<?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-752612160280307445</id><updated>2011-04-22T16:18:25.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Th' transitions within ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3441326264528908093</id><published>2007-12-31T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T16:40:27.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All along, I've been the suspect of my own.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Day of our dear Year 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Can't bear for it to leave, all th' ups&amp;amp;downs.&lt;br /&gt;But I hope 2008 is a better year, (tho I seriously don' want it to come:/)&lt;br /&gt;With all the (good) stress coming &amp;amp; all [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet. My room's super tidy now,&lt;br /&gt;I want everything new? Hmms perhaps will try to reformat this laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;others too, I don't want to live my life backwards.&lt;br /&gt;Will be thinking of my New Year's Resolution(s) later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the last post for this blog :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt; (Sighs, there's tears while I'm typing all these.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as if i'm really leaving this world like that :/)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whatever it is, i'm really gonna make full use of today.(:&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/752612160280307445-3441326264528908093?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3441326264528908093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3441326264528908093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3441326264528908093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3441326264528908093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-along-ive-been-suspect-of-my-own.html' title='All along, I&apos;ve been the suspect of my own.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3075227139900141330</id><published>2007-12-30T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T22:35:47.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In time for party.</title><content type='html'>Mood :&lt;strong&gt; Emotion-less.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken loads of pics' but I find all of it so random.&lt;br /&gt;As in, some normal pics' you could take yourself, nothing special at all.&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll snap something real interesting next time :D&lt;br /&gt;In my new blog, new blogskin, new url.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be using 'littlenotesof-life' btw, as there's more than 5votes on that(:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I so loveeeee my new blogskin, tho' I've asked peoples to compare it with my current skin, &amp;amp; they said my current skin's so much better. (Whywhywhy! D:)&lt;br /&gt;N'mind, as long as I like it♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photography's not just a passion, is a hobby that stays there forever. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm gonna buy a new camera soon, (tho' I don't know anything bout it).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I'll bring it around to where ever I'm going. [x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I sounds weird, talking about all these adult-ies:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh one thing,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sososo uber dissappointed D:&lt;br /&gt;Of what?&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Unable to go for the Countdown tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Not allowed to go for the Bbq tomorrow (too).&lt;br /&gt;Oh why oh why T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I want cry already -.-&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ Cramps, slight fever, gastric + ulcers ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-3075227139900141330?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3075227139900141330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3075227139900141330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3075227139900141330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3075227139900141330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-time-for-party.html' title='In time for party.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5167652223181763352</id><published>2007-12-30T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T15:36:03.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expect the unexpected, &amp;a wannabe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/gotemo.gif" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh poor image quality :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hey, I think I can tell you that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I actually know what's going on. Something's happening, major.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;amp;Yet I'm not informed, oh-so-cool isn't it? Yes I'm mad, &amp;amp;I admit I &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; care about this event. (this superduper stupid event, to me.) But its still a setted rule, I have to be involved, right? But well, I could say that almost everyone in the team's hiding this from me. I may not be that typical girl you see everywhere, but that doesn't mean I can't know can I? No harm telling me, even if you don't, I just simply don't understand why I can't even ask a slightest bit of this information. I'm not an alien from other planet, Stupid -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sick, &amp;amp;pissed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(for a period.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Go&amp;amp;die.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out.&lt;br /&gt;Bye♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5167652223181763352?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5167652223181763352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5167652223181763352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5167652223181763352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5167652223181763352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/expect-unexpected-wannabe.html' title='Expect the unexpected, &amp;a wannabe.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-6473622396154062693</id><published>2007-12-29T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T12:23:57.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something's holding me back from reality.</title><content type='html'>New blogskin on 1st January 2008♥&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a brand new url too(?) &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suggestions please?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, as it isn't that necessary to relink me [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;These are &lt;u&gt;random urls&lt;/u&gt; I thought of :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whispersof-destiny♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Littlenotesof-life♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Th-taintedmemories♥&lt;/s&gt; (Taken by Stead)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh-cryptical♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Endlesstime-s♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ Blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Kindly give me your suggestions if possible[:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Okay after the 'short-writeup' on the {insert url} problem.&lt;br /&gt;Someone whose lovely name is 'screw your laobu' came to tag, unique name indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Alright may not exactly be her or anyone related to her.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just filling up spaces right here :D&lt;br /&gt;( Oh I so love that name luhs, but I love mine more♥ Winks*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you assume I've got no life,&lt;br /&gt;then don't you think you should be in hell by now being lifeless tagging a no life person? [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-6473622396154062693?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/6473622396154062693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=6473622396154062693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6473622396154062693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6473622396154062693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/somethings-holding-me-back-from-reality.html' title='Something&apos;s holding me back from reality.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3569839455161794452</id><published>2007-12-28T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T13:38:48.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detached tone on the phone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/05aug_ecstasy1.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I longed for some real Happy Pills :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;{ Credits to Eshley for this pic' :D }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't expect myself to post another entry for today.&lt;br /&gt;But am friggin` bored. So yeah :D&lt;br /&gt;Just tidied up my room not long ago, been perspiring like a piggie -.-&lt;br /&gt;Thrown away a dozens of clothings &amp;amp; left with like .. a pill of a hill there. Neat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been informed that someone from {insert url} actually has the same layout as my currenly blogskin right now. Reasons why I don't want to actually 'insert her url' because after two of my tags she went MIA` in her blog. With a brand new tagboard too.&lt;br /&gt;Or with other don't-know-what-reasons which I don't give a damn. [:&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she's so in love with my &lt;u&gt;Pe&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;rsonal blogskin&lt;/u&gt; that she actually wanted hers to be exactly the same. (Ohoh I'm so proud of myself -.-! Ps.} I'm trying to be sarcastic. :/)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp;amp;you know what? Her profile actually says something like this : "This is my blog!&lt;em&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Don't rip !&lt;/u&gt; Anything please ask. " &amp;amp; Credits area : "Designer : Wanting :D &lt;u&gt;Codings &amp;amp; Everything : Wanting :D&lt;em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" When fact is the source is exactly same as mine, with some slight changes.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Thanks girl? For appreciating my blogskin yeah. [:&lt;br /&gt;( I'll insert her url when she's back, No point going back there when you know the next thing she'll do is del tags, somemore her current MIA` layout isn't that obvious. Yeah. :/ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; one more thing;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petatv.com/tvpopup/video.asp?video=fur_farm&amp;amp;Player=wm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.petatv.com/tvpopup/video.asp?video=fur_farm&amp;amp;Player=wm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow quite gross though' Or can I add in, it's totally cruel, horrible, cold-blooded.&lt;br /&gt;How I wished those people would die off in a more terrible way than those innocent animals. &amp;amp;I shedded some tears just by watching 1/4 of the bar. :/ Stupid bloody humans, much more worst than animals alright? Oh poor little harmless creatures. D:&lt;br /&gt;( Ps.} &lt;s&gt;Try/&lt;/s&gt; don't buy any animals-made products, like ivory &amp;amp; furmade coat all these,&lt;br /&gt;don't support the Fur Industry okay? Bloody humans. )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-3569839455161794452?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3569839455161794452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3569839455161794452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3569839455161794452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3569839455161794452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/detached-tone-on-phone.html' title='Detached tone on the phone.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5004844062457730890</id><published>2007-12-28T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T20:26:04.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of reach.</title><content type='html'>1. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Colin ahKor, surprised? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you missing someone real badly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Oh yes, sobs D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Reason behind why you last cried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; A few hours ago, well I can't tell you why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you had to choose between a million bucks&lt;br /&gt;or to be able to change a major regret which would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Money doesn't bring happiness, but that doesn't means mistakes are avoidable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What’s on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Hmm, someone perhaps, or rather .. (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What did you fear was going to get you at night as a child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Hello Kitties (for the time being). Cause I had my last nightmare on that. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How would you rather die? eating a milk chocolate. Or die Laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Laughing ! xD But can I pick both? (*Chokes*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What would you spend a million dollars on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; A land, sport cars &amp;amp; stuffs for perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. We are all human; do you think we judge someone for a past indiscretion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Nopes, shouldn't when you don't want to be judged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Generally, in life, what makes you happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Funny things [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ohyes, I sort of shortened the survey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Supposed to be 50Questions, [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5004844062457730890?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5004844062457730890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5004844062457730890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5004844062457730890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5004844062457730890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/out-of-reach.html' title='Out of reach.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-6139321061733576636</id><published>2007-12-28T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T13:20:20.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a retake of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures262.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures263.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures267.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures269.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures265.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures260.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you've noticed ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You would have seen something strange in the 2nd &amp;amp; last photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;- Toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-6139321061733576636?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/6139321061733576636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=6139321061733576636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6139321061733576636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6139321061733576636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-is-retake-of-my-life.html' title='This is a retake of my life.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-7903598735785367243</id><published>2007-12-27T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T14:51:39.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing the space, when it's time to surrender.</title><content type='html'>Oh look I'm finally back :D&lt;br /&gt;Yups, &amp;amp; I misses blogging you know :/&lt;br /&gt;Bad news tho' I lost my photography skills` Those pictures I took sucks-a-whole-lot ]x&lt;br /&gt;But I'll upload them up anyway as I don't want a ‘picture less entry'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Something's not right, I just know it. I don't think you're aware of what is happening. But I could tell you that I do. &amp;amp; Looks like someone's been avoiding me for ages, nope not just someone actually. Two of you, don't you think its enough? :/ Fine, I know that I'm the cause of this, everything my fault. I'm to choose between two things, &amp;amp;I admit I'm selfish enough to pick both. I know something's wrong, but I don't know where it's wrong at really, tell me, what am I suppose to do? What I can say is, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, read like you've read nothing at all. Bye♥&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First Day♥&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Four full meals mainly for dinner.&lt;/u&gt; }&lt;br /&gt;Ate alot, not because I'm hungry but because I'm a &lt;s&gt;glutton&lt;/s&gt;. I got car'sick-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Well, my emotions aren't really good when he drove us to the last meal. I just broke down, &amp;amp; cried in front of all of 'em -.- Okay, what a shame :/ Anyway, while walking across to the lanshop there, (there's this street where there's lots of erm, prostitutes?) &amp;amp; mens. Yup, there's this guy whom crazily grabbed my arm thinking I was one of them, &amp;amp; mom showed him her fists &amp;amp; middle finger o.o His friend apologized to us that he was drunk. So yeah, wtf -.- Anyway, the computers are RM2.50/hour, members are RM1.00, like everyone's playing Dota/Wargames etc &amp;amp; I'm the only one surfing the web. Dang &amp;amp; the connection sucks D: I appear to be dc-ing every single second. I asked the assistant for help &amp;amp; okay he appears to be a Malay boy &amp;amp; he doesn't know what is 'disconnect' &amp;amp; I don't know how to say it in Malay. Then, fedup -.- After that went for Prata &amp;amp; end of day. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second Day♥&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bad tempered. I admit I'm childish, sorry.&lt;/u&gt; }&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the car, &amp;amp; he drove us to his office for a rest &amp;amp; shower all that. Lucky the boss' not around, if not we'd have to spend another day stinking our nose out. Hmms, my phone bat' was 1/2 last night &amp;amp; suddenly boom no bat' this morning. Weird, wanted to take a pic` of the cute alley, but yeah so unlucky :/ Watched Tweety Bird &amp;amp; Tom&amp;amp;Jerry till the others are done. Out to 3Shopping Malls to walk around &amp;amp; I can't seem to find my shoe. (Oh-my-dear-shoe for New YearD:) Went to the Food court for dinner, my mood wasn't really good then, &amp;amp; I just screamed at them that I don't want to eat anything, &amp;amp; walked off :/ Super sorry, I don't know what's up to me really (..) After that went Jusco Mart to buy some tidbits to smugger in the theater. &lt;strong&gt;Watched &lt;u&gt;Alien Vs Predator 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (note that it's N18)' they sort of smuggered me in too -.- I rate the movie 4 out of 5stars. Been holding my Vitagen tightly throughout the whole movie, &amp;amp;halfway through I closed my eyes as it’s really too scary :/ &amp;amp; Then, after the movie I kept on thinking about monsters, But &lt;u&gt;had nightmares on Hello Kitties&lt;/u&gt; tho' -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Day♥&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;It's like my happiest day yet in a fussy mood.&lt;/u&gt; }&lt;br /&gt;Okay this morning I asked mom how much she spent so far for this trip. She told me $xxx.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; My heartaches okay, cause that means my allowance would be cutoff lower again. Hmms :/ So like the whole day when she wanted to treat the others or something, I answered for them like "Nope I don't think they're hungry lahs, they just eaten very full last night right?" (I realized I've been so bad recently :/ &amp;amp; like, what's wrong with me? )&lt;br /&gt;I forced Godbro to treat us, or rather, &lt;s&gt;beg&lt;/s&gt;. &amp;amp; he treated all of us Macdonald for like, $50. Cool. All upsized &amp;amp; mine's Grilled Chicken Foldover. [: Anyway, back home @ about 8pm plus &amp;amp; went to shop around at Central. The shoe I eyed-on before was out of stock, poor me D:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Skips luh, I haven't bathed yet. (&amp;amp;its 1.30am right now.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-7903598735785367243?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/7903598735785367243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=7903598735785367243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7903598735785367243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7903598735785367243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/closing-space-when-its-time-to.html' title='Closing the space, when it&apos;s time to surrender.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-4780872196624244182</id><published>2007-12-24T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T16:35:29.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll wait for the day till I'm left with nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hohoho, &lt;span style="font-family:arial black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;m&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be off tomorrow evening.&lt;br /&gt;Most probably will be back on 27th. [:&lt;br /&gt;Bye♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Time is short, the music won't last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You found me when no one else is looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;X'mas, &amp;amp;when the clock structs midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Moments after midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-4780872196624244182?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/4780872196624244182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=4780872196624244182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4780872196624244182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4780872196624244182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/ill-wait-for-day-when-im-left-with.html' title='I&apos;ll wait for the day till I&apos;m left with nothing.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3568234490481188253</id><published>2007-12-24T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T18:05:01.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You won't know what's beyond here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="170" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures256.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="170" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures258.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="170" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures255.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="170" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures257.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="170" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures259.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; I say its too late to apologize.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scream-ed till throat dry for my mom to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed prepared etc &amp;amp; hurried out of house, (like can't wait for reincarnation like that.)&lt;br /&gt;Went UOB Bank, Forgotten to bring my Birth Cert` they don't accept photocopied one.&lt;br /&gt;So went back home to take, on the way home saw Ex-Schoolmate &amp;amp; Senior, cool :/&lt;br /&gt;Back there, the service's like dots (..)&lt;br /&gt;(So rude, think ownself so big no need work there already luh. tmd -.-)&lt;br /&gt;Hate the service, so up to DBS Bank, deposited those money &amp;amp; rushed to the Mrt.&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, saw Chevy. Slim a-lot huhs [: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&amp;amp; Yeah, the pictures above are weird. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First are the fake window drawings outside Plaza Sing', (I don't know why I took that.) Followed by the baby whom keep stretching out her arms out wanting me to carry -.- ? The mom sort of, 'abadoned' her. (Lmaoxz) Nah her mom went to&lt;br /&gt;buy Icecream :/ &amp;amp; I find that kind of rubbish bin interesting♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh &amp;amp; those sculptures outside Plaza Sing' too, I'm like the only Singaporean whose taking pictures of it, others are tourists you know, with tourist hat. :/ Uhems*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So after that trained to Somerset, to find that particular guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He suppose to wait for us @ Lobby1 not 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; He called and we went to Lobby2 to find him but realised he headed back to Lobby1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then all went down to Lobby3, dots -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Met him for some important things, shan't elaborate.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Right after that, bought snacks &amp;amp; went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a rushy day, as mom had to reach another event by 5pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now, I'm craving for Pizza♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-3568234490481188253?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3568234490481188253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3568234490481188253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3568234490481188253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3568234490481188253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-wont-know-whats-beyond-here.html' title='You won&apos;t know what&apos;s beyond here.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-2889319036899807332</id><published>2007-12-23T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T20:17:59.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mix the words up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My sincere apology, (to myself ).&lt;br /&gt;Planned to go out but was lazy to. :/ Postponed to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;I misses people(&lt;u&gt;s&lt;/u&gt;).&lt;/strong&gt; (With an (s) okay!)&lt;br /&gt;Sobs, faster come back can T.T&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I suddenly craves for Chocolates! -&lt;br /&gt;The thought of it is &lt;strong&gt;Yummy♥`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to do that Rainbow Skin already,&lt;br /&gt;because I believe my current one's better. Nono, not &lt;s&gt;better.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is more preferable &amp;amp; simplier than a complicated one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Students will be available in &lt;u&gt;11days&lt;/u&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Sighs, even the word 'school' is frightening me. ]x Imagine .. waking up rise&amp;amp;shine in the morning instead of afternoons. Yawn like nobody's business while waiting for the dumbdumb bus(es). &amp;amp; Waiting for assembly to start. Yeah I admit, much better than rotting at home, but be it fun or not (to me), can't our dear Moe give us like uh (..) Just simply one more month of break? (I'm obviously spitting nonsense D:) As two months is already very long [: &lt;/blockquote&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Uhems, ignore what I say above. Just some lame thoughts [:&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it, starting of the holidays I'm like misses school so much.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Wanting to toss off my holidaydreams, but now D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hmm cool, I'm gonna like it &lt;em&gt;very soon&lt;/em&gt;. `&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm hmms. Random post♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp;amp; There's no turning back in life, at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dreams, what I can say. Living life backwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Without future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-2889319036899807332?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/2889319036899807332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=2889319036899807332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2889319036899807332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2889319036899807332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/mix-words-up.html' title='Mix the words up.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5240653716960383244</id><published>2007-12-23T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T12:14:06.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't let the roses wilt.</title><content type='html'>I feel so dumb, really.&lt;br /&gt;Weird thoughts, that is :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the inspiration already, for my blog. [:&lt;br /&gt;Feel like making a Colourful Rainbow Skin, '&lt;br /&gt;but long time didn't insert any image; so I feel weird :[&lt;br /&gt;Problem is :&lt;br /&gt;Inspirations often comes to me when I'm getting busy -.-&lt;br /&gt;Stupidstupid, shall see when I'm free uh. `&lt;br /&gt;(Or shall stay to this skin.)&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be going out later, finally :D&lt;br /&gt;I swear to (...) ! So (...) [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Ahems, maybe will close down my blog when Sch-Reopens.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sheeeeeeeshxzxz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5240653716960383244?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5240653716960383244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5240653716960383244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5240653716960383244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5240653716960383244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/dont-let-roses-wilt.html' title='Don&apos;t let the roses wilt.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-4917075774784151539</id><published>2007-12-22T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T19:23:22.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things will never change for you if you don't change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Your Life is 51% Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:transparent;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howperfectisyourlifequiz/perfect-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Your life is pretty normal -&lt;br /&gt;sometimes great, sometimes not so great.&lt;br /&gt;You have a lot of good stuff going on. Your life may be more perfect than you realize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How imperfect my life is D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored-ing to death :/&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully someone will (bring) me out lateron.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I'm so in-love with my blogskin+blogsong. Suits the theme okay! :D&lt;br /&gt;Loveloveloves --♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Good luck mr.joker.&lt;br /&gt;If you ever dare to forget me; &lt;br /&gt;I'll haunt you for life [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-4917075774784151539?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/4917075774784151539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=4917075774784151539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4917075774784151539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4917075774784151539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/things-will-never-change-for-you-if-you.html' title='Things will never change for you if you don&apos;t change.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-9078094443290877523</id><published>2007-12-21T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T16:55:52.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When hope fails, fate steps in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry, no pictures this time :/&lt;br /&gt;Till the next outing or whatever. Cause I'm sort of grounded.&lt;br /&gt;But didn't revise much either, 1/2hour only D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, the problem's settled. [:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; there's something that shocked me; last night &amp;amp; this afternoon :&lt;br /&gt;My speaker suddenly switched songs to a radio program, talking cantonese -.- ?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then another thing is my tagboard got a 'anonymous' saying 'hi wassups',&lt;br /&gt;and when I login to my cbox account the message couldn't be found anywhere. Weird D:&lt;br /&gt;Scare me, &amp;amp; then people thought I was joking, I'm not luh :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, found this Personality Test from &lt;u&gt;Yuinping's Blog&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Did it out of boredom, as there's nothing much to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Hope she don't mind [: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is it that you are working - or even playing - too hard? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Because it would seem that you are experiencing a great deal of pent-up emotion at this time which could possibly take effect and lead to irrational behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need an atmosphere of peace and quiet and you would like&lt;br /&gt;to share a bond of understanding with the 'right person' - you have the belief&lt;br /&gt;that with the right person, your stress and anxiety could be minimised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way things are, you feel that you are stuck in a rut and there is&lt;br /&gt;not much you can do about it. You feel frustrated and inhibited but if you can&lt;br /&gt;find a way to let yourself go, you may find that things aren't quite so bad as&lt;br /&gt;perhaps you thought they were. One consolation is that since you are an&lt;br /&gt;extremely emotional individual, with the right person you may be able to release&lt;br /&gt;some of that frustration and tension with some mutual tender loving care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stresses resulting from a recent disappointment have led to considerable&lt;br /&gt;trepidation. It would seem that there seems to be so much left undone.&lt;br /&gt;Everything surrounds you with that air of uncertainty. You badly need to&lt;br /&gt;feel a sense of security and whatever it takes to protect you against further&lt;br /&gt;disappointment. At this particular time you doubt that things could be any&lt;br /&gt;better in the future but you are sticking to your guns and refusing to take&lt;br /&gt;advice from any source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time you don't particularly like yourself. Everything that you have tried to do seems to have gone wrong. This makes you feel that there is no point in trying to start again. Apart from being stressed and tense, you are angry with yourself and have unadmitted self-contempt. Your refusal to admit that you and you alone is the basic cause of your problems leads to you adopting a headstrong and defiant attitude. If you take stock of yourself, smile a little and let go, everything will turn out okay. Have you not heard of the cliche 'smile and the world smiles with you - cry and you cry alone!'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's really true in some ways though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmms .. `&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-9078094443290877523?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/9078094443290877523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=9078094443290877523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/9078094443290877523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/9078094443290877523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-hope-fails-fate-steps-in.html' title='When hope fails, fate steps in.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-6654319170905450568</id><published>2007-12-20T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T02:04:06.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I misses the way you used to be, but perhaps its all an illusion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="190" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures188.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="190" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures187.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told you I'm bored :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; Yes, I'm very relax&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Infact, I'm happy. Even happier than you are [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But hey, don't you think you should thank me for everything you have now ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like woah, &lt;u&gt;f l i r t t i l l l i k e t h a t&lt;/u&gt;. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;よく、私はあなたと雌犬及び粗悪品をすることを何も持っていない。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;私の便器で見つけられるたわごとのすべてにちょうど部分 (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well I'm actually okay with you one, } Shaoping.`&lt;br /&gt;Cause you didn't offend me or anything, altho` you did to Amelia.`&lt;br /&gt;N'mind, but my nick's referring to another bitch. &lt;u&gt;Not you.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why're you acting so guilty when you didn't do anything? People not saying you, why so efficient &amp;amp; ask whether I'm scolding you or not ? Oh, &amp;amp; whenever you got trouble right, sure ask your so called cb sisters help de horh? &lt;strong&gt;For your infomation.&lt;/strong&gt; I'm really referring to you now. Ask your that Joven come scold us luhs, _l_ ' Like we scared siol -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohoh, especially me [: Cause I know I'm not in th'wrong anyway, you're' [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- You're the one who forges a girl as your Dajie named "Shinying" whose in 18SYH'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;( What do you think will happen if the real people knows? ) Cause I'm not stupid okay; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She online when you goes offline, &amp;amp; she offline when you goes online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Both using Windows Messenger siol, very cool eh? [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* Just a warning, don't flirt till kena pregnant horhs.&lt;br /&gt;There's a new condom name don't-know-what lahs hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go try that, give them business&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nah I'm not pissed, I'm in a good mood :D Cause, shan't let those eff-ers spoil my mood right ? Yup, &amp;amp; I'm gonna revise after settling all these craps. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing much to blog :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bye♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-6654319170905450568?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/6654319170905450568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=6654319170905450568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6654319170905450568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6654319170905450568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-misses-way-you-used-to-be-but-perhaps.html' title='I misses the way you used to be, but perhaps its all an illusion.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-2676723822571694381</id><published>2007-12-19T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T20:51:09.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear is temporary, regret is forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="200" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures120.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="200" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Emo-ing.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures203.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just some randoms -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've been so up ( opposite of down ) these days :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy happy, happy for me will you ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh anyway, my eyes twitched again, earlier on. `&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think my intuition's so accurate can, Godbro's moving out. Due to some conflicts with mom. So that means, she's in a bad state now, &amp;amp; if he's gone .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'd be dead whenever she flares up. Ohmygod &gt;:O !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happiness doesn't mean that everything is perfect,&lt;br /&gt;it just means that you have decided to look past the imperfections. -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hadn't collect my altered skirt, not prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; hadn't even started revising. School will be reopened in like 1week D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Countdown for &lt;strong&gt;14days&lt;/strong&gt; :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Godmom's bro just passed away peacefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; The burst-bills came just yesterday ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When she's back on Saturday, I'll be soso in deepshit -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want to go out .. ? :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suppose to revise today, but then don't feel like doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I just don't know why, I feel so nervous about School D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know, like I've never been to school before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weird -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;( I'm just bored, So don't blame me for this double post. lol ! )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-2676723822571694381?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/2676723822571694381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=2676723822571694381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2676723822571694381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2676723822571694381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/fear-is-temporary-regret-is-forever.html' title='Fear is temporary, regret is forever.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-2255519899186254185</id><published>2007-12-19T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T15:03:45.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colours of the blue sky turning grey, fading away.</title><content type='html'>Like woah, my previous post's counted as my longest ever.&lt;br /&gt;Which only talks about one typical day.&lt;br /&gt;Oh-so-cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't have to bid 'Goodbye'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you had never said the word &lt;s&gt;'Hello'. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Played around with codes last night/this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Screwed up my blog, &amp;amp;luckily nobody's viewing. Phew`&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanted red, but its too bloody :/ So out with this light purple.}&lt;br /&gt;Will change if receive bad responses. [: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As for today, didn't have much to talk about. -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Been bloghopping, searching for interesting blogs to read. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like, so little people updating -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stead ended up in a school named Yuan Ching, &lt;em&gt;which I never heard about&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I &lt;u&gt;hope&lt;/u&gt; I also can retake PSLE &amp;amp; choose better school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who doesn't ? When the aggregate's soso low &gt;: l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sighs, I'm off to bloghopping once again -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bye♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-2255519899186254185?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/2255519899186254185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=2255519899186254185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2255519899186254185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2255519899186254185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/colours-of-blue-sky-turning-grey-soon.html' title='Colours of the blue sky turning grey, fading away.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-8191044047588513522</id><published>2007-12-18T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T13:19:52.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distance means so little when someone means so much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures225.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures228.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures244.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/DSC00841.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dear Diary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was up with loads of phone calls waiting for me to pick up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the end, my mom just switched in off, 28miss calls D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't bother to msg/call them back. Lmao, &amp;amp;then after awhile I experienced serious eyes-twitchness. ( Something bad will happen? )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ignored that sign too :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bathed, prepared &amp;amp; onlined for a little of websurfing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Not long after stead left her house, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While me pathetically was waiting downstairs for someone to return my mom's money -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I thought I'm gonna be late, but in the end didn't :D Stead missed a stop as she couldn't come out of the train, lolol. So she was late by 8mins, wow :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Camwhored all the way to VivoCity' I wonder if people think we're &lt;em&gt;siaocharbor&lt;/em&gt;. [x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;( Realised that all the pics we took are reflections, nah thats &lt;u&gt;our style&lt;/u&gt;. [: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mm hmm' Went to search madly for Macdonald'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Find here find there also can't find ehs -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then finally saw someone with a Mac' plastic bag with fries inside, went forward to ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She said with a hightone : "Harbourfront &lt;strong&gt;Mall&lt;/strong&gt;" ( Notice that the Mall's in bold. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohoh, then went inside Harbourfront Centre to search frantically again; when we saw it stead was like kee-siao -.- ( Think like no food like that ! Lmaoxz! )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After we ordered, mom suddenly called me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Scolded me loads of vulgarities &amp;amp; then khup again, she's damn fierce lah :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(O&lt;em&gt;h&amp;amp;I cried infront of so many passerbys .. ? N'mind won't die. )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was afraid I have to &lt;s&gt;runaway&lt;/s&gt; again; &amp;amp; I bet my eye twitched because of that. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Picture living with that one person for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;Now, picture living without them.&lt;br /&gt;Which one's harder? ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After eating, headed to Toyr'us for a walk inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing much to elaborate here, went around other shops to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that strolled @ SkyPark ` &amp;amp; I sort of played with the water; I want go there swim [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol, went down &amp;amp; then &lt;u&gt;saw Siew Voon with her stead&lt;/u&gt;. Cool xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She didn't saw me though, then we stalked them &amp;amp; took some 'spy pictures'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well if she read my blog, I bet she's gonna kill me -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, had a great laugh while spying. (Lmaoxz!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trained back to Amk [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While on the train saw 10miss calls from mom' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause I till then then checked my phone, was afraid can :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then don't dare to go home, tiptoe-d to my room &amp;amp; she saw &amp;amp; I've got to come up with loads of explainations regarding that problem, D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But in the end managed to coax her back to normal. Well, for the time being I guess. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the way, my phone &lt;s&gt;may be&lt;/s&gt; confiscated &lt;strong&gt;with effect starting from &lt;u&gt;21st Dec&lt;/u&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So please don't ever call/sms me from that date onwards, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;till further notice, thankyou [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-8191044047588513522?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/8191044047588513522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=8191044047588513522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/8191044047588513522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/8191044047588513522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/distance-means-so-little-when-someone.html' title='Distance means so little when someone means so much.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5348239055273365228</id><published>2007-12-17T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:43:48.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The only people you need in life are the ones that need you in theirs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures212.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures224.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/DSC00758.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures213.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Met up with stead @ Lakeside Mrt' ( She was late by &lt;u&gt;7mins&lt;/u&gt; :/ )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, she brought Yuening with her ]x I guessed I just couldn't be myself uh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Felt so weird lol ! But after awhile, back to normal [: After that reached Boon Lay to Jurong Point', went down to Post Office but unfortunately &lt;u&gt;the Queue's darn long&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So decided to go to another Post Office later on' ( Near her house one. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lunched @ Kopitiam; Stead treated us Laksa, &amp;amp; Yuening treated us Drinks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I didn't treated anything, poor me; &lt;strong&gt;because I'm broke :[ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went arcade &amp;amp; wanted to play Daytona, stead's member card was expired after a tap -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I couldn't play, she play her own, (lmao!) So pathetic ;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahahs, --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While she's playing, Chris called &amp;amp; '&lt;u&gt;pranked&lt;/u&gt;' me uh :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He said he's at Jurong Point, then made three girls go find him @ Comic's Connection, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gift-A-Name &amp;amp; Yellow Shop, } We went a big-round just to find him ! T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All empty one sehs, -.- ( He's actually on the way home lahs, die please. ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cabbed to the Post Office we suppose to go, &amp;amp; finally posted the Lenny Shifu's present ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cool. 2stamps is more than enough lol ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, feel so free now [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been going out 9 out of 10 times these few weeks.♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After tomorrow or Wednesday, will have to start revising [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so guai' right? &lt;s&gt;Yeahs(:&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In a perfect world, who do you choose&lt;br /&gt;The one that you love, or the one that loves you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that walked to stead's house. Much bigger than Amk's Houses luh, yup it's a mansion [: Saw her brother, nervous-ness :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol, &amp;amp; the main purpose I go her house's because I've promised to style her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But in the end not even a single idea came up to me, so yeahs nvm' Best is she go a Salon to ask the hairdresser to style :D Played around with her Comp' } &amp;amp; Clothes :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Gonna go Vivo tomorrow. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5348239055273365228?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5348239055273365228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5348239055273365228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5348239055273365228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5348239055273365228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/only-people-you-need-in-life-are-ones.html' title='The only people you need in life are the ones that need you in theirs.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-4195362876134313684</id><published>2007-12-16T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T17:07:24.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blind-folded from the past.</title><content type='html'>I've just submitted my previous blogskin [:&lt;br /&gt;{ &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/info/171534"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.blogskins.com/info/171534&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; }&lt;br /&gt;Help me comment/rate/fav if you're free, please?&lt;br /&gt;:D Thankyou very much'♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't really like my current blogskin right now.&lt;br /&gt;It's like, so weird :/&lt;br /&gt;Nah its temporary, don't worry. [:&lt;br /&gt;I hate the navigations too, like so uh D:&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the previous post,&lt;br /&gt;just some minor breakdown(s) last night.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to update today either.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the Outings starting from tomorrow. :D&lt;br /&gt;Bye all !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-4195362876134313684?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/4195362876134313684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=4195362876134313684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4195362876134313684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4195362876134313684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/blind-folded-from-past.html' title='Blind-folded from the past.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5929753456943307291</id><published>2007-12-16T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T01:20:08.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words left unsaid, deeds left undone.</title><content type='html'>I'm crying now. ( Like whatever? )&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I not sure which reason(s) it's for.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really confused. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry for the time that you were almost mine,&lt;br /&gt;I cry for the memories I've left behind,&lt;br /&gt;I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new`&lt;br /&gt;I cry for the times I thought I had you.&lt;br /&gt;I cry, although I know its just a waste of time &amp;amp; tears.&lt;br /&gt;But the fcuking emotions just overcome everything,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I mean everything ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired, a cure was not meant to be there.&lt;br /&gt;I just need a shoulder to lay on. Just for me.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me things, things like how to hold on,&lt;br /&gt;Things that taught me to grow, things like that.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;that I could tell you I'll always remember these.&lt;br /&gt;But why oh why. Why tell me why. -&lt;br /&gt;When I finally realised that I can't waste time over missing something in the past.&lt;br /&gt;You're gone. --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Tired of trying, sick of crying&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm smiling, but inside I'm dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, I'm fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5929753456943307291?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5929753456943307291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5929753456943307291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5929753456943307291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5929753456943307291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/words-left-unsaid-deeds-left-undone.html' title='Words left unsaid, deeds left undone.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1131872203591326291</id><published>2007-12-15T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T18:19:21.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The moments when we take our breath away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="260" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures202.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Random shot. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slept at 5am &amp;amp; woke up @ 11am; (Stupid neighbours.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bused to Bedok, 1hour ride there. Realised I brought the wrong phone -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Took some random shots on th'bus. &amp;amp;Blahs -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Times change, people grow, things don't always go our way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we walk across this stage, we start a new chapter again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New memories to be made. --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm lazy to update the rest. ;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause am, damn sleepy with this type of weather conditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But quite cooling also `(Tho' it'd be better with snow D:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay uh, will be playing with codings tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Which means I'm gonna change my blogskin real soon :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wheeeeees(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1131872203591326291?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1131872203591326291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1131872203591326291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1131872203591326291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1131872203591326291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/moments-when-we-take-our-breath-away.html' title='The moments when we take our breath away.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3399136890126064198</id><published>2007-12-14T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T23:32:57.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lie to me &amp; tell me everything's okay. x[</title><content type='html'>I'm exhausted, beat D:&lt;br /&gt;After the funfunfun date out with stead. (Lmaoxz!)&lt;br /&gt;Met up @ City Hall once again, went Raffles City to buy Donuts [:&lt;br /&gt;Bought the same old things, used up 1packet of tissue &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures183.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures185.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="260" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures198.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="260" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures200.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love herrrrrr ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms, after that trained to Bugis &amp;amp; .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Spent like more than 1/2hour finding the Pastamania Shop? We go up go down left &amp;amp; right &amp;amp; walked a few rounds still got nothing. Lol ! Then went to Guardian &amp;amp; stead asked a lady there where is it. She told us to walk straight turn right, but in the end still don't have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Asked another lady @ JeanYip's, she said its in Basement One. We don't believe, then walked &amp;amp; walked saw ' &lt;strong&gt;Customer Service&lt;/strong&gt; ' - Yeah, thats the best ! It is in Basement One. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-- Skipskip `&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ordered Creamy Chicken, her's Al Funghi. ( So hard to pronounce. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She paid for the Pastas &amp;amp; I paid for the 2 IceLemonTea(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mm hmm' Couldn't finish everything. Only ate the Chicken. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So after that, went up to Newbie Shop &amp;amp; Converse; bought nothing. - Headed down to Bugis Street to search for Lenny Shifu's Present. Walked 1round &amp;amp; to this Cartshop which sells Accesories. &amp;amp; then bought something @ ( &lt;u&gt;insert pricetag&lt;/u&gt; ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gonna find out how to post to him o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tragedy of life is not that it ends so soon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that we wait so long to begin it. ♥/}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I think I have an infatuation towards you. --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Took loads of pictures today, lazy to post up the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; While training back to Amk. Stupid Colin Kor called &amp;amp; ask me to meet him @ Amk Hub -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah went, &amp;amp;he only asked : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"What she say?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Nothing? She only say she wants to be single o.o"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Orh okay lor, then where you going now?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Home? o.O"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Okay bye."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weird guy :/ I walked all the way there &amp;amp; just these few words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Somemore his so called 'Basketball' friends all damn chio siaks :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahas, okay the end. Bye♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-3399136890126064198?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3399136890126064198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3399136890126064198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3399136890126064198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3399136890126064198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/lie-to-me-tell-me-everythings-okay-x.html' title='Lie to me &amp; tell me everything&apos;s okay. x['/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-4435588061552829051</id><published>2007-12-13T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:25:56.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll never come to know th'future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="180" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures181.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once again, thanks for th'Chocs♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So excited about tomorrow's outing&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Well, it sounds like a date; or perhaps it is a date -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah, later same thing one at North one at South again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gonna find a gift for Lenny Shifu. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;( Hopefully can find uh. ' )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh by th'way this is a random post. --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually I also don't know what to update. Just bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Like, so many people had flown off already, &amp;amp;i'm like prisoned in Singapore rotting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm, what else, let me see .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah &amp;amp; I'm 90% certain that I'm submitting this blogskin into blogskin.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause it's been such a long time since I've contributed any :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol &amp;amp; yeah, no more images. ( Supernoob in editting. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Blahs, super bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing to say already, speechless -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bye readers♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-4435588061552829051?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/4435588061552829051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=4435588061552829051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4435588061552829051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4435588061552829051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/youll-never-come-to-know-thfuture.html' title='You&apos;ll never come to know th&apos;future.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3424805236462772809</id><published>2007-12-13T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:42:29.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing for the better. [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1. How old will you be in five years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; 19 year old, ( I don't wanna grow up lahs T.T )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2. Who did you spend at least two hours with today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Uh, myself @ home, then online with Stead. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;3. How much do you weight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Uh, it's girl's secret. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;4. What do you look forward to most in the next 2 months?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Going crazy over assignments. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;5. What's the last movie you watched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Enchanted. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;6. Who was the last person you dreaming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Vampires &amp;amp; Zombies ( It's true -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;7. Who was the last person who talked on the phone with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; On phone with stead right now [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;8. What was the last text message you received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; About some kidnappers related message :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;9. Who was the last person to leave you a voicemail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; I forgotten my voicemail password. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;10 .Do you prefer to call or text?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Others to call, don't have to waste time/money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;11. What were you doing at 12am last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Online web-surfing. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;13 . When is the last time you saw your mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Moments ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;14. What color are your eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Dark Brown. [x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;15. What time did you wake up today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; 2.45pm D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;16. What are you wearing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Purple Tee + Home Shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;17. Do you find love or wait for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Wait for it, duhh I'm not desperate lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;18. Where is your favorite place to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Fairyland, milkyway :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;19. Where is your least favorite place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Hmm, hell ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;20. Where would you go if you could go anywhere now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Travel around the world straightaway :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;21. Where do you think you'll be in 10years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Working/Slacking Places. ( Who knows the future man x[ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;22. Paris Hilton or Nicole Richie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Can I pick, none of the above? [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;23. What do you fear the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;I've got truckloads of Phobias, which weighs the same :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;25. Who was the last person to send you a message?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Aloysius Kor, ( &amp;amp; I'm currently lazy to reply. Lol ;X )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;26. How big is your house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Just some ordinary HDB [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;27. Do you sleep with or without clothes on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; With, ( Like duh, -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;28. What color are your bedsheets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Rainbow patterns. What'd ya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;29. How many pillows do you sleep with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Six, butbut I only use one &amp;amp; ignore the rest kays (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;30 . What was the last thing you eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Stew. With some bloody chicken -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;31. Are you bored right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; YesYesYes, hire me some entertainers? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;32.What do you wish to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;To be in a Spacecraft &amp;amp; visit Aliens xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;33. College or university?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;University. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;34 . Quiz or Midterm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;None of the above, [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;35. Gold or Silver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; All of the above, [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;36. Does anything hurt on your body right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Uh, I guess nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;37. Opposite-sex that attracts you the most by looks or special qualities?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Well I suppose, both ? ( As long as they're not retarded [: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;38. Listening to any songs now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; My Current Blogsong. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;39 . How long ago did you kiss someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Kissed a baby like, months ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;40. Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Girlfriend ! My stead♥ ( Hahas nah jk, I'm single &amp;amp; happy with it :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;41. Hugs or kisses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Hughughugs ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;42. Do you smoke a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Eew? I hate smokers alot. x[ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;43. Do you know your blood type?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Yeah I think so. &amp;amp; Its O' [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;44. Do you dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Nah, but only if I have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;45. Have you ever drank alcohol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Yups, ( Stupid idiot force me drink one -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;46. What song is your ringtone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; The Way I Are - Timberlake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;47. Do you hang on the phone for a longtime?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;Yeahs, when I'm absent from school. Sheeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;48. Do you own a gun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰ &lt;/span&gt;YesYes ! Watergun, *bangs* !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;49. Do you get nervous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;۰&lt;/span&gt; Most of the time, well depends on the Situation, [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;50. Who do you wan the person to do this quiz? List 10 '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Whoever who saw this &amp;amp; have a blog.&lt;br /&gt;I don't sabo people :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-3424805236462772809?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3424805236462772809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3424805236462772809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3424805236462772809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3424805236462772809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/changing-for-better.html' title='Changing for the better. [:'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-8788722783337793673</id><published>2007-12-12T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T23:56:11.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peeping through the concealed envelope, I'm the last to know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;She must be beautiful, the girl he talks about. --&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our life, is filled with regrets as we grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For things not done, for words not said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For love not shown, for dreams not completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moreover &amp;amp; over, just like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2nd time' I ran away from home this year.&lt;br /&gt;This time's different, much more funner than the previous.&lt;br /&gt;Nahs &amp;amp; don't scold me for being away, because there's some kind of havoc in my house.&lt;br /&gt;Which is too confidential to mention to you readers uh. Sorry ]x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, out since 10pm last night ♥&lt;br /&gt;I've brought along uh, emergency items :&lt;br /&gt;Torch, tissues, water, towel, extra clothings, money &amp;amp; ez-link. (No hp.)&lt;br /&gt;Slept @ th'usual playground with those cats, &amp;amp;was woke up in the middle of the night cause some blackies were having sex' keep meowmeow non-stop -.-&lt;br /&gt;Trained to YioChuKang Swimming Complex in the afternoon for a shower.&lt;br /&gt;So cooling, I wanted to swim luh, but don't have any swimmingcostume D:&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to Amk, in order to kill time. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Bought McSpicy meal at the Mac' opposite library, wanted to eat there but it was packed.&lt;br /&gt;So takeaway &amp;amp; that's my Breakfast cum' Lunch cum' Dinner :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I so love the night. ♥&lt;br /&gt;Decided to return back home cause I really misses blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, is misses my bed &amp;amp; i'm hungry, but blogging as well.&lt;br /&gt;Returned; dad didn't asked anything.&lt;br /&gt;Mom asked me why don't I stay out there forever, find a job whatever.&lt;br /&gt;:/ Lucky she not drunk -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats all.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-8788722783337793673?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/8788722783337793673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=8788722783337793673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/8788722783337793673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/8788722783337793673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/peeping-through-concealed-envelope-im.html' title='Peeping through the concealed envelope, I&apos;m the last to know.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-4283125631440963225</id><published>2007-12-11T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T21:29:51.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the most .. I go.</title><content type='html'>Out with stead to Lot1 today.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to shop there uh, met up with the boys after that.&lt;br /&gt;Ohoh, &amp;amp;I tapped the wrong person thinking it was stead. (So hilarious!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I think they were those cockeyed ones, stand infront of them also can't see -.-&lt;br /&gt;Then, everyone's like so shy. (Lmaoxz!)&lt;br /&gt;Heh, but I'm the one who talked the most :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the brother is better than him in every ways.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought he's that little bastard, hahah :/&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;After that, us girls &amp;amp; the boys were talking among ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went arcade without them, &amp;amp; then that bastard messaged :&lt;br /&gt;" Hey sorry, I gtg. Urgent matter." ( Like real horhs. )&lt;br /&gt;But that urgent matter is actually meeting with his lil'brother's friends.&lt;br /&gt;Weird peoples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/DSC00521.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, after they left already.&lt;br /&gt;We don't know what to do, it was so darn bored luh.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, went down bought Peach Milktea, stead bought Apple Milktea [:&lt;br /&gt;Then went Macdonald, bought Fries &amp;amp; slacked around to wait. Stead called Colin to come, &amp;amp; he spent like uh' 45mins to reach :O&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-- &lt;strong&gt;Ohoh, thanks lover/stead for your Chocolates♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My short term's memory getting serious D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Weird, can't remember some other parts, but n'mind larh hor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only remembered, the skirt that stead wore looks like Mfss'Skirt. Lmao, hahas so cute larh, :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Trained home with Colin Kor.&lt;br /&gt;He's really a good talker siak, okays then the end.&lt;br /&gt;By th'way, won't be online till I return back from Mia.&lt;br /&gt;2days if I'm not wrong. --&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck, bye♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-4283125631440963225?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/4283125631440963225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=4283125631440963225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4283125631440963225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4283125631440963225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/at-most-i-go.html' title='At the most .. I go.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-6204418156270252611</id><published>2007-12-10T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T06:31:02.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me you've been around.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay am back :D&lt;br /&gt;From Bugis, not Bedok. Will be going there on Sat instead. :/&lt;br /&gt;I'm so xintong can, (heartpain).&lt;br /&gt;She see this see that anyhow buy, might as well give me her money.&lt;br /&gt;Now my pocketmoney's cut off, because of her -.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Just because of her, I only bought one tee this time.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, n'mind D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, saw a few blogskinners though o.o&lt;br /&gt;Those with blogshops one, lmao. [x&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures174.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures172.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures175.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searched madly for my dear shoe, but to no avail :/&lt;br /&gt;Dang, then just shopped around.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I just don't know why larh hor, everytime I stood like quite some time, my back would aches. As in not those normal type of aches, its like those excruciating pain ? (Dotxzxz.)&lt;br /&gt;Then blahs, skips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reminder for me :&lt;br /&gt;Meeting stead @ 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting the rest @ 2.30pm. (Lot1)&lt;br /&gt;Ps/} Short term memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;- Probably running away soon.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand this type of life anymore .. Yeah okay, I'm not a responsible person.&lt;br /&gt;Why even let me handle this in the first place? Go settle yourself then, I don't wanna care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-6204418156270252611?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/6204418156270252611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=6204418156270252611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6204418156270252611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6204418156270252611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/tell-me-youve-been-around.html' title='Tell me you&apos;ve been around.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5694464050668317365</id><published>2007-12-09T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T23:36:21.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're somehow too perfect for me. :/</title><content type='html'>Bored, boring, boredom caused it.&lt;br /&gt;What causes boredom then?&lt;br /&gt;Yourself. :O&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere to go, been rotting at home. :/&lt;br /&gt;Bloghopped around, &amp;amp; so little updates uh -.-&lt;br /&gt;So-not-fun D:&lt;br /&gt;Been revising also, but gave up after the first topic.&lt;br /&gt;Lmao, it's not that difficult really. Just that I'm lazy luh.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I want to go out ! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tomorrow: Maybe going out? Bedok, don't play me out again :/&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Outing; Stead, Yizheng &amp;amp; the lil' bastard to Lot1.&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Outing; Stead &amp;amp; Regin to Bugis. Uhh .. [x&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Outing; Stead &amp;amp;Colin Kor to Vivo o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other days&lt;/strong&gt;: Totally no idea at all. Gonna rot D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;See, I'm soo free -.-&lt;br /&gt;N'mind, would be going out alone for Photos.&lt;br /&gt;To boost up my photography skills. On other free days [:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to update lahs, I'm gone once again -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp;amp; I don't know whether to trust you or not ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5694464050668317365?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5694464050668317365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5694464050668317365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5694464050668317365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5694464050668317365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/youre-somehow-too-perfect-for-me.html' title='You&apos;re somehow too perfect for me. :/'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1790995493355473464</id><published>2007-12-08T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T23:32:38.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not really fate that decides where we're going.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures162.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures165.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures164.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yayness♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stead is finally back from the trip to Taiwan [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Miss(ed) her so much please ! Welcome back♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;Cheerup, don't let yourself be bothered about such idiots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its not worth it, don't let it spoilt your current mood. {-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just inserted a 'tagboard' last night, was bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Am considerable uh, peoples won't have to comment the troublesome haloscan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol. But I doubt there'd be much tags anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because, fame don't last&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woke up @ 7.45am this morning. (Surprised?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They said I looked like a Fairprice lady/Waitress wearing my Formal Clothings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or rather, Anime Character during some Courseplays -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; The hotel's in Chinatown, opposite Apollo Centre [: Furama Hotel. (sp?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, the food was so-so. Prefer the desserts more, ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I misses the Marshmallow plus Chocolate from Mini - Chocolate Fountain (!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay what's more; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think I shan't elaborate about this Event larh hor ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥ Trained down to Dhouby Ghaut, went to th' Arcade there with some of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While the rest went home. Sad x[ Oh, &amp;amp;saw Xueting [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Played 2rounds of Daytona, 1round of Basketball &amp;amp; well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Acompanied one of them to eat, camwhored abit. &amp;amp;Trained back to Amk after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hanlun was talking about my platoon, &amp;amp; then I think thats it. We're giving up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, at least I am. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Walked around Amk Hub with Atikah after that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing much. So went back home &amp;amp; here I'm blogging :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know what happened to me uh, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;have realised that my posts are boring than ever despite having a fun day outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weird D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you really mean it ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or am I hearing only what you said to others as well .. ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1790995493355473464?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1790995493355473464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1790995493355473464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1790995493355473464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1790995493355473464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-not-really-fate-that-decides-where.html' title='It&apos;s not really fate that decides where we&apos;re going.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1540153423723179923</id><published>2007-12-07T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T23:51:39.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of sight from the other souls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;(Random post!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zone Presentation tomorrow♥&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm soso dead D: I would look like uh, I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;I'll be wearing White Collar-tee &amp;amp; a skirt for Smart Casual.&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod D: (shitxzxz!)&lt;br /&gt;Howhowhow. !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't think I can wake up please, the earliest time I woke up so far is 12pm,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I slept at around 5am plus last night/morning (?) Ohmygod.&lt;br /&gt;Will be waking up @ 8am tomorrow morning. :/ Oh how oh how.&lt;br /&gt;N'mind relax ..&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want eat other food.&lt;br /&gt;I only want bread, its been 12345678910years since I ate any dough-made-food.&lt;br /&gt;Uh well, besides doughnuts. But what I want now is just simply a white-bread.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more. Too sick of eating pasta -.-&lt;br /&gt;Bread ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! Okay I'm mad. [x&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revised from 1pm till now.&lt;br /&gt;Will read the next book if I got the mood back.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm worrying about tomorrow's thingy :/&lt;br /&gt;Damn I'd look so weirdie -.-&lt;br /&gt;Bye♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never seems to tell me anything, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is life that complicated to you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder what you treat me as ..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1540153423723179923?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1540153423723179923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1540153423723179923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1540153423723179923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1540153423723179923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/out-of-sight-from-other-souls.html' title='Out of sight from the other souls.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-7209639221056446185</id><published>2007-12-06T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:41:28.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wipe my tears away, &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've decided not to go Mia', cause I'll miss my friends [:&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, went M'sia yesterday; bought a White-tee (&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;) &amp;amp; slippers.&lt;br /&gt;Mom bought moreee can, but n'mind I'm not the one paying anyway. [x&lt;br /&gt;Skip&amp;amp;skip&amp;amp;skip, aiyah shan't elaborate about the trip.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Toapayoh Popular alone today, it's so huge lah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;then bought Stationaries &amp;amp; stuff, searched throughouly for my Assessment books' ;&lt;br /&gt;Gotten Additional Mathematics(Key.Points), Getitright(Comprehension) &amp;amp;N'level Maths.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;As well as some Sudoku Handbook(lmao), kays total cost : $52.05&lt;br /&gt;So effing heavy plus stupid carrying such a big popular bag. :/&lt;br /&gt;But am' so happy that I've gotten my Assessment Books uh.&lt;br /&gt;Yayness :D&lt;br /&gt;After that met up with Godbro, pushed all the heavy things to him. :X&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;then ate Thai Cuisine, mom came &amp;amp;shopped @ Centrepoint. [:&lt;br /&gt;Saw CINDERELLA &amp;amp; SNOW WHITE &amp;amp; SLEEPING BEAUTY !&lt;br /&gt;Oh-so-pretty! Godbro keep pull me to take pictures with them -.-&lt;br /&gt;But nah, so paiseh cannnnn lols :/&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, bought my shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went Hub' to hunt for my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I need shoes D: But nah all so simple, am going Bugis soon.&lt;br /&gt;Home after that, --&lt;br /&gt;Am having backache+toothache+coughs D:&lt;br /&gt;Kays bye♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-7209639221056446185?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/7209639221056446185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=7209639221056446185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7209639221056446185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7209639221056446185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/wipe-my-tears-away-3.html' title='Wipe my tears away, &lt;3'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1666883026324546507</id><published>2007-12-04T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T23:49:00.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥/} Thanks for the memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKS LENNY SHIFU♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the Keychain &amp;amp; Panda Plushie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures159.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tho' it takes 2months to come, lol ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will send something to you on your Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&amp;amp; I want to take MC's in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm going MIA' anyway, just need a break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Will be back most likely on Sat/Sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Bye♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1666883026324546507?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1666883026324546507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1666883026324546507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1666883026324546507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1666883026324546507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanks-for-memories.html' title='♥/} Thanks for the memories.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1823629896111860055</id><published>2007-12-04T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T20:01:17.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wasn't prepared enough.</title><content type='html'>Slept 1hour last night.&lt;br /&gt;Too awake to fall asleep. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You came &amp;amp; pulled me out of these emotions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But pushed me back to them &amp;amp; left in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Why bother to come in the first place? &lt;s&gt;♥&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school @ 8.25am.&lt;br /&gt;Security guy don't allow me to go in, cause I was wearing casual clothes -.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then my dad went in to buy for me, waited 20mins at the void deck opposite.&lt;br /&gt;Finally got my textbooks :D ( Gotta start revising from now onwards. )&lt;br /&gt;But there's like more than 10 of them can only be bought when school reopens. D:&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyways, bought uniforms too. ( As my old ones are so big -.- )&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Came across this guy who added me on msn, (from imeem).&lt;br /&gt;Intro here intro there, so fast ask me :&lt;br /&gt;He : "Can stead?"&lt;br /&gt;Me : "Er?"&lt;br /&gt;He : "Tell me more about yourself."&lt;br /&gt;Me : "Nothing much? ._."&lt;br /&gt;He : "Stead can?"&lt;br /&gt;Me : "What for? We don't even know each other well yet -.-"&lt;br /&gt;He : "I've stopped schooling."&lt;br /&gt;Me : "So?"&lt;br /&gt;( While he's still typing, slowly. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blocked.*&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;s&gt;Boy you're retarded.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;From here onwards, don't have to read.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just randomly ranting my heart out. But still, no offence if you choose to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; I'm really very tired (to care) ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, can anyone understand? D:&lt;br /&gt;I've sent &amp;amp; wasted about 60smses on this event. &amp;amp;Only like 20+ replied. Any explainations for this? Okay that n'mind, but it appears to me that i'm actually handling two important events @ the same time, leaving my personal stuff behind. &amp;amp; Like nobody's even helping out with this, (Not that I'm asking anyone to, but can you all like, at least co-operate, I understand that you people have busy schedules too, I'm a human too right? That doesn't makes me different from you people.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Sorry no offence mates, just ranting about how I feels here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to that idiot right there. ( You'll know who you are. )&lt;br /&gt;Please. &lt;strong&gt;I've helped you so much&lt;/strong&gt;, yet you're like crying to me saying she doesn't likes you anymore, that whatever I do don't help. (Haha should I laugh out loud?)&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to sounds mean, but you force me to. You ask me questions, I answered. &amp;amp;the next thing I know is you ignore my answers/questions &amp;amp; go on with your silly stories about how emo you are. Hey at least emo people don't tell people they're emo -.-&lt;br /&gt;You said you wanted to die, fine I'm way to kind that I've comforted you. But then you keep saying it over &amp;amp; over again, then boy I tell you. Go &amp;amp; die and please, don't ever come back. [: Like what you said, people would live happily without your existance. ( Yeah of course, without you crying to me that you're slashing/banging yourself/whatever when it turns out that you're not. You idiot -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/s.} I'm seriously in a bad mood, don't talk to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1823629896111860055?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1823629896111860055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1823629896111860055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1823629896111860055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1823629896111860055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-wasnt-prepared-enough.html' title='I wasn&apos;t prepared enough.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-744812845487645729</id><published>2007-12-03T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:28:46.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruised from the past.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love my blogsong&lt;/u&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so a disaster for me;&lt;br /&gt;Fever/Sorethroat/Gastric all come &amp;amp; really felt so terrible can :/&lt;br /&gt;Th' fever had subsided, gastric gone cause it don't stays forever,&lt;br /&gt;Sorethroat had gotten worse. ( I don't dare to eat/drink now. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stupid stupid x[ &lt;/em&gt;So am now drinking fruitsalt', roflmao tasted so yummy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm was fetched by cousin this morning, @9am?&lt;br /&gt;Struggled out of my beautysleep then slept there till 1.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Ahems* am so pig lol ! So yeah now using his laptop. [:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to update -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyrics again&lt;/strong&gt; (?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I know my posts are getting boring &amp;amp; boring each day.&lt;br /&gt;Not much events, even if there is.&lt;br /&gt;My short term memory would erase those interesting ones.&lt;br /&gt;Like the other day :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Oh yeah, seems like people keep asking me to continue making blogskins (..)&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry people, tho' I promised that I'll do it this month a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't :/ Cause i've lost my skills in imaging. Lol !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Simply codings itself won't work.&lt;br /&gt;Kayss ciao♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-744812845487645729?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/744812845487645729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=744812845487645729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/744812845487645729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/744812845487645729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/bruised-from-past.html' title='Bruised from the past.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1053069601810712585</id><published>2007-12-02T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T19:47:30.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight - Fm Static</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I misses NCOC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Looking forward for the outing :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://dynamo-ians.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://dynamo-ians.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; tag !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyone will do [: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the times we spent together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on those drives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a million questions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all about our lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when we got to New York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything felt right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish you were here with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the days we spent together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were not enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it used to feel like dreamin'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except we always woke up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never thought not having you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here now would hurt so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can just look up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and know the stars are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the time you told me about when you were eight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And all those things you said that night that just couldn't wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the car you were last seen in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the games we would play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the times we spilled our coffees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and stayed out way too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember the time you sat and told me about your Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how not to look back even if no one believes us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When it hurt so bad sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not having you here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And every night I miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can just look upand know the stars are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need your loving hands to come and pick me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And every night I miss youI can just look up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and know the stars are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1053069601810712585?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1053069601810712585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1053069601810712585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1053069601810712585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1053069601810712585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/tonight-fm-static.html' title='Tonight - Fm Static'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-9117812976096281266</id><published>2007-12-02T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T13:20:07.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little fragile moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="220" alt="SPONGEBOB IS LOVE♥" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Spongebob2.jpg" width="180" align="left" border="0" /&gt; Oh-so-random. [x&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob's the first thing that appear in my mind once I'm awake this afternoon. Weird, I've never like it so much -.-&lt;br /&gt;N'mind, silly dreams :/&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet stead's on the way to th' Airport now,&lt;br /&gt;( Please don't forget to buy me chocolates from Taiwan :D ) .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that tootie also, going what Malacca :/&lt;br /&gt;Somemore I'll be going there when he's coming back.&lt;br /&gt;Really can't judge destiny.&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna buy next year textbooks on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the others have bought long ago, kiasu till everday revision; tuition etc already.&lt;br /&gt;As for me, sighs -.- &amp;amp;I'm posting straightaway from my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I just woke up, D: Then I'm too bored to do anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm posting craps, infact every of my post are craps :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See next post [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-9117812976096281266?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/9117812976096281266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=9117812976096281266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/9117812976096281266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/9117812976096281266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/little-fragile-moment.html' title='A little fragile moment.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-4620320590813289222</id><published>2007-12-01T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T12:52:34.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight I've fallen, &amp;I can't get up ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="220" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/arcticwhale.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just find all these pics cool uh, &amp;amp; I know you people do too(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp;Finally, we've been through everything that we're suppose to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally managed to end this whole entire course successfully, after everything [:&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;assing &lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;ut &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;arade's funfunfun ! I don't mind the Sun at all x]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First time tossing my beret off my head, but I catched it anyway :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohoh &amp;amp;, I love the food they've prepared for us, simply delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for the memories♥&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahas after that bus-ed back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So here am I, blogging♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But it seems like there's totally nothing for me to update :O ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh the Snowcity's outing cancelled; going somewhere else with stead instead. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That stupid Chicken Pie's way too lazy to go mans. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Changing blogsong soon -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Perhaps I've thought too much, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Or is it true that you're using me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Whatever reasons, a part of you is still with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-4620320590813289222?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/4620320590813289222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=4620320590813289222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4620320590813289222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4620320590813289222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/12/tonight-ive-fallen-cant-get-up.html' title='Tonight I&apos;ve fallen, &amp;I can&apos;t get up ..'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1847530676229776752</id><published>2007-11-30T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T10:24:43.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stars burn out to be nothing, as they fall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="250" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Batman.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="250" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Rafting.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{ &lt;a href="http://users.skynet.be/J.Beever/pave.htm"&gt;Credits&lt;/a&gt; }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;For those who never seen these before, they're actually drawings on grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Of course, you have to be on the correct margin to see the illusion.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danggg, D:&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday say want go Bugis, in the end say busy.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday say lets go Far East, in the end say got visitors.&lt;br /&gt;Today say want go Bugis/Far East then change to Bedok, in the end say tired.&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with you siak, I don't want to go already lahs -.-&lt;br /&gt;Poor me :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Let me organise my little schedule for awhile :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st /12 : Actual &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;assing &lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;ut &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;arade for our Zone.&lt;br /&gt;2nd &amp;amp; 3rd /12 : Sleepover @ Alfred Cousin house.&lt;br /&gt;5th to 7th /12 : M'sia Trip to don't-know-where :/&lt;br /&gt;8th /12 : Zone Presentation, abit rush to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;12th /12 : Outing with Stead &amp;amp; the 2idiots, Sighs -.-&lt;br /&gt;14th /12 : Snowcity Outing / Jurong Point with Company. [:&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;( What else ? Uh other random shoppings &amp;amp; revision too -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still Dynamo Outing which is not confirmed when yet,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Who knows how many Competition Trainings we'll have after that.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I got to revise for next year's subjects too.&lt;br /&gt;Great, I really need A'Maths tuition :/&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm off to reading.&lt;br /&gt;Would be buying my textbooks next week, then it'll be disaster.&lt;br /&gt;D: Kay sighs, bye. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;You're never the one you used to be,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I simply know you're avoiding me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1847530676229776752?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1847530676229776752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1847530676229776752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1847530676229776752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1847530676229776752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/stars-burn-out-to-be-nothing-as-they.html' title='Stars burn out to be nothing, as they fall.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1801964442493943620</id><published>2007-11-29T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T18:18:39.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no point for my return.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="235" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures145-1.jpg" width="180" align="left" border="0" /&gt; Okays I look(ed) weird.&lt;br /&gt;( Was trying to control my laughter. )&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I can't believe me &amp;amp; lover actually steaded.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, but not as in those les-sy types at least, &amp;amp; nevermind she's still available :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh poor Aloysius, I didn't steal your girl so don't sad/disappointed already. [x&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad, all the guilt came to me last night.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have done all those things I know I shouldn't. So yeahs, all the guilts :/&lt;br /&gt;If you were to choose, would you rather choose :&lt;br /&gt;' Someone who really likes you but you don't. ' &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;' Someone who you really likes but he don't. ' ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends on how much you love that person. :/&lt;br /&gt;Okay, these aren't related to me,&lt;br /&gt;Just crapping up to someone who knows you're the one I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end after you told me about 'me &amp;amp; him', I've finally understand.&lt;br /&gt;So its hard to choose uh, best is not having any. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Yeahs, I agree last night's entry picture was really blur.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda pixelliated as its been a long time since I've editted any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;So don't ever ask me for requests anymore, I'm a &lt;u&gt;noob&lt;/u&gt; myself now.&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's still some :/&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Woke up @ 2pm this afternoon (?)&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I'm so pig lol, slept at around 4.30pm last night/early morning.&lt;br /&gt;My mom's really crazy, later say can, later say cannot.&lt;br /&gt;Then tomorrow's gonna acompany her to Bugis&amp;amp;Far East to find her New Year Clothes.&lt;br /&gt;As well as mine too, I don't have any White Tee's D: &amp;amp;She swear that she's gonna make me buy some Coloured tees, as my whole wardrobe's full of Black-ies :O&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I wanna an outing !&lt;br /&gt;A chalet if possible ! x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Though i'm too tired to organise any,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Sorry i'm too sick to carry on planning the Dynamo's Outing, someone help me please? ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find my post today weird.&lt;br /&gt;Which I have no idea which part of it is o.o'&lt;br /&gt;Oh&amp;amp;Imissed the donuts too D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1801964442493943620?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1801964442493943620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1801964442493943620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1801964442493943620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1801964442493943620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/theres-no-point-for-my-return.html' title='There&apos;s no point for my return.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-6703555430549801856</id><published>2007-11-28T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:54:34.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing with Amelia&amp;Co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh gosh I don't know how/where to start :/&lt;br /&gt;Okay chatted along the way to City Hall Mrt Station with Amelia, &amp;amp;then when I reached we said bye to each other on phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As she was like @ one end &amp;amp; I were like at the another one?&lt;br /&gt;Yeahs &amp;amp; I was trying to control my laughter, cause too excited [:&lt;br /&gt;After that we were as close as on msn, &amp;amp; then headed down to Raffles City to hunt for th' Donut Factory, bought Double Chocolate while she bought Spicy Cheese.&lt;br /&gt;I eat until very messy uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays about 20mins later,&lt;br /&gt;Was trying to ask that Aloysius to come to our Control Station, (not knowing that he's at the other one -.- ) &amp;amp;We walked there and saw him.&lt;br /&gt;Alright that time we were like so shy, (ahems)* Keep laughing non-stop x]&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs then Johannes came moments later, the lastest :/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;The Boys were having their own private time &amp;amp; same thing goes to us girls.&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="200" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/blackpeople.jpg" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, lunched @ Macdonald.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Chicken Pie for that Mcflurry, (lmaoxz).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;strong&gt;Someone &lt;/strong&gt;very sweet :D Wait ! I mean sweet to &lt;strong&gt;someone else&lt;/strong&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;I'm so jealous ! Hahas nah just kiddin' , &lt;strong&gt;try your best to win her heart soon kays&lt;/strong&gt;, [:&lt;br /&gt;Went Cineleisure to catch the 'Enchanted' Movie, I'll rate it 7.5 out of 10stars.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Amelia's 'ahem' (&lt;u&gt;Aloysius&lt;/u&gt;) for the treat too, how generous lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thenthen walked down to Far East, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Anyway I'm not going there tomorrow D: Mom said she'll be busy again. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Window-shop&lt;/em&gt; around? &amp;amp;KFC to rest and also took that pic' up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohoh, she met with her mom and we went home after that :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thats the end of the Outing, I don't know what to say already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missy.blanche signing off ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-6703555430549801856?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/6703555430549801856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=6703555430549801856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6703555430549801856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6703555430549801856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/outing-with-amelia.html' title='Outing with Amelia&amp;Co.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5870638163363286644</id><published>2007-11-27T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T16:47:46.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screams of silence down on the phone.</title><content type='html'>Woots :D&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting Amelia&amp;amp;Co♥ tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Oh&amp;amp;you people still owe me so many things!&lt;br /&gt;Amelia owe me a 'repayment' Johannes owe me 'Mcflurry'&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Aloysius owe me &lt;strong&gt;some &lt;/strong&gt;'Accesories' [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&amp;amp; I owe Amelia a &lt;u&gt;Goodbye Hug&lt;/u&gt; -.-&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Hahas so excited about tomorrow's outing♥&lt;br /&gt;Well suppose to acompany Mom to Bugis today.} She wants her skinnies :O&lt;br /&gt;But I sort of 'overslept' &amp;amp; she said forget it &amp;amp; we're heading down to FarEast on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I think after tomorrow I'll be organising T.M.D's Outing.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Also our Dynamo's Outing, remember to come online @ 8pm this Friday !&lt;br /&gt;Hmm what else, still have to plan outings for old-friends.&lt;br /&gt;I assumed they've forgotten about me, hahas :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah also here to advertise Amelia's Blog.&lt;br /&gt;Opened for her today,  &lt;a href="http://seasonsof-alphabets.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://seasonsof-alphabets.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [:&lt;br /&gt;( Go tag as passerbys if possible, lmao. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored now.&lt;br /&gt;Have to enjoy tomorrow to its fullest♥&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; How am I going to go home? Alone or with th'boys -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Shit ._.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5870638163363286644?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5870638163363286644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5870638163363286644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5870638163363286644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5870638163363286644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/screams-of-silence-down-on-phone.html' title='Screams of silence down on the phone.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5556179168493471723</id><published>2007-11-26T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:03:45.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush out on the dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="200" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures140.jpg" width="190" align="right" border="0" /&gt;Down to St. John's HeadQuarters for th' Heartsaver CPR Examination Yesterday. I gotten the Assistant of Zone Chief Commisioner as instructor for my practical, Joseph said he's kind enough to give people chance, which is true. But during the practical itself I got so nervous that my whole body's shaking when doing the Compressions. (Lmao, then he asked why am so tensed :/) I failed the 1st attempt, but passed for the 2nd attempt. Phew, thats my luck only uh'♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the theory paper, same case too.&lt;br /&gt;Failed by 1mark as the passing mark's 24/30.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Passed for the 2nd attempt which is duh, after that hurried out of the HeadQuarters and then rushed home. Cause I have to be home by 5pm &amp;amp; I was 1hour late.&lt;br /&gt;So instead of preparing everything in 1hour+, I finished everything in 15mins.&lt;br /&gt;(Fast &amp;amp; Steady yeahs? :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRANNY♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Imperial Court Shark's Fin Restaurant @ the Grassroot's Club. --&lt;br /&gt;Only 60people went, 6tables of 10. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; didn't attend luh :/&lt;br /&gt;Don't really enjoy the dishes uh, cause I was so full that I feel sick by the 3rd dish.&lt;br /&gt;Then they ordered me Lime Juice with Aloe Vera. [:&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to ask my Cousins whether they're offering any tuition for A'Maths.&lt;br /&gt;But to no avail as they too said that its too difficult to teach, okays nevermind. D:&lt;br /&gt;Reached home @ 11:30pm. &amp;amp;Phone till sleep. [:&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this idiot who added me on msn. (here's some extract of the conversation.)&lt;br /&gt;The - is me duh, the &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail.com"&gt;doggyod@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; is that horny bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*** &lt;u&gt;Note that I don't know him D:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3:57 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: my cock is v.big&lt;br /&gt;(3:58 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: wan see?&lt;br /&gt;(4:01 PM) -: ...&lt;br /&gt;(4:01 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: can la. im sure u will enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- After that, really buaytahan him then (..) -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4:02 PM) -: can lah can lah&lt;br /&gt;(4:02 PM) -: sure very small one right&lt;br /&gt;(4:03 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: very big&lt;br /&gt;(4:03 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: really&lt;br /&gt;(4:04 PM) -: ohh, show lor. u dare u come show(: i invite people to see horhs? xD&lt;br /&gt;(4:04 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: kk&lt;br /&gt;(4:04 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: when?&lt;br /&gt;(4:05 PM) -: Orchard, right outside taka. 8pm&lt;br /&gt;(4:05 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: no no no. we two can already&lt;br /&gt;(4:05 PM) -: nope, u say big right ?&lt;br /&gt;(4:06 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: ya&lt;br /&gt;(4:06 PM) -: since big must haolian to peoples see mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Skip some parts, -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4:12 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: i juz wan to sex with u. u juz now sae can?&lt;br /&gt;(4:12 PM) -: nahs, i say want see niah, nvr say want sex&lt;br /&gt;(4:13 PM) -: i tell u ahs, u go buy a female dog home &amp;amp; slowly enjoy&lt;br /&gt;(4:13 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: no&lt;br /&gt;(4:13 PM) -: same de, but hor i tell u, if cannot come out not my fault =x&lt;br /&gt;(4:14 PM) &lt;a href="mailto:doggyod@hotmail"&gt;doggyod@hotmail&lt;/a&gt;.: can show me yr cb?&lt;br /&gt;(4:14 PM) -: hah? u nvr see before? all girls same de leh u know.&lt;br /&gt;u that time also from ur mom's cb come out de right. still want see see see -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet's really dangerous luh, sigh -.-&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Maybe meeting Amelia on Wednesday, together with the others.&lt;br /&gt;Hope this outing is successful :D Me Amelia Johannes Aloysius [:&lt;br /&gt;Okays bye♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5556179168493471723?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5556179168493471723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5556179168493471723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5556179168493471723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5556179168493471723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/crush-out-on-dreams.html' title='Crush out on the dreams.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5761619979895339948</id><published>2007-11-24T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T20:02:09.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ties that bind, ties that break.</title><content type='html'>Exhausted. --&lt;br /&gt;Met th'rest right outside Sweetalk @ Amk Hub.&lt;br /&gt;Bus-ed on 135 to Macpherson Secondary, the 2nd time there.&lt;br /&gt;Would be there next year again (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked till the POP'Rehearsal starts, practiced about 6times if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;My precious boots nearly melted under the &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;hothotsun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! Skin too :/&lt;br /&gt;Hope it won't rain or shine that bright on the actual day itself.&lt;br /&gt;Which happen to be next Saturday, 1st December♥&lt;br /&gt;The lucky day where we can throw our berets up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much really,&lt;br /&gt;Have to go down to HQ for CPR'Heartsaver Examination tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Those who never go, your Passing Out Parade Certificate would be torn -&lt;br /&gt;Won't be online I guess, right after that have to &lt;strong&gt;rush&lt;/strong&gt; to my Grandma's Birthday Party'&lt;br /&gt;Which nobody tells me the location yet, diaooo :/&lt;br /&gt;Okays lah bye♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I wonder if I should belive you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I wonder if your words are true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Wild things get let loose in writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5761619979895339948?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5761619979895339948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5761619979895339948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5761619979895339948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5761619979895339948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/ties-that-bind-ties-that-break.html' title='Ties that bind, ties that break.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-2782595893528559606</id><published>2007-11-23T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T17:55:53.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-- Regrets unraveling`</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="200" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures118.jpg" width="210" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two appointments this afternoon;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily they don't clash with each other, but its still a race against time.&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, saw Edgar &amp;amp; Ronghui?&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not wrong still got others' but Edgar shouted out my name then I turned around, they laughed. (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays n'mind, just surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Also saw WC Senior on the way back, same spot somemore.&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to train to China Town, but then Dad said Outram Park also can.&lt;br /&gt;After we tapped our Ez-links @ Outram Park Mrt, can't find any ways to th'clinic :/&lt;br /&gt;(Wrong uhs, told you China Town better -.-) Waste time &amp;amp; money for nothing D:&lt;br /&gt;Skips, &amp;amp;th' specialist told me I don't have to visit him anymore, till I used up the medicines'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Uh after that, headed to Health Promotion Board for my Orthodontist Appointment,&lt;br /&gt;Th'Orthodontist- keep asking me to relax, cause I looked pale; as if i was nervous`&lt;br /&gt;She told me that I don't have to put on braces, because it's straight enough.&lt;br /&gt;(Which was a relieve, phew!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But&lt;/strong&gt; if possible &amp;amp; if I want, can go for &lt;em&gt;Cosmetic Surgery&lt;/em&gt;, as my upper&amp;amp;lower teeth can't seems to match each other. Cost about 7-8k' Best result when I've totally grown. But th' chances of failure are 30%, which may cause (..)&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like risking my life x[&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed 11novels from Amk Library,&lt;br /&gt;have to brush up my language this hols' no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parents hadn't been themselves these few months, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;have been quarrelling from day to night- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;not like last time, I doubt nothing is wrong uh .. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever, as long as they don't affect me :/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays, off to reading♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-2782595893528559606?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/2782595893528559606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=2782595893528559606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2782595893528559606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2782595893528559606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/regrets-unraveling.html' title='-- Regrets unraveling`'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5533062123136202879</id><published>2007-11-22T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T00:54:22.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Th' memories had glued to one corner♥</title><content type='html'>Travelled to Suntec today :D&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch @ Delifrance, saw Taylor &amp;amp; was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Love your hair uhs, so ang-moh :/ &amp;amp;My mom said at night will reflect, (lmao!)&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored with mom @ the Fountain of Wealth, (or whatever it's called.)&lt;br /&gt;Those Austrailian-tourists are so (sighs). 'Cuse me' till so fierce -.-&lt;br /&gt;Bought some stuffs at Carrefour, then shopped around th' tower.&lt;br /&gt;Can't find what I want, so after that train-ed to Somerset. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img class="gradualshine" onmouseover="slowhigh(this)" onmouseout="slowlow(this)" height="200" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures117.jpg" width="210" align="left" border="0" /&gt; &lt;u&gt;Sha Villa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;It's in Somerset, took this picture long ago.&lt;br /&gt;But decided to post it up today. [:&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeahs, dinnered at Burger King.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to buy some donuts from E'Donut, but the lady behind th' counter's so gloomy, see her face till don't want to pick already. Not happy don't work luh, face so black :/&lt;br /&gt;Only would scare customer away.&lt;br /&gt;There goes my doughnuts ]x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped @ Plaza Sing' for 3hours.&lt;br /&gt;Only bought some earstuds&amp;amp; a panda-ish hairband for neice.&lt;br /&gt;Back home, searched the whole wardrobe any dress suitable for this Sunday's Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Found, &amp;amp;then my whole room's a mess. Spent for like 45mins to pack -.-&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &amp;amp;after that nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;Only now my neighbour &lt;strong&gt;upstairs&lt;/strong&gt;' are damn noisy.&lt;br /&gt;Damn them. 11pm at night still on speakers to th'max -.-&lt;br /&gt;Darn, also know what songs they're listening to luh. Waking th' whole neighbourhood up?&lt;br /&gt;Okays, i think that's all for today. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-- to Nicholas N, also known as Bibi Shifu♥&lt;br /&gt;Cheerups okay, hope you visit my blog today.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot die, I've seen worst people than you.&lt;br /&gt;But this is like the 1st time I see you so down?&lt;br /&gt;Kinda surprised. &amp;amp;i believe there's better girl out there right,&lt;br /&gt;to an old ahpek like you :/ Nahs just kiddin'.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm experiencing th' same feeling as you, but try not to care about other things first, if i'm you i'd be knocking on my brain working out on the business thing.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I can't say much here.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;I know you're more experienced than me.&lt;br /&gt;So shall leave it all to yourself, takecares. --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥ I don't know what's the whole full meaning of successful,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm going to find out, the what, the how, the why ..&lt;br /&gt;This world is always unfair, some people suffer while others get away with it (..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-5533062123136202879?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5533062123136202879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5533062123136202879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5533062123136202879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5533062123136202879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/th-memories-had-glued-to-one-corner.html' title='Th&apos; memories had glued to one corner♥'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-5857242408234025752</id><published>2007-11-21T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:04:28.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After all these, I'm bidding goodbye♥</title><content type='html'>No more pictures♥&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that I've at least done something good before I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last long with him okays. [:&lt;/strong&gt; Will definitely ask for repayment once I meet you, beware! x]&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I'll still be blogging. Can't live without it♥&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems so easy in the beginning, but once you got your hand ready on it;&lt;br /&gt;You may not even know where to start ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;♥ She, who lives in a dreamland of fairytales, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have no strength to climb up after she fell in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have not yet bought my 2008's textbooks.&lt;br /&gt;If not I'd have already started revising. Was it a mistake to choose A'Maths?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps. &amp;amp;I regretted rejecting the job offer(s).&lt;br /&gt;Short of cash. ( Stupidstupid D: )&lt;br /&gt;Outing cancelled since mom's busy :/ Too bad I can't meet them this Friday either.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Someone said I changed. Infact, two people. Have been wondering, did I ? Nope not really. Just back to my old self, not a new one. To the last year one ..&lt;br /&gt;Hahah, doesn't really matters anymore (..)&lt;br /&gt;Bye♥&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Woke up this morning, walked to the kitchen ' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Something had occured to me that I curled to a corner &amp;amp; found myself crying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She saw, &amp;amp; came to ask why. That momentarily saw tears flowing down from her ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm so sorry .. That so many things have happened all this while, that so many things have changed. &amp;amp; Yet we can't adapt to it, can we ? ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm going to visit a shrink, soon. --&lt;/s&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/752612160280307445-5857242408234025752?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/5857242408234025752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=5857242408234025752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5857242408234025752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/5857242408234025752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/after-all-these-im-bidding-goodbye.html' title='After all these, I&apos;m bidding goodbye♥'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3691732774882797339</id><published>2007-11-20T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T21:14:17.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp;Look at how heartless you can be -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Clotheshanged.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I've had enough of your excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The members ranges from two little girl to &lt;strong&gt;35peoples&lt;/strong&gt; in three days :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not very bad already uhs, just need more :/ So join okay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We want to have some fun after T.M.D.'s popularities increased!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright anyway, I think my languages deproved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or rather, deproving throughout this holiday yeah? I'm gonna brush it all up [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Back to school today, guess the NPCC's &amp;amp; Modern Dancers having their Camp? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cool :O `Saw some classmates, they've changed a-lot ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While me, only 1% of me changed? Which is I don't know where x[ (N'mind.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feel like goin' suntan again, then my brown coloured hair would be much more obvious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;:D I don't know what to update lahs :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`AMELIA LOVER&lt;/strong&gt; : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goodluck on Friday, wished that I could go :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sad thing is my appointment's 3pm till (?pm) , so good luck&lt;br /&gt;x]&amp;amp;thanks for the baby photo, will post up tomorrow♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Editted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People eventually step into our life &amp;amp; possibly leave one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing's there forever, no eternity, only longevity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But as time fly pass, everything would be gone, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When you found a new friend, (sometimes)' You'd be very close to him/her in the first place, but soon enough, from Lovers to Friends, Friends to Strangers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, I would say most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thus how I hope I can cherish every single hour, minute &amp;amp; second to people around me. Treasuring the time which is passing by, is it possible? :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As memories gradually wither like a dryleaf, won't return. By that time will friends still remember that this world once had my presence? Well (..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look, in a year's time, I'd hopefully become an NCO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look, in 2years time, I'd be taking my N'lvl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look, in 3years time, I'd be taking my O'lvl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look, in 4years time perhaps I'd be migrating overseas. (Hopefully?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look, in 5years time I would be entering a University in nowhere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; In x years time, how I wish I can really do setup my own business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh&amp;amp; see, I'd probably be dead in x+y years time then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really can't believe it, how time has overtook us, since I was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So fast &amp;amp; silently, so many things have changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't want to grow up, don't want to grow old ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Who doesn't? Well, some people perhaps.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I believed I think too far, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but no harm thinking about th'future right? :]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh how ..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-3691732774882797339?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3691732774882797339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3691732774882797339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3691732774882797339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3691732774882797339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/at-how-heartless-you-can-be.html' title='&amp;Look at how heartless you can be -'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1414148485833024264</id><published>2007-11-19T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T19:04:37.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The doomsday conspiracy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/TMD.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I've always been myself all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So odd, how unusual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Grandma fell last night, stupid nephews didn't kept their toys back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went SGH to visit her this morning, a relief to hear that she's fine, if not I'll make sure those kids die :/ As this Sunday's her Birthday @ one of the Restaurant in town, don't wanna anything to happen to her before her 90year old Birthday Celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah I cutted my hair after that;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My fringe's short from th' chin to the tip of the nose now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So fugly luhs, but overall still okayyy barhs. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Appointments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.20th Nov : Meetup before Recruitment Drive Poster Competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.21st Nov : Out with mom, visitors coming too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.22nd Nov : Not booked yet, probably planning for the Celebration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.23rd Nov : Orthodontist Appointment, short meetup for RDPC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.24th Nov : POP Rehearsal,&lt;em&gt; dynamo-ians outing&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.25th Nov : CPR Examination, Grandma's Birthday Celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;To-do-list&lt;/u&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Return $60.50 to Parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Collect $14.10 from Sean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Buy 2008's textbooks&amp;amp;uniforms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Make new blogskins, myself&amp;amp;site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Another runaway(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Still got some, shorttermmemorylost-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okays, I think thats all for today ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh still got, hold on-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmms interested to join T.M.D. Organisation ? ( Tamade The Mad deceivers. ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No harm joining in the fun right? Just wanted more members to join in yeah :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Add T.M.D. to your nick or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Join @ &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/group/tabmain.php?gid=1050273"&gt;http://www.friendster.com/group/tabmain.php?gid=1050273&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join or forward it please, thanks a million :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1414148485833024264?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1414148485833024264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1414148485833024264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1414148485833024264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1414148485833024264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/doomsday-conspiracy.html' title='The doomsday conspiracy.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-591419808433748590</id><published>2007-11-18T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T14:02:49.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone's got to sacrifice -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures115.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Having a fairytale dream in mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't take much pictures there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mom says better not take out my phone, if not will be snatched by bad guys D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slept overnight @ my godbro's friend house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His brother is so horny. (Ahems, -.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shopped and watched the movie 'Beowolf' or whatever there, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Scared till I squeezed my godbro's thigh :/ (Lmaoxz, so funny that he nearly fell.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bought a t-shirt, nail polishs, some accesories &amp;amp; clips at only SG$20. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I ate alot there (Shhhh:X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Traffic jamed for 1/2hour while coming back, slept throughout the journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Came home packed up stuff etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp;then quitted the old group &amp;amp; opened a new one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As shown on my profile luh :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told myself today was going to be the day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more excuses, cause i knew exactly what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was gonna make my play, but just like yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mind erased, and I let the moment slip away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Crushed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; I want to make a new blogskin, feel like playing with the codings again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I've got totally no inspirations left can. Feel like changing blogsong too; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or just, close my blog down temporarily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmms (..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-591419808433748590?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/591419808433748590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=591419808433748590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/591419808433748590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/591419808433748590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/someones-got-to-sacrifice.html' title='Someone&apos;s got to sacrifice -'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1522647684062100426</id><published>2007-11-15T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T22:09:11.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing is a kind of illness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="300" alt="Dynamo, Platoon 4 :D" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/DYNAMO.jpg" width="310" border="4" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;How typical love is actually is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt; DYNAMO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Platoon Four 2007's so incredible♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love everyone of you so much, lols there's an outing today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But sadly no boys turned up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Benedict don't want to go as no other boys going with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joshua claims that he got some SJI Meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uh well, the others can't make it :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In Alphabetical order :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Christina, Huimin, Liew Siew, Meiting, Nadia, Noratikah, Wanting &amp;amp; Yanling(me) ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Turned up for the outing, oh yeah plus Platoon Sergeant Nisa :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So add up to 9peoples, uhems* kinda pathetic though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just hope that most, or rather ALL will make it for the next outing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Which I don't know when, but I think I'll still be the one planning it. (Lmaoxzxz.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah, HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO PS NISA♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(We celebrated her birthday today though')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As for today morning right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Reached HQ &lt;strong&gt;1hour&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;early&lt;/u&gt;, uh huhs, &amp;amp;then I freak-ed out in the cubicle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because then I realised I forgot to bring my Shoulder Flash; Without that, I'm unable to wear the Full Brigade Uniform, without the Full Brigade Uniform, I can't take the Exam.After that, have a 'nice-talk' with Sharizan Sir &amp;amp; told him I'll be late as I'll be borrowing Shoulder Flashers from the AL's and will be changing late too. Was fidgeting here &amp;amp; there. (LOL!)My heart almost popped up when the Exam's gonna start lah, cause I'm the only one wearing different clothes. &amp;amp;then Charmaine got my Shoulder Flashers from Jiamin.1min to change, &amp;amp; woohoo I'm safe :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-- We went all the way there, just for a 15mins'10MCQ Questions,&lt;br /&gt;(very cool eh?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, refer to &lt;strong&gt;above&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll be going to Johor tomorrow &amp;amp; be back on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want comments yeah :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kinda busy these days, but will tag loads of people when I'm free again :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, I'm going to reborne my hair now (.. So late already -.-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So byeeeee♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1522647684062100426?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1522647684062100426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1522647684062100426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1522647684062100426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1522647684062100426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/missing-is-kind-of-illness.html' title='Missing is a kind of illness.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-8209738386579083374</id><published>2007-11-14T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T17:47:37.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Risking th'significance for th'next blossom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="The playground that I slept that night." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Pictures102.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Step over the flame of fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's the playground I slept that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh that &lt;em&gt;peaceful&lt;/em&gt; night :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sms-ed about 8 people regarding of the outing on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To my disappointment only Meiting, Nadiah, Noratikah replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meiting replied that Christina &amp;amp; herself don't mind about that Outing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nadiah, only asked what time &amp;amp; no more reply D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Noratikah, maybe :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What the ahemahem*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Asked the others on msn as they didn't reply; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Liew Siew, rougly can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gladys, can't make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Benedict, can is can, but don't know whether want or not -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joshua, sms-ed about 2times &amp;amp; no reply. (Coughs!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wanting, also no reply. (Giddy~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Denise, Kenneth, Charan - Don't have their contacts. (Omg!~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the end, (Faints!~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So not co-operative Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wasted so many msges, burst already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; I sound so retarded asking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sian-ed 1/2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing to update either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bye loves♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-8209738386579083374?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/8209738386579083374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=8209738386579083374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/8209738386579083374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/8209738386579083374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/risking-thsignificance-for-thnext.html' title='Risking th&apos;significance for th&apos;next blossom.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-6917373132954290831</id><published>2007-11-13T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T17:20:59.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking forward to the promising tomorrows.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="&amp;amp; You'll do the same thing." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/same.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Never give in to sorrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;私があるたわごとすべてが公正私はするべきでないことを私が知っているであること私に私に、それ公正な心配その位気づくようでない。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;私達は最後程にもう近くない。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It seems like you've been using me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-- ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The side the side the side, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the side the front the back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the side the front the side the back, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the side the front the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bian bian bian, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bian qian hou, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bian qian bian hou, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bian qian hou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keri keri keri,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keri kenan blagan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keri dapan kenan blagan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keri kenan blagan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;La la la, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la la la la la la la, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la la la la la la, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;la la la la la la la la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gosh, I miss camp so much can D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or rather, I miss my Platoon mates more ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now that Camp's over, we're left with the Examinations on Thursday :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But if we failed .. we'll not just not get back our $30 back, there's also a possibility of re-camping in the BLTC' level next year, instead of going to the ALTC side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't want to, &amp;amp; I've got no printer to print out the notes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Asking people to help is a waste of time for both parties, so I'm revising it on Powerpoint '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uh, please let me pass man :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Other Platoon's going for outings after the Paper, while my Platoon's so not bonded D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sad. I suppose that the guys are uh .. shy? Maybe ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want an outing please ! ( T.T )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, I'll be asking them .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since Thursday's the last day we'll be see-ing them (..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slept from 9.45pm last night til 11:45pm this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;14hours :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-6917373132954290831?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/6917373132954290831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=6917373132954290831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6917373132954290831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6917373132954290831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/looking-forward-to-promising-tomorrows.html' title='Looking forward to the promising tomorrows.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-2380671622116238212</id><published>2007-11-12T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T15:11:34.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive me for those sins I've done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Priority, thats a gift to me." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/loveheart.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;A dozens, a hundreds of sorries, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time since I last blogged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp;I'm back in just 5days, cause someone's not going to be gone anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Which is good :D But I'm not very-used to it now. (Lmaoxzxz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm well, let me summarise what had happened during the past few days alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Deepavali, not a very good for me indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Infact, a &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;u&gt;bad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-day D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dear (...) : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please forgive me for whichever sins I have done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please forgive me for not being disciplined enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please forgive me for being so naive&amp;amp;curious about such things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please forgive me for making you losing your trust on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry, for creating such chaos, I'm just losing myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry, I hereby promise &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; I'd never do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I've never knew things would go this far.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything I have done, would be kept as history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But its just a permanent bookmark that can never be removed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All I could ever do is to turn to that page, &amp;amp; learn from my mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll be turning over a new leaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday, gotten back our streaming results first thing in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess the Sjab-ians are the first to receive it back, because we got to rush to camp asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yup, so I was streamed into ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Drum rolls please ! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3Formidable :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah, but I kinda prefer 3Gallant because, most of the people I'm close to are there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah, actually it doesn't really matters. Just pray that everything goes on exactly well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the way I'll be doing : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;/u&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;u&gt;History&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Physics &amp;amp; Chemistry. Sian-ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No Literature, am happy that I got all the subjects I chosen :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;However, still not really sure whether I made the correct choice. Sighs-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp;As for A'Maths, the textbook's not listed in the booklist (..) Better don't scare me uh, I don't want to do with the Express, i'd be so dead man :/ (Cannot be one' but just incase ..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;on-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ommisioner &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;fficer&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; C&lt;/span&gt;ourse' &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the first place, I actually thought that the Camp would be tough &amp;amp; tiring, &amp;amp; that I can't even survive by the 3rd day. But frankly speaking, it's not even 50% of what I thought it'd be, its actually the other way round. So hahah, enjoyed it very much♥ Though I doubt that anyone would have enough rest or hygience, oh who cares man xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; The first day was okay luh, unpacked our stuff for the Platoon Sergeants to check, &amp;amp; then hurried to our Bunks to settle down, the bunks according to Nadia was described as a 2Storey Bungalow ? Uhh well .. Learnt Practical TOC (Transportation of Casualty) too :D Whereby we form a group of 4 to carry the canteen benches up &amp;amp; down the hill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; then as for dinner right; its field cooking' We learnt how to prepare &lt;u&gt;Orange/Onion Egg&lt;/u&gt;, dig the juices or shells out to make a hole then beat an egg in, lmao. We cooked that for the AL's while the AL's gave us some bland Macoroni &amp;amp; Can food in return :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bathed @ around 8:55pm I suppose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just so you know, I couldn't adapt to the environment there and it was so cold that I woke up in the middle of the night finding my hand frozen there. Not numb, is &lt;u&gt;frozen&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's cold &amp;amp; wet, no ice lahs. (Superdupercoldnight!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Second day of Camp, nothing much. The food's not as supreme as the one we eaten on the first day anyway. Platoon Four (Dynamo) don't interact with each other well one luh, mostly is talk among ourselves :/ But in the end the whole Platoons ended up playing 'Billibanja' x] Funfunfun!Uh &amp;amp; then was cooking forward to the Campfire the next day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Third day of Camp. Outstanding :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahas well. Had breakfast &amp;amp; some morning warm-ups. &amp;amp; then get ready to hike from the Campsite (Dairy Farm) to Bukit Timah Nature Reservoir and then back again. Which is I suppose 15km ? If I'm not wrong. With two of the 1.5litre water bottles and ponchos etc. So tiring can ! I was suree I'd faint halfway, in the end I didn't. (Phew) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mine &amp;amp; Liew Siew's shoes become the lastest trend in fashion, lmao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Both left shoe soaked in mud which is Brown, right shoe not dirtied which is not white :] Dinner, and prepared for our Campfire Skit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was the washing machine -.- N'mind lol, Dynamo rocks can :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dynamo Cheer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As we pour to the left, as we bleach to the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As we pour as we bleach, as we wash all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dynamo Detergent, is the best indeed, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dynamo Detergent, is a guranteed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;Fourth Day of NCOC' Also known as the last day. Everybody was yayyying? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They're happy lah, finally can get a chance to return home for a nice comfortable rest x]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I slept for 3-4mins &lt;strong&gt;while&lt;/strong&gt; standing up in the Squat during the dismissal parade .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I woke up I found myself nearly banging onto Joshua, (heng ahxzxz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Skipskip, here am I back from Mia-ing &amp;amp; blogging right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boredboredbored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mom's gonna help me reborne my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cool :/ But I wanna dye my hair instead leh ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shall end here, sian-ed. Okay byeeeeeee♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(long entry right? :})&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss the monkeys from the campsite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;esp th' baby ones x3&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/752612160280307445-2380671622116238212?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/2380671622116238212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=2380671622116238212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2380671622116238212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/2380671622116238212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/forgive-me-for-those-sins-i-know-i.html' title='Forgive me for those sins I&apos;ve done.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-4031320535759610226</id><published>2007-11-06T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:06:57.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Goodbye♥</title><content type='html'>MIA-ING./♥}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go online until fate wants me to.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm keeping my words to be gone.&lt;br /&gt;So shall I.&lt;br /&gt;If I ever break my promise,&lt;br /&gt;then I'm not Yanling :]&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye Everyone♥&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't know who exactly is reading or has been reading my blog,&lt;br /&gt;You people has still contributed to my life.&lt;br /&gt;But well, no point visiting my blog.&lt;br /&gt;It'll be dead -- Cause I'm not going to come online.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I don't know for how long.&lt;br /&gt;A month? A year? A decade? A forever?&lt;br /&gt;♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-4031320535759610226?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/4031320535759610226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=4031320535759610226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4031320535759610226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/4031320535759610226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-goodbye.html' title='Hello, Goodbye♥'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-7497242109088045690</id><published>2007-11-05T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:07:39.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing tongue of flames within.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Dancing tongue of flames within." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/pic1.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Learn to trust the little voice inside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Once again, had cm this afternoon from 12:30pm-3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was late, for 30mins. Rushed to the corridor outside St.John's room, &amp;amp; Atikah was counting the attendance, I wasn't sure whether the seniors were looking from the window. Told her to pause and hurridly ran behind the Squat. Lmao, then I became the Attendance IC instead of Atikah -.- So funny can, but I didn't laugh much today. Weird :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was having this odd feeling inside me, not sure what is it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I do admit I've been thinking alot lately. Well ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh by the way, my footdrills sucks :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps./}&lt;/strong&gt; TGCY have no mouth to talk, he'd only talk when his 'boy-friend' retrieve it back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, nothing much already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah` &lt;strong&gt;Amelia&lt;/strong&gt;, see a doctor soon :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's all. Byeeeeee ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everything's soso &lt;u&gt;not-fine&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I don't know what the fcuk had happened to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I've been like, not-so-myself these days? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I no longer take it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I no longer feel safe either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I no longer could control my emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I no longer could do whatever I feel I should --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Oh &amp;amp;, I'm no longer someone that's worth to care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Without any particular reasons '--♥&lt;/s&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/752612160280307445-7497242109088045690?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/7497242109088045690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=7497242109088045690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7497242109088045690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7497242109088045690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/dancing-tongue-of-flames-within.html' title='Dancing tongue of flames within.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1750491484264965496</id><published>2007-11-04T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:10:11.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; It's flowing neverendingly ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="&amp;amp; It's flowing neverendingly .." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/fountain.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do, is to lead a happy life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imperfection/♥}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whatever you expect from others, you must first expect from yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Family outing, to celebrate my mom's postponed birthday celebration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Also known as 'pok-kai-day' ( I'm broke ) -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shopped around Bugis Street &amp;amp; then bought myself a vest and mom her clothes, $45 D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That n'mind. Trained to Somerset and went to find Godmom for a Job Interview. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I realised that the restaurant was kinda far from the Mrt, have to walk quite a long distance to reach, so decided not to take the job. $7.50/hour :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah after that brought parents to one of th'restaurant nearby, I forgot the name lah :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then I only ate the desserts, uh Iced Strawberry &amp;amp; Aloe Vera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Left them alone, maybe its a good time to let them have their private time. ( Yeah, as well as leaving asap to have my own free time too. ) Handed $150 over and left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stupidstupid. I don't want to bring wallet already D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Total Expenditure : (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ahh screww that, Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, there's cm tomorrow, &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wanted to have a rest at home one, because my eyebag's so fugly obvious larh. &amp;amp;I don't want any phone conference after 2pm, too tired luh paisehs :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a boring hols' I want to sleeeeeeep D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Night ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; I want to dye my hair white, after reborning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1750491484264965496?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1750491484264965496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1750491484264965496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1750491484264965496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1750491484264965496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-flowing-neverendingly.html' title='&amp; It&apos;s flowing neverendingly ..'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-6881686338981618019</id><published>2007-11-03T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T19:25:37.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some lessons are best learnt through pains.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img height="230" alt="Some lessons are best learnt through pains." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/loveit.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Dreams are private myths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jokesduniya.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/lab.swf"&gt;http://www.jokesduniya.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/lab.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One awesome game that Ric introduced to me, try it :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Metup with Liew Siew &amp;amp; Nadia @ Amk Mrt Station ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Guess what ? There's this Couple quarrelling at the station; the guy slapped the woman and then the woman shouted at him &amp;amp; etc. &amp;amp;people just crowded around them for freeshow, lmao not paiseh one meh, want fight also can fight at some not-so-many-people place :/ Oh and we waited and waited till like 2:40pm. Supposed to reach there by 2:30pm. Yeah so we waited 10mins luhh, unfortunately only 6turned up. (including me) D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; It's like so pathetic, cause the whole of Platoon 4's total strength is 26.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After that, headed to Amk Library, found one place to hide from the staffs, cause we' were supposed to paint, but in the end didn't. One of th' boys drew Glady's idea of the flag on the cloth, or whatever you call that :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ate @ KFC cause the two other girls are hungry, Shrooms Burger luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm the 2nd one to order and 1st to finish :X While the 1st one to order finished the last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lmaoxzxz. ( &amp;amp; Wait a min, I think I saw Sabir (?) lololol so reddy ._. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the 3bangbang girl's lunch, sort of 'rushed' back to the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yup and then the Yishun Towners came, practiced the campfire songs and so on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want 'Purple Light in the Valley' ! Too bad it's not in the list. Sob Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The 2nd meeting would be on Thursday 11am at Amk Library once again, I can't make it due to one 'party' at relative house. Hahah sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the way our Platoon's name is finally decided.} &lt;strong&gt;Dynamo&lt;/strong&gt; ! ( Finefine its lamexzxz luh, the brand for laundry thingy :O, I wonder why they prefer this more to donut -.- ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Think I'm gonna pack my camping stuff a moment later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; I rather think this is kinda a long post. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay bye readers/strangers/everyone ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-6881686338981618019?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/6881686338981618019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=6881686338981618019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6881686338981618019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/6881686338981618019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-lessons-are-best-learnt-through.html' title='Some lessons are best learnt through pains.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1866473871196578026</id><published>2007-11-03T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T11:36:34.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essence of th' healing power.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Essence of th' healing power." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/love.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Cling to the past, as well as getting on with th'future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A deformed heartshape's still a heartshape ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Been Facebooking these days, so fun can ! Well it's xtimes better than Friendster can already. So many actions to do :D Hahahs go try go try :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See I'm so good right, promoting Facebook ! Kiddin' lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But Friendster's also okay luh, only not as popular as last time. Yup :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Phoned with Johannes &amp;amp; Amelia last night, slept @ around 5am (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Was 'disturbed' by Someone this morning at 9:50am :X Jkjk x]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now charging phone, so bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How I hope I could sneak back to the past to retake Psle.} Regretted slacking and lazing around in the park after school :/ Well. If only .. If only its possible. But just some lame dreams luh.I wanna be a boy :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uh, feel like changing blogskin again :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My blog's been so Image-less for quite a long time, I mean my skin lahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not my entries, (duh). Well any ideas (?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I seems to forgot how to blend it to the background already D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sad sad. My stats turning me back to noob again. Practice makes perfect, &amp;amp;I didn't practice only leads to imperfection :/ Sighsighsigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Will update on the Meetup event later ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1866473871196578026?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1866473871196578026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1866473871196578026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1866473871196578026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1866473871196578026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/essence-of-th-healing-power.html' title='Essence of th&apos; healing power.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-3752044182760973068</id><published>2007-11-02T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T13:08:55.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All fired up by shared memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="All fired up by shared memories." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Donuts.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;The thought of happiness brings only frowns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mom ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suppose the celebration should be today, however she postponed it to Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;amp; Knowing that I prepared everything from the start, places, money etc -.- Hahah, n'mind. All I know is I'm going broke by next week. Yup :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm let's see my &lt;strong&gt;schedules&lt;/strong&gt;`&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Saturday, Meetup with Platoonmates @ Amk Mrt, 2.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Sunday, Family outing and celebrate mom's birthday @ random places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Monday, Corp Meeting in School. :/ { handup the listofdates thingie./}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Tuesday, Packing of Camp stuff and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Wednesday, Outing with Howard &amp;amp; co. I guess :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.Thursday, Be mentally prepared for Friday's Streaming Results &amp;amp; Camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well that's about it, so no life one uh :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feel like taking up French or Photography, but it's like so weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay learning French's not weird. Photography .. It'd be nice if you don't mind how others look at you when you take a camera out there &amp;amp; shootshootshoot focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not handphone cameras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Uh, thinkthinkthink*! What to take up this hols (?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I rejected all the offers of jobs given. Mentally unprepared as I said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now I guess I'll be rotting like some old smelly boots out there -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Roarrrrrr. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've always used to being an only child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I used to have siblings when I was young, ( if you get what I mean. ) Well, now I feel that I want to have them back, feel so alone can D: At least those with elder siblings would know what to do for their future, &amp;amp; those who have younger ones would feel responsible to lead on. Thats all I know, I guess (?) Isolated -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I don't think I have the mentality to move on.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol. Okay would probably blog again lateron.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-3752044182760973068?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/3752044182760973068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=3752044182760973068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3752044182760973068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/3752044182760973068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/all-fired-up-by-shared-memories.html' title='All fired up by shared memories.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-1439210204384920397</id><published>2007-11-01T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:40:29.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams will get you nowhere.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Dreams will get you nowhere." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/stars.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in it, only brings impossibilities of future conquests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( It'd be a random entry. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm just bored okay? So am currently blogging again :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lets see, I knew that 'Blanche' is White in French, &amp;amp; I've just learnt that 'Noir' is Black and 'Grissoner' in Grey. Shiro is White &amp;amp; Kuro is Black in Jap :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh-so-random sentences :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stupid Eshley, know far too many things already x[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So you better shush, if not you'll get it from me the next time I see you. (&amp;amp;I mean it dude.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, have been blocking this 'annoying' junior for about weeks (?) Time to unblock him, since my mood's getting better. At least your footdrill's better than mine :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah, you could see I'm jumping from topic to another topic -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;N'mind. -----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm wondering on how would we be able to opt for our streaming stuff when we're gone for NCOC. Our future careers will determines on the subjects we take luh :/ Prays! *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have to help Chongmin check her results too, if time concerns :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Requested her to buy me Adobe Photoshop CS3 and some accesories before she fly off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh she'll be flying off tomorrow. Good luck on your trip then :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Am too excited on getting Photoshop can, maybe trying out Photobatch x]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yup ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know what to updateee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But don't feel like clicking on the "Publish Post" button yet (..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmfph! Feel like learning French ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah, Ciaoooo ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-1439210204384920397?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/1439210204384920397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=1439210204384920397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1439210204384920397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/1439210204384920397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/dreams-will-get-you-nowhere.html' title='Dreams will get you nowhere.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-417038376847808937</id><published>2007-11-01T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T19:14:29.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Th' purpose of life is a life of purpose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Th' purpose of life is a life of purpose." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/Candies-1.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A series of collisions with th' future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohwells, I admit that my blog's kinda laggy D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Refreshed like 7-8times to view (?) Crap, n'mind I've got patience :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Johannes intro-ed me some job @ Thomson Plaza as an Operator, $4.50/hour minus off my bus fares of $1.80 isn't worth uh, nightshift somemore :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol, forget it` Cause I'm neither physically nor mentally prepared to apply for any jobs (..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--- ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chatted with Chicken Pie till 3am last night (this morning). &amp;amp; then woke up @ 10am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slacked &amp;amp; etc ` Left home at around 12pm (?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't catch for the early buses &amp;amp; finally one bus came uh, stupid bus driver.} I dropped a &lt;u&gt;50cent&lt;/u&gt; coin in the box, then he ask me go over &amp;amp; tap my ez-link. (I was like, huh?) I didn't tapped it in the first place because its left around 30cents, (I guess ?) Yeah and I told him the reasons etc he diao me &amp;amp; say just tap, okay I tapped.Then like wtf ? I've already dropped the 50cents in and I &lt;strong&gt;still &lt;/strong&gt;have to tap -.- Ohcrap, my 95cents D: Stupid retarded bus driver, hope you get bash up by people next time ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pissed off Dx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was late for 11mins for CM x[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah then did some CPR stuff, I 'murdered' my casualty xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeah I'm such a bad first-aider, don't come find me :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Followed by footdrills, was so blurrr today luhs, so many mistakes :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aww, most of the Samura(s) my fault, lol sorrysorrysorry! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, thats most of it` &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I need to brush up on my timing though ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;( Shall not mention anything that happens after this. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I only know that, its impossible x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alrighttttttt, that's all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lazy to blog, but loveeee it still ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Early nights readers ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-417038376847808937?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/417038376847808937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=417038376847808937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/417038376847808937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/417038376847808937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/11/th-purpose-of-life-is-life-of-purpose.html' title='Th&apos; purpose of life is a life of purpose.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752612160280307445.post-7296575397069768244</id><published>2007-10-31T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:47:17.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beneath a laughing face.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="230" alt="Beneath a laughing face." src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x178/blended-notes/littlegirl.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com -- &lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween's here :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Storm in the Halloween Morning, spooky isn't it (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Changed url. Now my passion for blogging is back♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm, right now at Cousins house, their room's messier than mine D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nearly trip over their school dirts, hah dumb :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spca.org.sg/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://spca.org.sg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I wanna join as volunteer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Too bad I'm below 16, haven't even got my IC :/ Rahrahrah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's a few cuties in the Adoption Gallery though, go see go see ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They've made my day uh, got this super funny kitten roflmao xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahah, time flies pass so swiftly (..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can't imagine that one year just passed off like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That I'm already Sec3, anxiously waiting for so-many upcoming things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Good or bad, will be gone in blink of eye --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;( Hoping that I won't regret in th' Subjects I choose, as it eventually determine my future ahead. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Platoon Four' would be meeting up this Saturday @ Amk Mrt Station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well for some Flag Decorating thingie (You know ..) ; But dot-dash-dotxzxz, I don't know what to bring luhs, &amp;amp; so many of us can't make it, sadsadsad Dx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't even know whose going either, hmm me &amp;amp; Nadia and (..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752612160280307445-7296575397069768244?l=uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/feeds/7296575397069768244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=752612160280307445&amp;postID=7296575397069768244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7296575397069768244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752612160280307445/posts/default/7296575397069768244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uponth-tranquility.blogspot.com/2007/10/beneath-laughing-face.html' title='Beneath a laughing face.'/><author><name>Blanche</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03551909274016334010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOgyqY_HeDU/Ta1Md5e6jOI/AAAAAAAAABI/pxckcrOevuA/s220/black.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
