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sometimes I'm really afraid of myself. I say things without thinking. I should take another route uh. Thoughts to brain &amp;amp; then through mouth instead of thoughts to mouth &amp;amp; then through brain. Haha, or maybe i should just zip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Viewing it for a millionth time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6927047059197156969?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6927047059197156969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6927047059197156969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6927047059197156969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6927047059197156969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-today-clock-seems-to-tick-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-1557341439192565705</id><published>2009-09-14T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T19:55:27.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Lessons were completely in chaos! English &amp;amp; Social Studies will be exchanged for Geography lessons. We were supposed to take our Prelims. Apparently, there were too much absentees &amp;amp; the HOD forgot about us too. Haha, they didn't arrange the tables &amp;amp; chairs for us in the hall. We climbed up &amp;amp; down. Whoaho. And yes, we hadn't take our prelims. It will be postponed to another day. God knows when it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;When we were notified to go back to class, some of the girls took the lift to return to class. Miss Loh saw everything! Haha, it was really funny! Miss Loh is famous for getting students who take the lift to climb back down &amp;amp; up the stairs. Without any consideration, she lived up to her reputation. Hahaha! One of them was Meijun. During the last 10 minutes of Physics, we spent our time looking at them climb down &amp;amp; up the stairs. Haha, I'm not gloating ah. It's just really funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;For Mother Tongue lesson, 4 of us (Gelvin, Abel, Meijun &amp;amp; myself), sat at the canteen &amp;amp; chatted. Haha, after some time, Georgina joined us. We talked alot. Well, we talked about the Mcdonald workers too. You know i know.. But still, we gotta respect them for who they are okay? Smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;There will be training tomorrow. Should i or should i not go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Stop trying to know everyone. Pause for a minute &amp;amp; try to know yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-1557341439192565705?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/1557341439192565705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=1557341439192565705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1557341439192565705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/1557341439192565705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-lessons-were-completely-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7226899621053170753</id><published>2009-09-12T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:58:15.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;The worst thing is going to happen. Last night, we were notified that we'll be having our Maths O level prelim paper 1. Oh man. Can you believe it? I guess i gotta revise tomorrow. Probably do some worksheets or 10 year series. Poof..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Uncle Anthony's birthday is on 24th September. We'd a advanced celebration though. Basically, today I've spent my dad with my family &amp;amp; relatives. There were some performance &amp;amp; speech when the party commenced. After which, we'd our dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Korkor's girlfriend, Jolie, joined us too. Today's the first time i spoke so much to her. Sometimes it's merely 'hi-bye'. Or perhaps mere acquaintance with her. During the past celebrations, i spoke to her too. But not as much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, i kept disturbing her. She's a thin plus size girl. Haha, so i kept disturbing her &amp;amp; told her to stop eyeing on the birthday cake. Haha, it's hilarious. When the priest was giving the blessing, the room was in plain silence &amp;amp; out of the blue moon there was &lt;em&gt;when you look me in the eyes tell me that you love me every thing's alright when you're right here by my side.. &lt;/em&gt;Haha, her hand phone rung! She was abashed. Haha, i winked at her &amp;amp; teased: "Cool ring tone uh." Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Life is like an onion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-7226899621053170753?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7226899621053170753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7226899621053170753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7226899621053170753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7226899621053170753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-worst-thing-is-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4808098165514373263</id><published>2009-09-10T14:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:29:33.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Does anyone know what's the definition of Judgement Day? I used to think it's the day when everyone dies. But I'm wrong. It's the 2nd coming of Jesus. Don't worry, people. I'm not here to preach about Christianity. I just wanna clarify this misconception. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;What is the term used for the day when everyone dies? I did some research. But apparently, i didn't manage to find the term used. Perhaps there isn't such term. Whatever it is, let's name this day as 'XXX'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I was wondering about XXX. Although XXX is such a tragic because everyone dies, it's not exactly the worst. Think about it. Personally, i feel that XXX isn't the day when everyone dies. I really feel that XXX is the day when everyone stop caring for one another. Don't you think it's scarier when people stop caring for one another?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;What if you fell into a pit &amp;amp; people are merely walk pass &amp;amp; ignore you? What if you're drowning in the swimming pool &amp;amp; people just watch you struggle? What if you're gonna have your labour &amp;amp; there's no doctor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;XXX doesn't exist because human beings have feelings. Human beings care for each other. We won't &amp;amp; shouldn't stop caring for one another. No one is called human if you're merely a body without humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;No matter how immoral one is, there will a stage where they laugh, love, cry &amp;amp; care. Human beings have feelings. We should learn to forgive one's wrong doings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Having said so much, i feel that no murderers should be sentenced to death. They may have killed someone. But shouldn't we give them a second chance to amend their mistakes? If death teaches one, shouldn't everyone take this approach? Shouldn't we be sentenced to death for sentencing them to death? It's a life. We're no different from any convicts if we end a life. In addition to that, the convict's death can never amend the agony the victim's family go through. In general, death doesn't teach or amend &amp;amp; we should give murderers a chance to repent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If we all learn to care for people around us, the world will be a better place. Don't be crossed at someone for doing something you do too. Don't be crestfallen over something you don't want others to be sad over. Don't be the someone you loathe to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, care for someone. Tomorrow, care for 2 people. Future, we'll care for everyone &amp;amp; be cared by everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If Mas Selamat rue his acts, will we give him a second chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4808098165514373263?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4808098165514373263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4808098165514373263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4808098165514373263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4808098165514373263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-does-anyone-know-whats.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7711586099901155135</id><published>2009-09-09T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T20:03:20.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We've finally crossed the hurdles for this week. I feel both papers are harder than prelim. Uh oh. I hope these aren't tell-tale signs uh. But at least it's over &amp;amp; done with. Let's not brood over it. Oh man. I'm gonna miss English lesson with Mrs Lee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've always been whining that i don't know how to lie through my teeth in composition or oral. Guess what? Today's the first time i lied in my composition! Haha, I'm really proud of myself. I mean it. Good progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After our papers, some of us stayed back to play ball. There were Joey, Meijun, Gelvina, Abel &amp;amp; Edwin. Haha, we were playing handicap ball at first. It got boring. That's when we decided to play Basketball instead. Haha, we're teamed into 3 after using black &amp;amp; white. We played ABC. I was grouped with Joey. It was really fun. Joey &amp;amp; i air-balled thrice whereas the other 2 teams were progressing at a much faster rate. Haha, but guess what? We won! Haha, national player man! Okay, I'm shameless. I enjoyed watching Abel dance. He's a potential dancer! Ah funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;2 of them walked Meijun &amp;amp; I home. Haha, they're acting really weird. We enjoyed your company though. Mummy will probably strike the lottery &amp;amp; we'll probably get used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;When we were young..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-7711586099901155135?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7711586099901155135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7711586099901155135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7711586099901155135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7711586099901155135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-weve-finally-crossed-hurdles.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4105449565718490997</id><published>2009-09-08T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:54:37.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"Without faith, nothing is possible. With it, nothing is impossible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"Most of the important things in the world have been accomplished by people who have kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;To you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"Gravitation is not responsible for people falling in love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4105449565718490997?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4105449565718490997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4105449565718490997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4105449565718490997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4105449565718490997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-you-without-faith-nothing-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-6797817950022513741</id><published>2009-09-05T20:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T20:54:05.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've just completed studying 'Managing Peace &amp;amp; Security'. Okay, there's a total of 5 essays for this theme. I guess I've understood the factors &amp;amp; roughly memorised them. I do comprehend Miss Kahlidah's intentions of not encouraging us to memorise the essays. Haha, I'll heed your advice. Okay, i should stop talking to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;During SS intensive, we're banded into 4 groups. Apparently, we're supervised by Miss Kahlidah. Her lessons are enjoyable &amp;amp; I've definitely learnt new thinking skills. Haha, I've master how to react to sources. Haha, i guess only those who were taught by her would understand the previous line. All the 'hmmm' &amp;amp; 'ah huh' are kicking in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'll be having our Social Studies &amp;amp; English N level paper on Tuesday &amp;amp; Wednesday. It's kinda scary uh. Four years of studying, it all contracts down to these few hours. Especially Wednesday where we'll be having our English paper. Passing English is the first criteria for making it for next year. God bless all of us uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I can't stop emphasising how much i love Mrs Wendy Lee's English lesson. Haha, she shared with us about her neighbours as well as awkward situations caused by her little daughter. She's sucha adorable mother. Really. On Friday, she ate a sweet &amp;amp; threw, or rather, kept the wrapper in her stationary bag. When Ahming said the wrappers on the floor were hers, she quickly showed the wrappers in her bag. Apparently, she'd evidence. After she said she placed the wrappers in her bag, i immediately stood up, walked towards her, showed her my wrapper &amp;amp; signalled her that i wanna throw my wrappers into her bag. Haha, she instantly took her bag, hugged it closely to her &amp;amp; signalled me that i can't throw it inside. Such warmth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;All the best to everyone whose taking their N level next week. All my dearest friends, please do well for yourself &amp;amp; your parents. Also, please do well for..me. I really wanna see all of us coming back next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You're sucha distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-6797817950022513741?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/6797817950022513741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=6797817950022513741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6797817950022513741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/6797817950022513741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-pals-ive-just-completed-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7329915082317845906</id><published>2009-09-02T19:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:29:12.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't neglect your friend's concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't take your friend's care for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Same applies for all your love ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;You ought to be slapped if you're doing what i mentioned above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Grrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;If Joanne, from 4N8, is reading my blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Please say hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm kinda surprised you read my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Or else you wouldn't have known about my bruises eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Laughs.&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/4962950013422829106-7329915082317845906?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7329915082317845906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7329915082317845906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7329915082317845906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7329915082317845906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-neglect-your-friends-concern.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5018530058545702932</id><published>2009-08-31T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:39:40.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Here's an example of someone with many layers of skin accumulated on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Anna: "Haha, goodjob natasha! You do very well today in the handball event. :D i love you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Hahaha, :$"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Anna: "Don't shy la. I know you also love me. Heehee."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Haha, thick skin! ;P"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Anna: "I know. :D at least youlove me what. Worth it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Hahaha, ANNA TAN HAS ELEPHANT SKIN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Anna: "Natasha has A SMALL HEART. Only enough for ME! :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha: "Hahaha, i better shut up. Later you say more eeww things."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I shall skip the rest. Haha, entertainment tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5018530058545702932?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5018530058545702932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5018530058545702932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5018530058545702932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5018530058545702932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-example-of-someone-with-many.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-684438188285047251</id><published>2009-08-31T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:55:18.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;It's 8.01 pm now. It's approximately 8 hours since i last played Handball. I've had my dinner. But guess what? My hands are still trembling! Bee, it's still trembling at 100 m/s. How? Haha, i guess i need to wrap my hands like a mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Firstly, everyone deserves a pat on their shoulder for participating in the inter-class game whether through playing or supporting. I believe most of the classes have bonded through the games uh. Our memories shall be shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Secondly, our girls obtained 1st for Handball. After all the &lt;em&gt;how's&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;if's&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;maybe's&lt;/em&gt;, it's finally real. I really had a great time. I swear my legs were shivering during the first 2 games. Haha, it was nerve wrecking man. After each whistle blows, it's another joy, another laughter &amp;amp; another smile. Okay, drama. But i mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Thirdly, our class was the overall class champion for our level. It's a gift for Mr Tan. We all had a memorable time together. It's my honour, your honour &amp;amp; our honour. This memories, however, are making it even harder to say goodbye to any of you. Let's treasure the time we're left. Few years down the road, i'll be missing today. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Lastly, thank you everyone for being a part of today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Okay, i've finalised the results. I've a total of 12 bruises. Haha, i broke my personal world guiness record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;A second to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-684438188285047251?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/684438188285047251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=684438188285047251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/684438188285047251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/684438188285047251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-its-8.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-671724348998121365</id><published>2009-08-30T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:03:35.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh man. I really gotta resort to taking muscle relaxant tablets later. My arms are aching. Haha, i just heard from Bee that her arms are aching too! How are we gonna survive tomorrow? Never mind. All out uh, Bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Tomorrow's Sports Day &amp;amp; we'll be having Teacher's Day celebration as well. The entire school will gather in the hall &amp;amp; stink together since we'll all be perspiring after playing the inter-class games. We're still cracking our brains for Mr Tan's gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've so much to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-671724348998121365?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/671724348998121365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=671724348998121365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/671724348998121365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/671724348998121365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7835354189031313194</id><published>2009-08-22T17:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T18:02:21.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've been dozing off ever since i started my revision at 12 pm. Can someone bring me to a place where there are no grounds or beds? But then again, what's the point? It's not like I've never slept while i was standing before. Laughs. Okay, I've a brilliant idea. I'm gonna pack everything &amp;amp; go down to study. I'll be free from bed then. I hope i don't end up playing with the cats below though. Laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;What's with someone who brushes her teeth after lunch in school? What's with someone who try something for the first time &amp;amp; already getting sick or it? What's with someone who eats the same old thing throughout her life &amp;amp; is happy to eat it for another lifetime? What's with someone who laughs or walks away when her friend is weeping? Oh well. That's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Void deck, here i come!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-7835354189031313194?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7835354189031313194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7835354189031313194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7835354189031313194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7835354189031313194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-ive-been-dozing-off-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-2052411192752431021</id><published>2009-08-21T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:07:12.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Whoaho. It have been 691200 seconds since i last posted. Haha, i broke my personal World Guinness Record (WGR). How have everyone been doing lately? Please feel free to text me &amp;amp; tell me how you've been doing uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh well. I've officially dropped Mother Tongue. Hopefully, i won't rue for making such a 'whoaho' decision. For the rest, you have my fullest support! Work hard &amp;amp; obtain a better grade the next try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Only God knows whose coming back for next year. We don't have much time together as a class. Let's treasure every seconds together. Same goes for all my dear graduating school mates. Netballers, Sports Leaders, friends &amp;amp; strangers.. All the best in your upcoming exams. Strive for the best. Natasha sends her concern to everyone of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Door opens &amp;amp; closes. Key unlocks &amp;amp; locks. Living things live &amp;amp; die. People come &amp;amp; go. As much as old friends are gold &amp;amp; new friends are silver, everything got to be new before becoming old. Moving on &amp;amp; letting go is yet another thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today, i sweated like pig again. Oh yes! I'd my maiden Maclunch this afternoon. I reckon this will be my first &amp;amp; last time eating it. I'm a boring person. Joey agrees &amp;amp; I'm getting onto her nerve with all my idiosyncrasy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Our definition for happiness decides the life we're going to lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-2052411192752431021?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/2052411192752431021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=2052411192752431021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2052411192752431021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/2052411192752431021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-whoaho.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8805959134955938107</id><published>2009-08-13T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:23:22.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Today's PE lesson was fun. We played against 4e4. Bee &amp;amp; i are great defenders uh. HAHA. I'm utterly shameless. Self-praise is no praise at all. Anyway, I sweated a lot. 1 litre at least, i guess. Okay, utter nonsense. Oh yes! Joey &amp;amp; i banged into each other symmetrically. Haha, interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My hands are shivering. Haha, i think it means i need proteins. Someone, i forgot who, told me that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;A day, a month, a year &amp;amp; soon comes forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-8805959134955938107?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8805959134955938107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8805959134955938107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8805959134955938107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8805959134955938107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-todays-pe-lesson-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-120272930156121925</id><published>2009-08-11T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:10:28.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We celebrated Semmy &amp;amp; Coach's birthday this afternoon. It was pretty successful for both. Cheers. Coach got a big gift man. Haha, i wonder if it will fit into her her car. Well, you still gotta bring it home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I guess i just found myself a jogging partner. Make a guess who that fortunate person is. Rossy Lim! Let's start jogging tomorrow! Right after your work ends uh. Okay, I'm making an appointment with someone on Blogger when that someone doesn't use computers. Never mind. Wait for my name to pop onto your hand phone screen. Smelly Rossy, a whole paragraph for you man! Okay, i should start learning to stop talking to myself on Blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Did i mention about the strange guy i met while i was going jogging yesterday? No, i didn't uh. Never mind. I shan't mention. Tomorrow is Korkor's birthday. It's not like you'll read this, but still.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I wonder if.. Never mind. I miss those good old times with you. But whatever. L you lah, okay. Swine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My hair, even when i'm perspiring, smells really nice. I'm not kidding. I've been telling this to my friends. Everyone is giving me one kind of look. Haha, i mean business. Smelling my hair makes your stomach growl. Smelling my hair makes you hungry. Okay, abit wrong. Oh no. Anyway, i don't mean that i want anyone to come close to me &amp;amp; smell my hair lah. Yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Someone will be undergoing an eye operation on Thursday. No one knows &amp;amp; no one will know. Okay, none of you catch the ball. Gaaah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"Sometimes goodbye is the only way." That's a clause from a song. Tell me if it is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-120272930156121925?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/120272930156121925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=120272930156121925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/120272930156121925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/120272930156121925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-we-celebrated-semmy-coachs.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-5902797550844745284</id><published>2009-08-10T11:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:53:01.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;My relatives, my family &amp;amp; i went to East Coast Park 2 days ago. We were intending to play there just for the day. Haha, but Ahteh was making everyone camp there. She's funny man. So all of us camped there. It was a beautiful day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Joey, Mei Jun &amp;amp; i went to Rossy's house yesterday afternoon. We went there to.. Haha, you know. Bake cake! Our first 2 tries was such a fiasco. But the following attempts were triumphant. Sorry for messing your house uh. But you gotta thank Lord that the 3 of us didn't burn your house down. Rossy, i can't wait to see you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Everyone, guess what? Mei Jun has a blog. Yes, it's true. Joey has linked her. So if you wanna visit her blog, you can get it from Joey's site. Okay dokey. Mei Jun, how much are you gonna pay me for publicising your site?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Everyone should start telling the truth. If you have to say i suck, say it. Because lies lead us to nowhere but more lies &amp;amp; hideous acts. Because a mute parrot is a much better company than a lying parrot. Because it's okay to be honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I just learned that i don't loathe liars. It's the lies that i abhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-5902797550844745284?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/5902797550844745284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=5902797550844745284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5902797550844745284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/5902797550844745284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-my-relatives-my-family-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-8108790831164180499</id><published>2009-08-07T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:32:05.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I kept tossing &amp;amp; turning last night. I couldn't sleep. So i decided to wake up &amp;amp; have an early shower. I went to surprise Xiao Qing at 6.30 am outside her house. In the midst, i saw the Moon. It was beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;This year parade's marching was so much nicer than last year's. The marching of Guards of Honour was really enjoyable. Good job. We'd several artist who came to our school today uh. Phoa Chu Kang, Liang Po Po &amp;amp; etc. Haha, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We'd Netball BBQ in the afternoon. Our Volley Ball skills are improving! Anyway, the BBQ pit was really clean after we left. We picked up the rubbish &amp;amp; cleared all of them. Farah &amp;amp; i went to build a car which is driving into a pit on the sand. Haha, &amp;amp; we chased some crabs. Or rather, Farah chased the crabs but i was chased by the crabs. I haven't got to say this. Thank you very much, girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Wendy is really sick. But it isn't the Influenza H1N1. Get well soon uh, friend. As Mei Jun &amp;amp; i were walking back home, our thoughts were running wild! We kept imagining things. Or rather, dirty things. We were so afraid to walk alone. But nonetheless, we still gotta be apart &amp;amp; walk back to our respective blocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've got something to share! During Thursday's mass assembly, in the hall, Mei Jun was putting her head against my back. After lying for quite awhile, she said in Mandarin: "Eh you know i like your smell." Haha, i burst out of laughter! She said I'm the second person who she like the body smell. I told her it was my sweat which was dried. She said she knows. Haha, she continued lying down. After which, she said in Mandarin: "You know i lie down eh i got the urge to hug you." Mei Jun, you're so wrong! But she said i don't have enough fats. Haha, it's a compliment. Well whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Brandon Chan, i hope your arm recovers soon. Tan Xiao Qing, Wendy Choo &amp;amp; Faizal, get well soon uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"XXX added you in Facebook." Keep dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-8108790831164180499?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/8108790831164180499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=8108790831164180499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8108790831164180499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/8108790831164180499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-i-kept-tossing-turning-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-7792218847585895153</id><published>2009-08-04T17:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T17:25:43.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After learning so much about Sri Lanka &amp;amp; Northern Ireland,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I guess it's only right that i learn these 2 phrases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Mama _____ Aadarei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;As well as,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Taim _' ____ leat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Whoa look what are we having here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Wheel of fortune?&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/4962950013422829106-7792218847585895153?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/7792218847585895153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=7792218847585895153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7792218847585895153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/7792218847585895153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/after-learning-so-much-about-sri-lanka.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4273506781748641919</id><published>2009-08-03T15:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:37:09.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;After a day of quarrel, what do adults do? They bear a grudge forever &amp;amp; show a great display of hatred. After a day of quarrel, what do kids do? They smile to you the next day &amp;amp; show a great display of a poor memory. Why do people tell others to grow up when growing up doesn't show any form of maturity? I'm starting to comprehend why war exist. People, grow down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Mei Jun, I'll be more gentle tomorrow. You know what i mean. Ribbena is here! Shittah! Joey, are you feeling envious? Xiao Qing, get well soon. L you, Sillys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I've 2 more months for a conversation. I just need a short one. Because it'll be memorable &amp;amp; kept in my memory. You have my word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll stop saying i wish time can stop here because i don't want this moment to be froze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4273506781748641919?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4273506781748641919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4273506781748641919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4273506781748641919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4273506781748641919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-after-day-of-quarrel-what-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-11713805725044540</id><published>2009-08-02T11:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:14:15.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Natasha says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"You know when i was young &amp;amp; still drink from the milk bottle, I like to drip the milk on the floor or table. Then tell everyone not to clean it. Then when it dries up. I like to take out? Like scratch it out. OMG. Hahaha, serious. I was telling Sillys the other day. I think i'm weird now. Lols. Anyway, that was when i was young lah. Yeah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Crystal says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;"Haha, omg cute. how old were you? Why like so young like so smart alr. Hahahaha. Like know it'll dry up kind of thing -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hahaha, i can't stop laughing. I'm weird lah. I know, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-11713805725044540?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/11713805725044540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=11713805725044540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/11713805725044540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/11713805725044540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/natasha-says-you-know-when-i-was-young.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4962950013422829106.post-4652471934320514560</id><published>2009-08-02T10:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:06:53.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Hello pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Prelims commences next Wednesday. No point praying to Lord &amp;amp; hoping I'll excel. No point burning my notes &amp;amp; drinking it up. Only studying hard will pull me through. Come on. I can do it. That goes to everyone else uh. All the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Currently, I'm watching Power Ranger. Forever a kid uh. Haha, whatever. I was watching Teen Titans just now &amp;amp; i learnt something. We have to admit our fears before we can face &amp;amp; overcome them. True, indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm considering if i should start washing my eyebrows with shampoo. Maybe i should try uh. Okay, we'll see. Haha, I'm not sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Mei Jun, let's have a peeling tape contest! Haha, you know what i mean. Everyone, please drink more water uh. Many people are falling sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Keep me in your memory. I'm contented, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4962950013422829106-4652471934320514560?l=curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/feeds/4652471934320514560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4962950013422829106&amp;postID=4652471934320514560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4652471934320514560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4962950013422829106/posts/default/4652471934320514560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://curvedyellowfruit.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-pals-prelims-commences-next.html' title=''/><author><name>Vincent Natasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_je_r3qq0kQQ/SQ1LBeGO3QI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Sk7hxj4J0XU/S220/2539482848_244cf4c627_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
