<?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-8930437646447036440</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:37:02.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100% Pro MoodSwinger</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8532608209299776791</id><published>2008-11-27T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:53:15.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST WALLET AGAIN???!! WTF MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok today really REALLY sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Know what? I lost my wallet again. Well, not really lost. It was stolen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What's worst is that my wallet contains $40, my Ezlink card, my Spade membership and $10 voucher, 2 tickets for Quantum Of Solace and *most important* my mum's credit card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Wallet-$39.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Ezlink- $19(remake) + $5(top up)= $24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*2 movie tickets- Thank god I remembered our seating and managed to persuade the staff to let us in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*My mum's Citi M1 Platinum Premium credit card- My mum had to terminate it and was very very angry &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Beside this fucking incident, It was really a bad day. When we want to watch the bond movie, it has only 1 slot : 9.15pm. Lost my wallet. Lost $40. Got a sore thumb from unprotected bowling. Came home late. Mum's pissed. Loan Sharks pour paint at my neighbour's house and that FUCKING OLD GRANDMA AND THAT SON OF THE BITCH KEEP SHOUTING WHEN I WAS BATHING.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;FUCK THAT GRANNY&lt;&lt;br /&gt; &gt;FUCK THAT BASTARD&lt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MOSTLY: &gt;FUCK THE ASSHOLE WHO STOLE OUR WALLETS.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO TO HELL, GO IN DEEP AND STAY THERE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Geez pissed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle &gt;;( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(_l_ fuck you all bastards who ruin my day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8532608209299776791?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8532608209299776791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8532608209299776791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8532608209299776791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8532608209299776791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-wallet-again-wtf-man.html' title='LOST WALLET AGAIN???!! WTF MAN'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8573500565450548406</id><published>2008-11-20T22:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:47:05.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sign... I really envy some people. They got a lot of neighbors and friends. Me? My neighbors are all freaking losers and my only friends are from either Swiss Cottage or Pei Chun. Pity right? =(  Holiday it's just me, my PSP, TV or computer. Feel like everyday go out but my empty wallet don't let me to do so. Even if I can go out with would be couple of the usual people I hang out with. I can't even find a partner to play badminton with. I lived too far away from others. T-T Since I will be very bored in the holidays I figure I should do something useful. So I decided to have a job. I did find one eventually =) My god father hired me for a month, starting December. So yah... I matured abit :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Go Go Power Ranger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8573500565450548406?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8573500565450548406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8573500565450548406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8573500565450548406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8573500565450548406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/sign.html' title='Sign'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5218707924633047381</id><published>2008-11-19T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:12:13.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of the future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hm... When I was taking my afternoon nap today, I suddenly thought of the needs for secondary 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I keep thinking and thinking of what I need and what I should do. Now I shall identify the problems and solutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) Problem: Sec 3 need do pull ups and no longer incline pull ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Solution: Do 100 or more push ups a day. So by the time NAFA arrives I will be doing like... 100 X 148 = 14800 push ups minimum. Now If that ain't enough I don't know what to say ;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) Problem: My classroom will be located further away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Solution: Come to school earlier in order to have time to climb more flight of stairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) 100% I will have cash flow problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Solution: During recess I will bring my own food. More nutritious, tastier and practically free. I could save urm... $2 a day? But hey I will not cross the line: I ain't going for a diet, I am just trying to save money. If it is going to be a long day, lunch is a must. So yah I know what I am doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) Most of the time I will have to stay back for extra lessons, CCAs or some other crap. It will be a toll on my health and free time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Solution:  Health to me is very important. Health is taking care of your skin, your intake needs and rest. Now for skin I will use Clean&amp;amp;Clear to wipe off the oil from my face and use a face cream to clean off impurities. Meanwhile I can take some mouth wash. For intake needs, I will be having food that can last me till dinner. Foods like potato, rice, noodles, anything carbohydrate. In class I could chew on some sweets to keep me going. (I make sure I won't be found out) Lastly, I will rest when I have time: While waiting for the damn teacher I will rest. While waiting for others to finish their classwork I will rest.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now I am not sure if all of these will work out so... cross my fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Im coming Sec 3,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5218707924633047381?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5218707924633047381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5218707924633047381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5218707924633047381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5218707924633047381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/thinking-of-future.html' title='Thinking of the future'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8469707935352684469</id><published>2008-11-18T23:47:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:15:05.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of her,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah... I knew I had forgotten something. Thanks Jocelyn for "reminding me".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On Xiu Ming's birthday we took some photos. I didn't put them here ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SINNED#$%^ Never mind  I shall make it up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-Woodland MacDonald-==-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=--=-=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Birthday cake: Black Forest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLkge6YQII/AAAAAAAAAEs/-zK5lB69Yx8/s1600-h/P1000898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLkge6YQII/AAAAAAAAAEs/-zK5lB69Yx8/s320/P1000898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270025760681771138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                           (Posing #1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLlb1414OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/14vD22COacA/s1600-h/P1000891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLlb1414OI/AAAAAAAAAE0/14vD22COacA/s320/P1000891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270026780461621474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                             (Posing #2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLmrWdDfGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/M_GfCghLb40/s1600-h/P1000900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLmrWdDfGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/M_GfCghLb40/s320/P1000900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270028146413108322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;[Boy (more like ninja) meets Girl]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLnWpWYCRI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c7_jpzRi40o/s1600-h/P1000892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLnWpWYCRI/AAAAAAAAAFM/c7_jpzRi40o/s320/P1000892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270028890219743506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(The Wind Blows)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLn0_POO3I/AAAAAAAAAFU/kUGl9hZ2oQg/s1600-h/P1000901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLn0_POO3I/AAAAAAAAAFU/kUGl9hZ2oQg/s320/P1000901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270029411491396466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Cutting Cake: The nicest picture in my opinion ^^)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLmM9vcztI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BFSueJnqsTA/s1600-h/P1000902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLmM9vcztI/AAAAAAAAAE8/BFSueJnqsTA/s320/P1000902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270027624383303378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Totally Random Guy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLoiftqVTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9tq7x8J0-Wc/s1600-h/P1000903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLoiftqVTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9tq7x8J0-Wc/s320/P1000903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270030193303115058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8469707935352684469?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8469707935352684469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8469707935352684469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8469707935352684469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8469707935352684469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/ah.html' title='Pictures of her,'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SSLkge6YQII/AAAAAAAAAEs/-zK5lB69Yx8/s72-c/P1000898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-1860869543718134550</id><published>2008-11-18T00:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:41:55.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>serious problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok... I think I have a serious problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My chat box seems dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't think most of the people I knew bother to come to my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Not because I didn't post anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just that nobody cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well you don't care about my blog, I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Time to get some viewership man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-1860869543718134550?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1860869543718134550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=1860869543718134550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1860869543718134550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1860869543718134550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/serious-problem.html' title='serious problem'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4162709074629853356</id><published>2008-11-16T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:54:18.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remake Ezlink card.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is the day which is very troublesome. Had to remake my Ezlink cause I've lost it &gt;.&gt;  I was happily eating my chicken rice when suddenly Qi Jiang called. Say want meet him at Admiralty MRT talk talk. I say give me 40 minutes, but he said he is starting work at 3p.m. which is 1h 15 minutes away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I choing through my chicken rice (didn't enjoy it T-T), go bath (anyhow scrub), blow dry my hair (no time to wax), pack my PSP, hand phone, wallet with cash, uniform and tie into my bag and rushed out of the house while drinking my fruit juice. Had to pay for my own trip as I have no Ezlink yet =( Then at the MRT I keep thinking I had forgotten something. Then I realised I didn't bring the copy of my birth cert! GAAAAAH @#$%^ When I reached I didn't see Qi Jiang so I went to collect my $1 deposit. I sat at a wall and waited for him. Suddenly he appeared. Really don't look like him! His hair is wet, wearing glasses and wearing football tee. Then he told me he had a tournament in street soccer. We went to MacDonald and had a little chat. Talked about Rivario and work. Then he help me wax my hair. Thanks bud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Not long after his boss called saying his here to fetch him. We parted and I went to take passport size photos. Waited a bloody long 30 minutes and paid $8 for half a size of A4 paper. Seesh what a rip off. I took the train back to Yishun to collect my birth cert. Then I went to Ang Mo Kio to make my Ezlink. Need sign a lot of signatures, like a boss ^^ But seriously, $19 is abit over the top yah. Well, my new card has a nicer picture and a shiner look. Went home and slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Boring holiday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4162709074629853356?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4162709074629853356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4162709074629853356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4162709074629853356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4162709074629853356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/remake-ezlink-card.html' title='Remake Ezlink card.'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-2258298457651949133</id><published>2008-11-14T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T21:35:25.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Suddenly Im freaking pissed with everything that happened this year. Im gonna list them out and make you people feel like bastards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) Chang Feng:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-When lim bei is ordering photo, you don't snatch them away from me and say I got attitude problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-You ain't my fucking boss, your just 1 year older then me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Your such an extra, seriously. You barged into our class outing without our permission. You "took charge" of the bbq and fucking pissed me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Don't think your damn mature. Truth is: your still a fucking kid. Think your jokes very funny when people "laughed" at it? No they just go along with you stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) Eugene Kooh:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-You don't go around and find trouble. Im kind enough not to bash your face on several occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-There is no such rule as " you hit me first so I hit you back." Even if there's such a rule, you apply them to yourself asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Don't be a fucking extra and try to hang out with people whom don't want you around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-NO means NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Those people that talked to you got nothing better to you so... don't think they change their opinion on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-For god sake: SHARE! You don't own everything you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Get the difference between playing and getting serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) Wang Xin: (Not to a deep extend, just pointing out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-You don't go around making fun of people's appearance. So what if I've got a tail. Does that mean im naughty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-You don't go around and say what you feel like saying. Think you say a person's really weird makes it funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-You don't order around people like you own them. Treat them like a friend, not a "lower class" dog. See Xiao Wen, does she ever ordered us around? She ask the class with respect. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) Wang Xiu Fang: (FUCK YOU BITCH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-You are stupid. You only know Chinese and that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Don't you dare make fun of your class by saying we should go to normal technical. Firstly, your saying that NT students are stupid. Mind you that they know BOTH English AND Malay. 2:1 so fuck off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Don't brag that you have taught in an International School for 10 years and you met all kinds of people. You can't even tell the difference between truth and lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Get some new clothes you only have a handful of them to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Want to call my parents arh? No problem! You will be calling your own doom cause they wanted to complain about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(I've alot of things to say but I can't list them out. Be thankful)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Those on top are some of the people that pisses me off the most. Now you are wonder why Rivario Savio, Wee Woon Wayne, Zhong Qi Jiang, Lim Jun Yuan, Roy How Yi Shen and Foo Ze Ling ain't stated in my "most pissed-off" list. Well, I know that whatever they are saying is just a joke. They don't mean it and Im serious. "The best jokes are the ones that are the truth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Peach Out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-2258298457651949133?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2258298457651949133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=2258298457651949133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2258298457651949133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2258298457651949133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/pissed.html' title='Pissed'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-6286536169401775967</id><published>2008-11-14T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:51:51.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today SUCKS</title><content type='html'>Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-6286536169401775967?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6286536169401775967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=6286536169401775967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6286536169401775967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6286536169401775967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-sucks.html' title='Today SUCKS'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-6779624370595369273</id><published>2008-11-12T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T02:44:58.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 14th Birthday XiuMing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was her birthday dated on 10th November. Me, Ze Ling, Shermin, Jocelyn, Min Jee, Qi Jiang, Rivario and Keyu decided to celebrate Xiu Ming's birthday with her. We were suppose to meet at Marsiling MRT station at 12.30p.m. I arrived 10 minutes later and im surprised that im the first to arrived. Then I loiter around then suddenly see the girls there. Then Ze Ling arrived. We two play PSP while waiting for Qi Jiang and Rivario. Stupid Keyu go spray the snow-like stuff around me and my hair and PSP got ruin. Then I told her to spray more on my hair so it does not look like dandruff. o.O We wait and wait... until 1.30p.m. the two guys still never appeared. I ask Shermin why so long. She said Rivario by right should be around Kranji but he forgot the PRESENT -.- He had to go back home, take the present, take taxi to the MRT and meet at Woodlands. Then I ask about Qi Jiang. She say he at CITY HALL -.-" Finally at 2p.m. we decided to go to Cause Way Point where Xiu Ming is meeting us. While backing my bag, Min Jee dropped my PSP ON THE CONCEIT FLOOR!&gt;:() ! @#$%^&amp;amp;* When we went up to the platform we saw Rivario~ His face like tio sunburn or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At Causeway Point we saw Xiu Ming the Birthday girl! She looks beautiful ^^ Yaah then I gave her my present contributed by me, Ze Ling and Jun Yuan. Then we go to MacDonald to take our lunch while waiting for Qi Jiang. We took some pictures and keep koping the chocolate on the cake. Then, trouble emerged ;l We don't have a lighter to light up the candles. Keyu asked the staff if they have a fire starter but she say no with a guai lan face. Then the girls decided to try and  find a lighter. Meanwhile me and Ze Ling play PSP. After sometime the girls came back. They found a shop they sells lighters at $1.30 Rivario sponsor of course. Finally Qi Jiang arrived. Ze Ling ask him if Singapore very big cause it took him so long to arrive here. I joined in and said " City Hall got 4 trains nia~" LOL lame ^^ We light the candles and sing the "Happy Birthday" Song. Everyone looking at us ^-^V Cut cake time! Rivario anyhow cut, uneven :x Cake from Begawa-whatever sucks. There's too much cream on the black forest cake and the blueberry looks like something I rather not say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After eating the cake, Rivario LEFT! I was like wtf? I ask Shermin why he going so fast. She said he go out with his friends to play basketball _l_  -_-" _l_  Then the rest of the people go arcade play. I play my gun games until arm ache &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Joyous Occasion Xiu Ming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-6779624370595369273?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6779624370595369273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=6779624370595369273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6779624370595369273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6779624370595369273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-14th-birthday-xiuming.html' title='Happy 14th Birthday XiuMing!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4997951602194448877</id><published>2008-11-04T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:23:02.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 month break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Phew ~ Took 1 month break from blogging. Im back &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alot of things happened during these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Had CIP at Chua Chua Kang Community center for Halloween on 31th October. Had alot of fun. Just that I flost my freaking wallet... My EZ link and 15 $2 notes ($30) flew away T-T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I went to Bugis with Jun Yuan. Bought alot of clothes. From Spade and FreshBox (Just beside Sex Life: Entry only to 23 and above). I also bought a wallet from The Wallet Shop and a HeadPhone. Spend $250 o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow Having BBQ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4997951602194448877?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4997951602194448877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4997951602194448877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4997951602194448877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4997951602194448877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/11/1-month-break.html' title='1 month break'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-7332393811313096467</id><published>2008-10-02T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:51:54.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th paper: Chinese Paper 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is the 6th paper: Chinese Paper 2. Woke up as usual in the wee hours and slept in the MRT. First thing I saw was Shermin. That shocked me ;l Walked and talked to school together. Haha that killed some boredom and coldness. Since it was "going" to rain the school cancel the morning assembly and we had it in class. Then after the song the prefect ask the form teachers to say the pledge. LOL Mr.Teng was like so funny. Some idiot started the ball rolling as usual. "It takes a spark to start a fire" that's the phrase I used to say ;p The express Chinese paper was 1h 30 minute while the higher Chinese paper is 2h. It was so easy, I did the first page MCQ in 10 seconds! I took 15 minutes to read and understand 3 passages and slept in class for 15 minutes, which means I finish the whole writing part in 30 minutes. AWESOME &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good luck for Maths Paper 1 tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-7332393811313096467?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7332393811313096467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=7332393811313096467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7332393811313096467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7332393811313096467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/10/6th-paper-chinese-paper-2.html' title='6th paper: Chinese Paper 2'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5631182880446718735</id><published>2008-10-01T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:50:38.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Children day/hari raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Happy Children's day and Selamat Hari Raya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday was Geography paper. My wost worried subject cause I don't understand alot of stuffs ._. Halfway when doing the paper, the primary school beside us was celebrating children's day. They sang the children song in Malay and the dumb small brats keep cheering like siao. From my classroom can hear sia. The Geography paper... I have a lot of doubts. My writing wasn't smooth. Keep pausing to think what to write. Took me 1h 45minutes to finish eveything and 15 minutes to double check. In the end my palm got the "snake bite" mark again -.- Unlike History my writing was smooth and it just took me 1h 30 minutes to complete, 15 minutes to double check and the rest of the time I slept in class. Geez went home straight afterwards. After eating lunch I slept from 2p.m. to 6.30p.m. Gosh am I really that exhausted from the dumb Geography paper alone? At night couldn't sleep. Went to bed at 2a.m. YAAAAAWN ~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today holiday yet cannot go out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5631182880446718735?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5631182880446718735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5631182880446718735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5631182880446718735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5631182880446718735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/10/children-dayhari-raya.html' title='Children day/hari raya'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-1303707277762879677</id><published>2008-09-29T13:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:16:30.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is the 3rd paper: Literature! So worried about this one &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BIRTHDAY KEYU!&lt;/span&gt; Went down the quadrangle for morning assembly and started the paper at 7.43a.m. For section A I chose question 2. The one about "Television" and "Television People". Not bad luh wrote more that 1000 words I guarantee that. The unseen was easy. Thanked god this paper was nothing comp aired to Mr.Yong's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The usual gang went to West Mall again. Actually I wanted to buy the converse cap for Keyu's birthday but that damn Wan Ting say I extra cause she wanted to buy for her too with the rest of the other people. Then I went to the Koren shop beside KouFu and Keyu liked the Koren style chopsticks and spoon. So I though of buying it. Had breakfast/lunch at KouFu. After that I solo go buy her the type liked. When I give her she was so happy and keep saying thank you. SMS me somemore. If want thank me at least give me a hug. LOL ^^ While the rest wanted to go Keyu's house to study geography I went home with Ze Ling. Wayne cracked a joke and ask Keyu if got bed in her house. Must me masterbed somemore. Joker siak. When home, bath and sleeped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good Luck for tomorrow's paper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(This post is soooooo cut short from my usual stuff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-1303707277762879677?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1303707277762879677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=1303707277762879677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1303707277762879677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1303707277762879677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/literature-paper.html' title='Literature paper'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-6064026808890561374</id><published>2008-09-24T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:06:32.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Present for rivario</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;27th September 2008: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;RIVARIO SAVIO (27) OF 2E3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;H A P P Y   14 TH   B I R TH D A Y !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yours sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Turtle^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-6064026808890561374?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6064026808890561374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=6064026808890561374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6064026808890561374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6064026808890561374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/present-for-rivario.html' title='Present for rivario'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8992319141785285676</id><published>2008-09-22T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:05:33.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 of SA2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woo! First paper of exams! Today is English Paper 1 and Paper 2 :) Went to school early again. Played PSP and revision on the formats for letter writing and exposition. The first 1h 45 minute was letter writing and exposition. Kinda easy luh. Wrote about 600 words for each piece. Then during break the class throw paper balls at each other again. Some went down to makan while some remain in class play PSP or chit chat. After the break we had English paper 2. The comprehension I just took 1h 15 minutes to complete. Halfway while doing I was wondering if im doing too fast cause I finish all the questions except summary in 1h. Then I keep staring and staring at the clock for darn 15 minutes. Completed the crap 4-paragragh-search summary and sleep ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After the exams were over the usual gang went to Macdolnald to makan. Wan Ting and Jocelyn keep cracking crap jokes. Me, Jun Yuan, Wayne and Ze Ling are playing with food and the couple keep sweet talk. I said something so funny. Instead of saying "Huo Jian" (Rocket), I said "Huo Ji" (Fire balls)! LOL I laugh until I dropped some of my fries on the floor. After eating, besides Rivario and Xiu Ming (They want to revise on school work), the rest of us went to West mall to buy a birthday present for Rivario. The girls wanted to buy a basket ball for him so we went to Converse, Sports Link and some other shop. They cannot decide and we walked up down up down up down up down -.- Leg pain. Then at one shop there's an old man and I though I was blocking him so I moved away. Then he walked to Shermin and Jocelyn. Jocelyn though she blocking him so he zhao one side. Suddenly the old man sort of like hug Jocelyn, giggled and walked off. Me and Shermin though Jocelyn tio raped. Then she tell us that old man is her lim bei -.- Lol If she really tio raped I want to chase after him and beat him up. Then get award from police and sell the trophy in EBAY for cash! LOL LOL LOL. In the end didn't buy anything. Went home on MRT with Shermin. After chatting with her I know her slightly better. Bathed, slept ed and studied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow no exam!....(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8992319141785285676?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8992319141785285676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8992319141785285676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8992319141785285676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8992319141785285676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-1-of-sa2.html' title='Day 1 of SA2'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-7782534949383017395</id><published>2008-09-21T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T17:45:39.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah sorry for not updating for quite some time. Was revising for SA2 nia ~.~ I promise tomorrow I post. Ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good luck for Comprehension and Compo tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-7782534949383017395?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7782534949383017395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=7782534949383017395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7782534949383017395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7782534949383017395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-sorry.html' title='Im sorry'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-761761517392965999</id><published>2008-09-17T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:12:44.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I woke up especially early to cook some french toast. I left house early plus my bag very light today :D Then when I was waiting for the train to arrive, the clouds suddenly moved and I saw the moon! A FULL MOON! Not as bright as mid-autumn but still nice ^^ In the train, surprisingly it ain't cold so I slept very well. Went to school do and had assembly at the quadrangle. It was one of the shortest assembly this month. Finally that Liu bastard stopped talking so much for once. First 2 period was geography. Did nothing much but highlight and highlight and highlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Next 2 periods was PE. Changed into my sports leader shirt and went down to the car park. Played throwing balls again -.- Today 2e3 very obedient!  Give yourself a round of applause! (Clap) (Clap) While we had only 2 courts so 4 team can play at a time. Me and another group waited first. Then Jing Kai did sick actions to Shermin and Keyu. Shermin keep aum chio, bet she's thinking about what Jing Kai said. Keyu played scissors paper stone with Jing Kai. If Jing Kai win, he will pester Keyu forever. If Keyu wins, Jing Kai will never pester her again in her entire life. The game was intense and Keyu lost. Haha she was so fed up. When my group play with Rivario, they anyhow play. Instead of catching we played DODGE BALL! Rivario and Wayne tio the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;During recess ate my self-cooked french toast and drank some vitamins drinks. I wanted to refill my bottle but got a lot of people so I waited. The those irritating dumb retarded keep filling up the line to drink water or refill their crap bottles. Damn fed up. The rest of the lessons were freaking bored. I managed to hold up for 2h. After the last 2 periods I dropped dead. Slept for a full hour. Sooo shoik ~.~ After school went to the PE staff room for the logistic thingy. I ask what is logistic, then Ms nuri-something say is pump ball. -.- Went to the Pe room and dump out all the punctured/flat balls and used a machine to re-air it. So lame -.- And Charmaine can slap harder than Yan Ying &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Boring Wednesday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-761761517392965999?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/761761517392965999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=761761517392965999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/761761517392965999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/761761517392965999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/boring-wednesday.html' title='Boring Wednesday'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8859113610044953012</id><published>2008-09-15T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:16:09.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;zZz... don't feel like waking up this morning. I wanted to cook my breakfast but my house no bread, no egg no rice so I just walked out. Didn't make it for my usual train so waited another damn 8 minutes. Worst still the train no seats and it was freezing cold. Walked to school and sneezed a few times. Then suddenly, it drizzled and the cold wind blow. I quickly walked to school but my whole shirt wet and my hair messy. Well at least no need to go to the quadrangle for assembly. In class Wang Xiu Fang came into our class and I scolded some vulgarities but she don't understand. Funny luh^^ First period was maths. Nothing much but the combination of wind and the fan really makes me freezing. Next period was ET. Since it was raining and there's examination in the hall we don't need to run. Instead we stayed in class and do a reflection on how the ET builds your character. Of course I wrote crap. Jing Kai damn swaay. He said fuck so loud that Mr Michale punish him write 2 pages of "I must not speak vulgarities again" and had to see him after school at 2.30p.m. So poor thing :( After that was Geography. Same as usual, don't understand a crap ;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;During recess I play Li Peng's PSP and make fun of Eugene's "bridge". Played with fthe spray can too. Thanks Yiray for giving me the Kaya bun :D After recess was Literature. Since Mr.Yong in re service, Miss Chee came in. Jing Kai damn pervet, say her breast quite big -.- Anyway our class bully her luh. Next period was English. Mr Yao's marathon lessons were FREAKING BORING. My eyes wanted to close but my willpower forced me up. After enduring his 3 period lesson it was finally the last 2 period. Wang Xiu Fang came in and gave us a maths paper 1 and wanted us to hand up by 1.10p.m. Roy and I made fun of her again! Then at 12.40p.m. Me, Jun Yuan, Ze Ling, Qi Jiang, Yi Lin, Angie, Yung Jin, Yan Ying, Jing Kai, Wan Ting, Yun Xin(I think) and Wayne went down to AVA 1 for a dumb survey. I anyhow do and we returned to class and completed the maths paper 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Went home alone T_T When I was walking halfway my phone no battery. I was so freaking bored I slept in the train. ALMOST overslept -.- Had my lunch and watch some anime. I was freaking pissed with my sister. You know why? Around June my PSP spoil plus my memory card lost so I wanted to go repair and buy new 8gb memory card. My sister say she got lobang and help repair for free and buy the memory card cheaper. Then up till now she haven return. Last week she say last week but didn't return. Then I ask her today she say by this week. I was FUCKING PISSED and I tell her that she is not reliable at all. Then she say you can forget about getting back your PSP. 4 MONTHS I HAVE WAITED! 4 MONTHS! If it was 1-2 month I don't care, but 4 months? Cheebye sia I could have spend some extra money and do the stuffs by myself so by now I would be happily playing my red PSP and won't feel left out! Other people's sibilings so reliable and helpful but mine? Got own family still no responsible and don't think for other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Greatly pissed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8859113610044953012?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8859113610044953012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8859113610044953012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8859113610044953012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8859113610044953012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-blues.html' title='Monday blues'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3664804177324860750</id><published>2008-09-12T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:52:17.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F R I D A Y !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woo finally last day till weekends! In the morning I cooked some friend rice and left home with my bridge, spray cans and my badminton racket. Cannot sleep in the Mrt cause I scared my bridge will be damaged. When I walk to school I yawn and yawn and yawn. Too sleepy nia ~.~ In class see people way DJ Max then wen to the quadrangle for assembly. Damn boring sia but near the ending suddenly it rained! Everyone was like "ohhh", "fuck". Everyone is stuck in the rain cause some dumb guy still make announcement. Was quite wet and cold ._. First two period was literature. Went through the literature test paper. So hard sia no one got A1. Some poeple did quite badly and I think im one of them. :( Next two period was my most hated: Chinese. Same as usual my teacher damn fucked and ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After her stupid lessons was recess! Had my fried rice but so many people kope. See people play PSP and I love Rivario's new bronze-PSP Slim! Left 10 minute before D&amp;amp;T Me and Jun Yuan went down makan cause we are feeling cold. At canteen see so many 2e3 people just came down makan. Lol me don't care if we late. Went back to class take our bride. Then then at class no body went to the D&amp;amp;T room and we are like 10 minutes late? WE 2E3 ARE ZAI &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After school, it was raining so didn't go down play badminton. Then I decided to move the tables and chairs to play. Played with Roy, Jun Yuan and Jing Kai. Lol it was fun playing in suck an enclosed room. Keep hitting the walls, ceiling and the dumb fan. Jing Kai so poor thing. Roy hit his shutter cork out of the window. He freaking mad. LOL! Finally the raining stopped so we went down play. As expected Jing Kai so pro he caught most of the shots I send and he keep smacking. He damn lucky that my arm pain cannot smack so hard. After like 2.40p.m. Roy went home and we three went back to class and rest. Bought apple alovera. ^^ Then I played with Jing Kai in the classroom. SUPER FUN! More fun that outside. Because it is small area so we play fast ball. Haha sometimes so fast until cannot even see the thing. Jun Yuan joined in and we used the chairs as a tennis net. Play and play until 4.p.m. and went home by Mrt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At home I bathed and straight away slept from 6.30p.m. to 7p.m. My father lah kaobei insist I do homework even though I tell him I tired and tomorrow I do. Did my Chinese and tuition maths. Studied for 2h before watching nanny daddy. At 10p.m. I used the comp and started blogging. My eyes closing ...zZz I think is time to sleep now. Chow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gambatte for SA2,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3664804177324860750?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3664804177324860750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3664804177324860750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3664804177324860750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3664804177324860750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/f-r-i-d-y.html' title='F R I D A Y !'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-2151764892710815129</id><published>2008-09-08T16:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:34:50.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most Boring Day ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I had a hard time getting up -.- Still in holiday mood. I cooked some friend rice for today's recess. Don't know why I've got this urge ;l Took the Mrt and walked to school in the cold morning. Feeling so sad, no moon :( In class see Ze Ling playing DJ Max then it's off to assembly at the quadrangle. Talked about hair with my gang. I wish I had grow faster at this pace my side burn back won't be nice. Went back to class and emo ._. Since Mr Teng in reservice Madam Low took his place. Did some data statics then it's off to ET. While changing every time  we crack jokes. ET didn't run fast, was chatting with Jun Yuan and Wayne behind. Qi Jiang was tired from working and ran slowly. Rivario fake stomach pain and didn't run. Wayne guai lan me so I direct him to a pole. He not happy and scratch my back. My skin ripped off and it was painful &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Next was Geography. Most of my class not happy with Tamara. Half the class failed the ca2 and even those people like Li Xian didn't score well. Our results were based on that dumb single piece of worksheet. That worksheet we only got like only 45 minute or less so we all anyhow do. That's why our results of bad. Other class included a test paper, which is freaking easy. I only get like 63? Why Tamara cannot put VR or use our class test. Expect us to agree on this unfairness? Please lah use your brain. On behalf of our class, kaninabu chao cheebye! _l_ Finally it was recess. Changed into my uniform and ate my friend rice. Turned cold but still tasty. Jun Yuan, Wayne and Qi Jiang tempeted to eat. After recess Mr Yong came in. He told us that he will be in reservice next week and the Coral reading will be postpone to next friday with the new teacher. Good news sia :p After Mr.Yong left Mr Yao came in. His good morning speech is like crap. He spell out:  "G O O D  M O R N I N G  C L A S S". Then eveyone spell out : "G O O D  M O R N I NG  M R  Y A O". Dumb sia -.- His lesson is like shit and bored. Since Ezikal (I think) gone, he will be replacing her for English too, which is 1  1/2h of crap. I fall asleep sia. It's like I could die of bordness. Finally when he left I went to toilet with Rivario. Felt fresh after washing up my dead face. When I went back up, Madam Low was in the class giving us a surprise test. It was open book but no calculator. I was like pissed off today. It was pretty easy though. Went back home with Jing Kai and slept in the train. Yawn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow Rivario, Jun Yuan, Jing Kai and Wei Ming coming to my house to do the Literature project. Rivario sun bian make his teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope tomorrow ain't crappy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-2151764892710815129?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2151764892710815129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=2151764892710815129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2151764892710815129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2151764892710815129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/most-boring-day-ever.html' title='Most Boring Day ever!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-450282876123955822</id><published>2008-09-07T19:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:17:41.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50th post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy 50th post anniversary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday I had my second league at Jurong Superbowl. Woke up at 7.30a.m. and did my daily stuff. I gathered my equipment and head for the Mrt. I waited at the counter for like 5 minutes and Gianna and Jia Jun arrived. Then we took the yellow line to Jurong East. In the train I brought along my portable DVD player and watched Crayon Shinja with Gianna. I keep laughing at Jia Jun cause he look like a dork ;p Crack alot of jokes along the way. We from Jurong East take taxi sponcered by Jia Jun to Superbowl. At the bowling alley saw Clarence, his dad and Jia Ren. After leaving my stuff we three headed to the Macdolnald for breakfast. I ask Gianna what she want to makan she answered: "I want ice cream!" -.-  I old her morning eat Ice Cream will become fat. Then she asked for a fish burger. I ordered 2 harshbrowns and a cup of coffee. We took a seat and started to makan. Jia Jun loking at something and like some dork again ^^ He keep giving Gianna some herb sweets and water so I ask why. He said that Gianna got cough. I immediatly put down her burger and take it away. How can she lie to me man. Got cough still eat these type of food. She say no more liao so I return to her the fish burger. Suddenly Clarence's dad came in and told me to hurry as the practise throw is going to start. Jing Kai also messaged me so I gobble my food and bring my coffee along. While walking met Mr.Diamian. He also told me to hurry. I changed into my shoes, put on a skin patch and wipe my ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The league started and it sucks man. I only had like 3 practise throw. No time to hit corner pins. Some more beside us is ACS Independent. Our neighbour is Medolist Girls. They damn freaking noisy. Miss strike spare make funny noises. My first game sucks luh 94 only -.- Only Jing Kai owning cause it's his turf. He get over 200. What the hell ;l My second game not bad 151. Thanks to Clarence's dad give me good advices. The ACS also very noisy plus their parents behind keep cheering like siao. Ya while waiting to write our scores in the sheet, I went to Gianna there. The first thing she ask is : How's Jai Ren doing? Then she told me to tell him look at his phone. I look then it received 4 messages. (The picture is clear). Thanks uncle for buying us lemon tea ^^ The third game sucks as my injury became worst. In the end we got trashed. Nevermind luh I don't care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After the league Clarence's dad long bang eveyone except Jing Kai to Bukit Batok Mrt.  Jia Jun went home while Gianna, Jia Ren and me went to food court makan. Then we decided to find a birthday present for our Senior Yan Ying. We went high and low but West Mall got nothing much. I walked witht the trolly bag until my hand sore. Finally we gave up and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was a fun day with my friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-450282876123955822?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/450282876123955822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=450282876123955822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/450282876123955822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/450282876123955822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/50th-post.html' title='50th post'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5873599173519982729</id><published>2008-09-06T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T16:27:43.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing at CSC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday I had an appointment at 11.30a.m. with Jia Ren to play bowling at CSC. My alarm sound and I woke up at 8a.m. Seeing it's early I went back to sleep. The next thing when I woke up it was 11.a.m. I rushed to brush my teeth, change my clothes, packed my stuff, comb my hair and set off to Bukit Gombak. Then I walked all the way to CSC. In the bowling alley, I saw Jing Kai, Clarence and Clarence's dad. Few minutes later Jia Ren walked in. We started to bowl. Clarence's dad gave me alot of good tips: Release the ball nearer to me; Bend my knee; Use a new angle. Since then my shots more consistent. Suddenly I realised that I had league tomorrow at Jurong Superbowl with Jing Kai, Clarence and Jie Ren. During the third game, my middle finger spill blood and im too injured to play on, so I stopped. The blood keep coming out. Aw it was painful :( But the bleeding stopped and dried up after some time. Me and Jing Kai went to the "Cafe In The Woods" and ordered a plate of pineapple rice with chicken floss and a plate of Char Kui Diao. (I think) Then I at one corner play PSP. After that we paied up and Clarence's day long bang me and Jing Kai to the MRT. From there I went to buy subway for me and my brother-in-law's lunch. First thing I did after I went home is to put on a plaster on my finger. Around 7.30p.m. Gianna called up. She say meet up at the Yishun Mrt counter as I don't know how to go to the Superbowl. I told her I can find my way but she insisted. Oh well ;l  I hope that I do well tomorrow. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My finger hurts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5873599173519982729?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5873599173519982729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5873599173519982729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5873599173519982729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5873599173519982729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/playing-at-csc.html' title='Playing at CSC'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3615498759888090313</id><published>2008-09-04T22:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:55:55.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another boring holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ciaossu. Haiz today is yet another boring day :( Why holiday like this. First thing in the morning take care of my nephew until my maid came back from market. He so noisy siak ~.~ Then had maths tuition for 2 hours. After that I had char siew rice with roasted pork and extra sause. Yummy ^^ Next I went to surf the net. I was so bored I went back to habbo.sg to see what is going on. When I just log in, most of my friends that were in my friend lists immediately say: "TS! (TurtleSoup) YOUR BACK!" Haha Im sure is famous &lt;3 I decoratedd a room for me and Pui Soon and configurated my habbo group page and badge. The rest of the day passes like my gas... When my mother came home she was freaking mad. I found out that few days ago I was playing with my nephew and asked him to pick some numbers for 4D: 4197. My mother go buy. Thoday the results came out, you know what is the first prize numbers? 4195! You know what is the second prize numbers? 4196! Haha like that $4000 fly away. Me and my nephew got magic powers but not strong enough to win 4D. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow playing bowing at CSC with Jing Kai, Clarence, his dad and Jia Ren. Hope to have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holiday ending soon :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3615498759888090313?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3615498759888090313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3615498759888090313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3615498759888090313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3615498759888090313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-boring-holiday.html' title='Another boring holiday'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-9047657267849908254</id><published>2008-08-31T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:23:07.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;First day of holiday and Im already sick of it. Had to sleep real late because my nephew cried until 2a.m. Had to carry him and feed milk. Woke up around 1p.m.? My dark rings damn obvious. I used the computer and stared at the screen cause nothing to do. I wanted to post a blog entry but I simply have no mood to do so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I just make a new post and saved it for editing later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wanted to play games but no one play with me. My PSP spoil, my Ps2 games outdated and my nephew keep crying -.- I checked for new blog skins but after 2h none of them suits my style. The day continues and I decided to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What a fucking boring day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-9047657267849908254?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/9047657267849908254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=9047657267849908254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/9047657267849908254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/9047657267849908254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4192653741510981783</id><published>2008-08-31T10:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:16:59.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woke up at 8a.m. and took a hot shower cause morning cold ._. Had breakfast and left the house at 9a.m. Took the Mrt to Somerset. So squeezy  and cold ~.~ When I reached the outside saw a 7-11 store so I decided to buy a bottle of water and a Apple Soy Joy Bar. I met some of my peeps at the staircase with Miss Lam with a group of sec ones making balloon sculptures. I went to my group, consisting of me, Jun Yuan, Wan Xin and Shao Yi. We decided to take 4 elmos and 2 caterpillar and headed to Nee Ann city A.K.A Takashimaya. Our minimum requirement is $30. 1 elmo costs $10 and a catipilar cost $5. At first the start was rough cause none of us want to approach people buy. Then Jun Yuan started the ball rolling, though unsuccessful. I had a plan: me and Jun Yuan would be 1 group while the girls be in another and we camped along a stretched of road full with people and tried our luck. Unfortunaltly no one buy :( So we decided to walk one whole round around Orchand's shopping centers including Istena, Wishma Atia, Far East Center, OG and many more. When we were about to give up, I approached one person and he bought an elmo! Yay we were so happy. The suddenly at the same spot we sold another 2 elmos! Our moral boosted alot, especially ShaoYi. All the way, it was ShaoYi who asked people to buy our stuff. Along the way we saw along of interesting people: A woman with beautiful golden blonde hair; A Japanese kid with an awesome hairstyle; 2 people dressed in the SoyJoy outfit and give out free SoyJoy bars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After 45 minutes of walking, we sold eveything except a defective elmo with a punctured part, so we went back to the Mrt to restock. Yah we took 4 dogs that cost $2 each, 2 catipilars, an elmo and 3 handmade key chains worst $5 each. This time, we walked the opposide direction so we would end up at Takashimaya at the end of the day. Sales were harder now as there are 3 classes selling balloons all over Orchad now. The dogs were sold really fast. The only things left were the key chains and the catipilars. We walked and walked but no one bought them cause I think too expensive &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SL-hkjzP1UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/OLay4frI3ZI/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SL-hkjzP1UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/OLay4frI3ZI/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242086140740097346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SL-hykqKRHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bhnTWcq1dx0/s1600-h/DSC00947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SL-hykqKRHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bhnTWcq1dx0/s320/DSC00947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242086381488587890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn I want one of those... Ya never mind :( When we reached Takashimaya we could not sell the remainding  stuff. It was 1p.m. and we worked for 3 hours? So we decided to have lunch at Takashimaya. For the first time I went to the basement that Jun Yuan recommended. The girls went off to buy their own stuff while me and Jun Yuan toured the basement. It was awesome there's cold storage, Papa cream puff, Takoyaki, Cookies, Chocolates, Cakes, Sticky rice, Raman, Udon and many more Japanese stuffs. Jun Yuan went to cold storage and bought a carton of cranberry/pomegranate juice while I bought 2 boxes of octopus TakoPachi; 1 for me, 1 for Jun Yuan. Then later he recommended the famous cream puff. Freaking delicious! The cream as smooth as milk and the puff is crunchy. Then for desert I came across the shop " Cookie Man" and I bout 200g of Chocolate chip cookies for $6. Everyone gather at the fountain and ate their stuff. ~.~ So yummy. Just in front of us was the Mid-Autumn moon cake fair. Jun Yuan went in and sample stuffs. LOL. We stayed there until 2p.m. and continued our sales. Met Rivario's group. They only managed to earn $24. By right they have $31 as some dumb people bought the dog for $10. They use the remaining money and bought ice cream. What the hell &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jun Yuan bored of selling so we stayed with Rivario, Xiu Ming and Wayne outside the Power supply building. Played PSP there. Later Xiu Ming's little sister appeared and played with Rivario. Seriously Rivario is very good at taking care of children. Then later Rivario played a pranked on her by taking her water bottle and ran away. The little girl cried of couse. Then Rivario run all the way back and comfort her. It didn't work so Rivario went to famous amos and bought cholocate for her. Lmao. Later it rained and my group can go home. Wayne cannot decide to take bus or Mrt. So I loan him $2 take Mrt. He keep arguing that green line faster and red line is for poor people. Then we tried to enter the train going to Marina side but cannot enter cause too crowed. The we walked along the rain like a retarted. He no choice but to follow me, Jun Yuan and Wei Ming. Then suddenly he slapped me, I slapping him back with quite alot of force. Lol eveyone in the train looked at us. Wayne's hurting man xD Cracked alot of jokes and alighted at Yishun. Went home and bath, traveled to the bottle tree park and ate dinner, came back and blog. It was a really fun day luh ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Holidays are here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4192653741510981783?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4192653741510981783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4192653741510981783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4192653741510981783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4192653741510981783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/cip.html' title='CIP'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SL-hkjzP1UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/OLay4frI3ZI/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8182556278755607127</id><published>2008-08-30T00:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:49:15.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol Teacher's Day is kinda weird. Morning went to class see Ze ling and Li Peng play DJ Max. Later the school separated into lower and upper sec. Those lower sec people went to the quadrangle while the upper sec went to the hall. I guess that went we do the ACES. Yaa when me, Jun Yuan and Ze Ling do the Aces we anyhow do. Then we commend about the crazy guy in 3e4. After the dumb Aces the lower sec went to the hall for the teacher's day concert. First was the beat box from two dumb guys. They beatbox not bad so long if they don't speak. They go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hey dude lets go... yea...check this out...peo..ple..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ;l Next was the band. They sang a song that they wrote and some other old song. Not bad luh but the electric guitar's amplifier is so loud that after they finish one song our ears like cannot hear very well. They rest of the show sucks, period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After the concert we went back to class. There's "big breakfast" and " hotcakes" from MacDonald. I heard that someone need to borrow $140 from Sashi. Me and Ze Ling made it clear: Since Mr.Teng is away for reservice, it's natural that the co-form teacher comes celebrate, which is Wang Xiu Fang. If she comes we two straight away go home. Then suddenly she came in! We were like what the hell. Luckly she came in just to give out the CA2 performance slip. Heng -.- My results were above average: 76.5 for English, 60 for Maths, 52 for Chinese, 73.2 for Science, 63 for Geography, 60 for Art and 95 for Literature. ^_^V Yaa then I ask Ze Ling use clay style my hair. Not bad luh looked funny ~.~ Later Miss Ezikal (I think) came into our class for a farewell party. Those people with PSP just take out and play. Lol what the hell. I shared big breakfast with Jun Yuan. It's cold... :( After that drank a cup of green tea. After washing my hands I went to play Jun Yuan's PSP. Not like Jonas use his hands stained with maple syrup and play Jun Yuan's PSP and made it oily, that pissed him off alot. After playing I went to take pictures with Yung Jin, Gianna, Jeanett and some other people. Rivario go load songs from his PSP to the laptop and play it out loud. Me and Qi Jiang danced to "Crank That". So fun man :) Suddenly in class got big drama. Qi Jiang go hug Jeanette, then she hug back. Min Jee know about this she flare up and go to the toilet and cry. Then Qi Jiang hug her and don't let her go no matter how hard she resists. Then he keep explaining and kissing her. After 15 minutes everything resolved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After school me, Xiu Ming, Jocelyn, Qi Jaing, Min Jee and Shermin went to Rivario's condo. I rather go his house that the suck-up Primary School of mine. Rivario's house damn nice and quiet. Got big tv, many art pieces and a piano. Later we want down play basketball. I so suck siak confirm no future in basketball. It was fun luh. Somewhere around 3.30p.m. Rivario wanted to go back to his school, Qi Jiang wanted to go Orchad watch movie and the rest wanted to go home. So we departed at thed bus stop. I took 171, a direct bus to Yishun. I kena car sick again... The ride was like 40 minutes. Some more I so dumb go play PSP and listen music. Had KFC for lunch and slept after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Teacher's Day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8182556278755607127?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8182556278755607127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8182556278755607127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8182556278755607127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8182556278755607127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day.html' title='Teacher&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4507910230198380459</id><published>2008-08-25T17:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T09:07:03.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today so slack ~.~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woke up as usual. It's so freaking cold in the Mrt and walking to school cause it rained ;l At class see people play PSP. Makes me jealous =( Wished that I have enough money to buy a memory card. Ahh morning assembly is such a bore didn't bother to sing the anthem and the dumb school song. First period was maths and Mr.Teng went through the probability homework. Next was PE. I was running so slow and he weather is so cold that I didn't even sweat -.- After that was two periods of geography. Boring as Miss Tamara keeps on blabbering ... During recess most people are studying for the Literature test. Then when Mr. Yong came in he said postpone the test to wednesday after school. The whole class were relieft as most of us are not prepared. Next was reading period. Mr.Yao in class suddenly said something so loud that we were so shocked. Lmao I was scared to death. Finally it was two periods of English. Naah more like two free periods for us :p The whole class talked and sang throughout the lesson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At 12.10p.m. the whole school will be dismissed as the teachers got a lecturer session. Then me and Jun Yuan decided to Jalan but don't know go where. When outside gate we met Jing Kai, Yung Jin, Angie, Xiao Wei, Yi lin and asked where are they going. Some of them said that there are going to the Jurong Library and do D&amp;amp;T so me and Jun Yuan deside to follow them and do. We walked to the Mrt and waited for the train to arrive. Meanwhile the big mouth Yi Lin say that Jenette likes Jun Yuan then all make fun of him. We went to Juring East then change train toward Boon Lay. Second time there. Then at the Jurong Point me Jing Kai and Jun Yuan went to eat at MOS Burger while Yi Lin and the rest go library first. Me and Jing Kai had a teriyaki set while Jun Yuan ordered a fish burger. Jun Yuan show me "Soul Eater." Kinda cool. After eating we went to find Popular but just can't seem to find it. We went to the second and thrid story but cannot find. Then we go to basement and found it! Thhen Jun Yuan so childish see the marble floor so slippery he glided instead of walking. We tried to find the "Colour Paper" section but cannot find Popular too big x.x I walked until dizzy. Finally the sharped eyed Jing Kai saw it! Thank you pervet &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then Jing Kai called Yi Lin and ask them where are they. They at the third level so we took the long way and found them. Xiao Wen treated me and Jun Yuan cookies. Not bad luh. We started doing the presentation and did a draft of the actual thing. I got some good pointers from Yi Lin's group. Xiao Wen so bored and read a book. Then in-between the dumb Yi Lin and Angie go call Jeanette and forced Jun Yuan to say "Hi". The the two lamers go cooked up a story and pranked Jenett. Jun Yuan so hesitant and scared he broke a bird's heart. He warned the two to clear up eveything by tomorrow. So poor thing I bet he can't sleep at night. After eveything was done Only Yi Ling, me, Jun Yuan, Yung Jin and Angie went to Toy"serus". Nothing much but some dumb toys. Last time got alot more stuff now all like crap. After that me and Jun Yuan go to Prima Deli buy waffle. I tell him:" You not scared arh? Recently Prima Deli got food poisioning and closed down for six monthes." He replied:" Scared lah. Thats why you try first." He ordered two plain ones but the auntie took his two waffles and serve other people first. Then we wait damn long so we see girls. LOL much more then West Mall @.@ After buying we went home by train. Sian all the way to Yishun Siak so long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Such a slacking monday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4507910230198380459?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4507910230198380459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4507910230198380459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4507910230198380459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4507910230198380459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-so-slack.html' title='Today so slack ~.~'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3234037893274953333</id><published>2008-08-23T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:58:33.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>League</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ciaossu! Today is league day! Woke up a 8a.m. and watched Hitman Reborn for awhile. Then I realised my white bowling tee was missing so I began searching around. You know where I found it? In a basin with water -.- My maid is washing it. I tell her to dry those clothes by 1h. When I wore it it's still wet but can't argue it's way better when being socked by my own shirt. I walked to Yishun SAFRA and say Kiharul, Min Yi and Gianna there. My don't feel like playing cause it bloody cold: a combination of air con + wet shirt. Im gonna be sick soon ~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We were playing beside CVSS. Lol they were the exact team I played last competition. When it was time for practice throw our lane jammed for like 5 minutes. Therefore Kiharul and Gianna is not used to their strike balls and keep missing their pins. Our lane is cursed o.O Yaa first game was not bad. 123 its warm up round. Second our while team played badly and I only got 105. WTH man. Third game not happy and I got 141. So my average is... 123? LOL highest in my team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After that Min Yi's aunt long bang us to NorthPoint by hiring a cab. Lol I had to sit like a girl cause so squeezy. Had Long John Silver for lunch. We wanted to buy for ourselves but Min Yi's anut insists that  she pay for eveything.  Yaa after eating I bite on my straw. Then I taught Gianna how to make music with coke and straw. Soon everybody stated doing it. Before leaving Kiharul rang on the bell. Min Yi pulled on the string but no sound. Lmao we were laughing like mad. Dude your suppose to ring it side ways. After escorting them to the Mrt I walked back home. It was a fun day luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope tomorrow will be a fun day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3234037893274953333?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3234037893274953333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3234037893274953333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3234037893274953333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3234037893274953333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/league.html' title='League'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-860839820413700206</id><published>2008-08-22T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T13:40:22.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ciaossu! Yay its finally Friday! Waited for this day to come ~.~ Woke up as usual and took the MRT. Freaking cold that I can't sleep ._. When I enter class mood swing abit before going to the hall for the Sports Leader prize giving-whatever you call it. Damn lame stand there do nothing and clapped. First time standing at the stage with so many people looking though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yaa first two periods was literature and analyzed "The Sea" and "Singapore river". Cannot believe it I ACTUALLY got the correct stuff! Awesome Im getting the hang of it. (Finally) Next was Chinese lessons. Damn bored as usual. Ze Ling as if why my "girlfriend" (Wang Xiu Fang) don't have new clothings to where as she wore almost the same thing eveyday. I replied that recently got no night market. LOL! Wang Xiu Fang gave us a slip of paper and tell us to study on it. I ask her if is it testing us on ting xie. She suddenly flare up and say "Don't ask what Im testing on. Anything is possible." Retarted siak she didn't tell us what are we tested on and told us to study. Never mind luh I just chatted with Wei Ming, Ze Ling and Wayne. Then some joker from 2e5 pour water in Wang Xiu Fang's pencil box. Lmao lame shit. During recess watch Rivario they all play Monster Hunter. Shermin and Keyu treat me biscuit. Rivario do his daily routine  with Xiu Ming again -.- DISGUSTING.  Next was 3 periods of DnT.  So fun siak played with the machine.  Me and Jun Yuan A.K.A Kenny &amp;amp; Spenny co.  finished our construction for the bridge. Now left only with the decoration.  We and  Riavrio's group keep fighting and keep insulting each other's bridge. LOL ;P Math was suckish as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I went to CDans at around 2.p.m. Treated Yung Jin Lemon Barly as my mood very happy before playing a game and got 133. No bad luh.(I finally beat Jing Kai!) We wew suppose to start at 2.p.m. but some one infrom eveyone is at 3p.m. so when uncle Jimmy came very little people. Jing Kais told a joke about if Roy got wear Qi Qiu (condoms) or Sandra wear Mao Zi (Cap). For quite some time I laugh until I fall to the ground. Uncle Jimmy don't get the joke and ask Joshua to explain. I think he acting only luh. Training was bad as usual. My group aim was not striking while hitting the pockets and see who hold on to the full pin set he longest. When training was over I played one game with Roy, Jing Kai, Jia Ren, Yan Ying and Yiray. At first I played so badly that when it's the sixth frame I only got like...58? Then slowly behind I did a turkey and some spares till I get 127. HA! Caught up with Roy with 124. If I played nicely in the beginning I can OWN! Ya when the rest played their second game I chatted with Yung Jin and Gianna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Suddenly it rained! Damn it had to take a bus to the Mrt. Waited so damn long. Yaa I said bye to Jing Kai and board my train. Then at Chua Chu Kang got 1 baby board the train. He cried so loud that I can't sleep and so long that until Yishun he still cries. Aiyo my head ringing ~.~ Reached home about 7p.m. Watched Lee Jia Way in her fight for bronze medal. As expected she lost 4-2. Haiz if she was more aggressive she might win. Yawn Im sooooo tried feel like sleeping. Needa wake up early for tomorrows league and Yishun SAFRA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope I do good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-860839820413700206?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/860839820413700206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=860839820413700206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/860839820413700206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/860839820413700206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay-friday.html' title='Yay friday!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-6056125163544648722</id><published>2008-08-20T17:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:00:51.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20/8</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ciaossu! Today was a great day! I woke up at 5.30a.m. and left my house with my father at 5.50a.m. I had to reached school early because Im on duty for the TAF Club. It was so cold in the MRT nearly freeze to death. T.T And I saw a full moon! So beautiful. Back to the topic. I was in charge for the 3n-4t1 classes. So many people pon tang the run o.O The first two classes were Geography and we had a test on Singapore population. The test was ok... 100% passable. Next was PE. The whole class played captains ball with the 2n2. Some people don't even know how to play. Those know whom im talking about. Anyhow thunder the ball and pass to your opponents. ah never mind, in the end we won! The rest of the lessons were boring. Did exposition for english, slept 1h for science and had sex education for CME. After school I had to take a test on science as I was absent yesterday, I confirm have high marks as my peeps told me the question and how to answer them. When I walked home and took the lift, I met a granny with 2 grandsons. When one of them talked to me, I TOTALLY IGNORE! LOL Im soo soo bad ;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thats all see you guys tomorrow! Hope is full moon again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want a memory card,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-6056125163544648722?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6056125163544648722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=6056125163544648722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6056125163544648722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6056125163544648722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/208.html' title='20/8'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3370887119928480117</id><published>2008-08-19T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:30:08.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannot believe it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AHHHHHH! IT'S A DISASTER! DOOMDAY IS NEAR! I SKIPED SO MANY TEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;CANNOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;BELIEVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;WONG YONG CHOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ACTUALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;OVERSLEPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;IS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;TOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;FOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn what the hell -.- Overslept and be late for school for the first time. So late in fact that even I ran as fast as lightening I cannot make it before the gate closes. Sign I calculated the timing and decided to turn back from Sambawang MRT and back to my home. My mother questioned me alot ;l Then in the morning I played my PSP and watch Hitman Reborn the whole day. So damn freaking bored ;l Plus I skipped 3 tests: Art, English and Science AND my CCA. So tomorrow I have alot of test to take including Geography which I was supposed to bring back my book today. Ahhh so pissed off. Oh speaking of english, I got 34/50 for my comprehension. No bad siak I never cheat still go good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow I have to wake up at 5.a.m. and reached school by 6.30a.m. as it is my duty for the Taf Club members. Gonna be shivering ~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope that tomorrow will not be as bad as what I anticipated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Do Tag) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3370887119928480117?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3370887119928480117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3370887119928480117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3370887119928480117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3370887119928480117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/cannot-believe-it.html' title='Cannot believe it!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-9048147320800159741</id><published>2008-08-17T20:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T21:05:52.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympic fever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Naaooo ~.~ Never post for one whole week. What the buck. This year's Olympic is awesome!  Many  things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Weightlifting women 56kg event:  China with 136ks (WR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Badminton women: China vs China finals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Badminton men: Singapore got trashed 12-21, 12-21 by Malaysia second seed; China won gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Swimming mens: M.Phelps, the only person in the history to win 8 gold medals in an Olympic game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Swimming women: S.rice the best free styler; Australia top in swimming event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Gymnastic women: China  beats USA and Russia in vaults and floor and won gold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Table Tennis men: China won Korea for gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Table Tennis women: Singapore guaranteed a medal after 48 years and fighting for gold with china.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;-Meraton(Don't know how to spell) women: Romania won gold for the first time in history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;NOTE: Please correct me if anything its wrong or like to include other information via tagbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yup that is all I know. China is first place following by USA following by Germany. After Olympic is F1 Grand Prix! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Congrats Singapore for winning a medal, and boo India with only 1 medal the entire game,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Tag ^.^V )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-9048147320800159741?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/9048147320800159741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=9048147320800159741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/9048147320800159741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/9048147320800159741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympic-fever.html' title='Olympic fever!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3726513830805199060</id><published>2008-08-11T18:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:45:52.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Amalina and Gianna :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11 AUG 2008, BIRTHDAY DAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I was blur today ;l though today is 10 aug. When I realised it, It was 12 noon! I just anyhow dress and walk out of the house. I look like shit cause I didn't do anything to my hair ._. ANYWAAAAY, I reached Woodlands at around 12.40p.m. At the entrance of Causeway Point you know who I saw? No not BangBangTang, but CHARMAINE -.- WTF SIAK! I heard her loud voice and I though it was her, and really it IS her -.- I quickly ran away ;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met the gang at TimeZone and saw Yiray, Yung Jin and Khairul play the mini basketball. Soon I met up with Gianna, Jia Ren, Hilmi, Clarence, Min Yi and Amalina. The rest go play their games while I tag-team with Min Yi in Time Crisis III. Damn it my skills rusty lao but I managed to surpass my expectations ;x. I was wondering why we didn't go to Seoul Garden makan so I ask Gianna, she say need wait for them to call up. Then Jia Ren checked his phone and had 1 missed call. Damn blur siak -.- Everyone rushed down to the reception counter.  Jia Ren so poor thing :( He lost his wallet what contain his EZ link card and $50+. After confirming our seats we split up: Me, Min Yi, Amalina, Khairul and Hilmi on one table and Jia Ren, Gianna, Clarence, Yung Jin and Yiray on another table beside us. While the rest went to take their Ice kachang and drinks, I realised that Jia ren and Clarence bought a CRUMPLER for Gianna! I was like wtf? Crumpler cost like $100 plus and Jia Ren and Clarence happily buy a green one for her. Not such a big surprise though, since those two likes Gianna. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the meat section and I was surprised at the variety:  Seafood,  Teriyaki Chicken, Curry chicken, Black pepper beef, Prawns etc. I grabbed a handful of Teriyaki chicken, fishballs, Black pepper beef, Prawns, Mushroom and Bean sprout before returning to the table. I poured all those seafood and vegetables into the Tom Yum soup base and grill my meat. Halfway in the chaos, my chopstick dropped ;l I ask Amalina if there any spare chopstick behind the counter and she just look around and say "no". In the end, there are like... hundreds of wooden chopsticks. Me and Khairul keep cracking jokes. We always scale our mouth because of the food. Then suddenly Hilmi put his chicken in the soup and call me to eat. I say "Wait, I call my father first in case I don't live. Hello? Pa arh. I just call up to tell you that I may not be back home for today, tomorrow or the next day." After the act I ate the meat, TASTED HORRIBLE Xl.  I keep refilling my meat and crab sticks. Min Yi is like a monster. She eats everything: beef, chicken, seafood, fruits, kimchi, Italy stuffs, all kinds of soup, ice kachang and even orange-juiced beef!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was desert time ~.~ Me and Hilmi went to the ice cream booth. Because it was Gianna's and Amalina's birthday, I decide to take ice cream for them. So after grinding my arm to scoop the ice creams, I gave them their share. I only ask them one favor:  Feed me one bite. Amalina just give me. Then I ask Gianna she don't want. Then I fed up and don't talk to her. Finally she feed me infront of Jia Ren. OOH I think I made him cry ~.~ After eating, the people go mixed eveything and it looked disgusting &gt;.&lt;&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAnUBps5pI/AAAAAAAAADk/KgxIZrEE_pY/s1600-h/P1000602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAnUBps5pI/AAAAAAAAADk/KgxIZrEE_pY/s320/P1000602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233225991998727826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAopIthALI/AAAAAAAAADs/TaK7SS4Ogls/s1600-h/P1000604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAopIthALI/AAAAAAAAADs/TaK7SS4Ogls/s320/P1000604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233227454182654130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKApTtnrX0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/0WyausrMBKA/s1600-h/P1000599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKApTtnrX0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/0WyausrMBKA/s320/P1000599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233228185644785474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAqfFnpApI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Bf9pYZUQOhs/s1600-h/P1000601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAqfFnpApI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Bf9pYZUQOhs/s320/P1000601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233229480577270418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKArV5E_36I/AAAAAAAAAEM/eeWmDq9cH34/s1600-h/P1000603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKArV5E_36I/AAAAAAAAAEM/eeWmDq9cH34/s320/P1000603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233230422103547810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAsCkaZr6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/25L9hFKOOCo/s1600-h/P1000600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAsCkaZr6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/25L9hFKOOCo/s320/P1000600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233231189650288546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;I APOLOGIZE IF I LOOK LIKE CRAP CAUSE I DIDN'T STYLE MY HAIR ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-82f5bb6bc698bd53" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82f5bb6bc698bd53%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331132861%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6ADEBDEC19ABF2CB4F4CB916ABD0E00F1C2FD48D.83EEC3DE5F2D4B8C4776AED4BC4446DEBACB67F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82f5bb6bc698bd53%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV47-iJW86_0QjXLkKJGQ5Ye4S0o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82f5bb6bc698bd53%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331132861%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6ADEBDEC19ABF2CB4F4CB916ABD0E00F1C2FD48D.83EEC3DE5F2D4B8C4776AED4BC4446DEBACB67F2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82f5bb6bc698bd53%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DV47-iJW86_0QjXLkKJGQ5Ye4S0o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As expected, Clarence started to smash cake into everyone. *Sign* Later we went to the arcade to take neoprints. We went to a sucking noob machine that ate our $5. After that me and Clarence went to play House Of The Dead 4 and I suck -.- Died at the 3rd stage. My skills really rusty lao. From them we went home. i had to go back alone cause I live in the North while the rest live in the South. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Once again, Happy birthday Amalina and Gianna,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3726513830805199060?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=82f5bb6bc698bd53&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3726513830805199060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3726513830805199060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3726513830805199060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3726513830805199060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-amalina-and-gianna.html' title='Happy birthday Amalina and Gianna :)'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SKAnUBps5pI/AAAAAAAAADk/KgxIZrEE_pY/s72-c/P1000602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3026766051495148093</id><published>2008-08-09T16:49:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:08:58.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S E N T O S A !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;After the school celebration, the gang, Rivario, Xiu Ming, Qi Jiang, Min Jee, Ze Ling, Jocelyn, Wan Ting, Ze Ling, Jun Yuan, Keyu and me went to take 188 all the way to Harbour Front bus interchange. Ze Ling alight and went home first to put his Boy's Brigade stuff before coming. When I step out of the bus, I felt giddy cause I have car sickness ._. The gang suggested we have breakfast at the hawker center. Most of then bought Nasi Lemak and sugar cane juice. Me and Jun Yuan went to buy fruit juice and Wan Ting help me buy Meepok. I really felt much better after eating and everyone was glad. Some pictures while eating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ1b3bOIMBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E1DK78U_95Q/s1600-h/P1000481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ1b3bOIMBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E1DK78U_95Q/s320/P1000481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232439349832331282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ1idijUzQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/J7t-n45crBI/s1600-h/P1000482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ1idijUzQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/J7t-n45crBI/s320/P1000482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232446601705082114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5ZIhwudnI/AAAAAAAAACE/gNYpkerE50U/s1600-h/P1000489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5ZIhwudnI/AAAAAAAAACE/gNYpkerE50U/s320/P1000489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232717820087662194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The Ze Ling called up and say he missed the bus. So the Gang went to Harbor Front center and Jalan. First we went to the and change our pants. Then suddenly some idiot suggest we went to the baby changing room and take photo. The girls all sit on the bench and act like babies. Rivario flirt again with Xiu Ming and Jocelyn while Qi Jiang and MinJee went to a private room and take photos. Jun Yuan and Wayne got out and play MegaMan. Here are the photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2NaN1gIDI/AAAAAAAAABM/zFMVMK9pg1Q/s1600-h/P1000503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2NaN1gIDI/AAAAAAAAABM/zFMVMK9pg1Q/s320/P1000503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232493823604564018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2OK9HYwoI/AAAAAAAAABU/rYpnLwu7g_Q/s1600-h/P1000512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2OK9HYwoI/AAAAAAAAABU/rYpnLwu7g_Q/s320/P1000512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232494660929766018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2OqYsW6QI/AAAAAAAAABc/4VJ_y8BITi0/s1600-h/P1000506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2OqYsW6QI/AAAAAAAAABc/4VJ_y8BITi0/s320/P1000506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232495200908536066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;As expected, we kena scolding. Like we care ;l Then we walk around and around. The suddenly Rivario hold Min Jee Hand, then Qi Jiang got close with Jocelyn, me and Keyu hold hand and walk with grand-ness, Wayne with Xiu Ming while Jun Yuan with Wan Ting. Don't know how we started it but we walked around the shopping center like that! Lol everyone is a couple =) After some time we decided to go to Vivo and wait for Ze Ling at the GV Max. We headed for the the playground. As expected Keyu, Wan Ting and Jocely went to play...No they SCREAM! All the small kids looking at them going mad. One parent tell them the playground only for 12 years old and below.  The girls come back with glum faces. Aww :(  Meanwhile  The Qi Jiang Jun Yuan and Wayne went to take photos with "babies".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2RI6LPeLI/AAAAAAAAABk/7Bm3TUh_M3g/s1600-h/P1000522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2RI6LPeLI/AAAAAAAAABk/7Bm3TUh_M3g/s320/P1000522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232497924315773106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;One ang mor ask us if we need to take picture she take for us. So zi jie, 1 thing I like about ang mor is that they don't care. After that we tried to find our way to GV Max. Stupidly we followed Qi Jiang and walked one big round. i tell them its that way they don't listen. SHEESH &gt;:( When we reach the cinema we founded Ze Ling! He dress until damn zai. After following Qi Jiang blindly again, we headed to the ticket machine to buy entrance cards for the monorail to Sentosa. You know who we saw? ST. HILDA -.- and all of them prepare to go Sentosa. The girls all not chio and the guys planned to play soccer. I wanted to challenge them and comfirm we. We got the 3 jokers, me and Jun Yuan. When Xiu Ming saw St. Hilda her face totally BLACK! After buying the cards we took the train to the beach station. I though the train would be fast but it is as slow as the LRT. Maybe even slower. ;l Wayne damn dumb. He cannot get out of the exit because he don't know how. Upon reaching, the guys went to change their clothes while I mohawk my hair. Then we took a picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2kv28ORsI/AAAAAAAAABs/GqXpgs9qYS8/s1600-h/P1000532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ2kv28ORsI/AAAAAAAAABs/GqXpgs9qYS8/s320/P1000532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232519484183299778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;So zai ~.~ From the station we walk all the way to Siloso beach. Wayne, Rivario and Qi Jiang see girls until yan hua liao luan. All wear bikini...! Ahhhh ~.~ When one chio bu walked passed Rivario and me we both turn back and see. LOL we are perverts ;x  When we reached our "perfect spot",  WE GO PLAY!  Rivario, Wayne, Qi Jiang went into the water, then Jocelyn, Wan Ting and Xiu Ming follow. Keyu and MinJee got dragged down. Ze Ling no spare clothes while Me and Jun Yuan don't know how to swim. Here are some shots:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ26jZputYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gZN1KuT7PqY/s1600-h/P1000555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ26jZputYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gZN1KuT7PqY/s320/P1000555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232543459418486146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5ZmjXcw0I/AAAAAAAAACM/nhATqd7JraE/s1600-h/P1000536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5ZmjXcw0I/AAAAAAAAACM/nhATqd7JraE/s320/P1000536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232718335914591042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5bDr00X9I/AAAAAAAAACc/OMRSAZrdxiw/s1600-h/P1000561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5bDr00X9I/AAAAAAAAACc/OMRSAZrdxiw/s320/P1000561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232719935913091026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5biJRrvMI/AAAAAAAAACk/qf3P5VmJLzI/s1600-h/P1000552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5biJRrvMI/AAAAAAAAACk/qf3P5VmJLzI/s320/P1000552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232720459214863554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Rivario and Wayne so evil, keep throwing sand. Me and Jun Yuan hair tio sand. So itchy siak. Later Jun Yuan and Ze Ling went to someplace and bouth cokes for the gang. We walked bass a mini bungee-like stuff, a basketball court and some vollyball nets. After spending like... $22, we walked back. Lol I was looking at some girls and followed them. Ze Ling and Jun Yuan say I attracted. LOL! Went back and eveyone snatched my coke zero -.- Someone suggested we bury people in the sand, so eveyone bury Rivario. We made his dick damn huge and big boobs. Next was Xiu Ming. However we could not do anything to her as she always move and destroy the sand. Later Keyu volunteered. Rivario straight away go make the dick and sit on it, make big boobs for her too. Here are some videos and pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5amQmVV9I/AAAAAAAAACU/sOjP9n9rCsQ/s1600-h/P1000564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5amQmVV9I/AAAAAAAAACU/sOjP9n9rCsQ/s320/P1000564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232719430388373458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5coFNq21I/AAAAAAAAAC0/-mUMwxvINrc/s1600-h/P1000568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5coFNq21I/AAAAAAAAAC0/-mUMwxvINrc/s320/P1000568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232721660715129682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ5dqhT9K_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/x69ez38TiTc/s1600-h/P1000569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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In the end, Rivario, Qi Jiang, Wayne, Wan Ting, Keyu, Xiu Ming, Jocelyn and Min Jee went to bath cause they smell while me, Ze Ling and Jun Yuan take care of our belongings. Damn Jun Yuan and Ze Ling when I was away climbing tree they go bury my slippers -.- After eveyone gathered we had crackers =) Later we walked to the Lunge (I think). It's about going very high up and take a mini car and go all the way down. Heard it was fun but me and Jun Yuan decided to go 7-11 buy drinks for them. So we searched around the area but cannot find. So we randomly walk and walk walk... Halfway we saw a running dog and I managed to take a picture of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ7xHac-nYI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZXYUrrE1kaU/s1600-h/P1000584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ7xHac-nYI/AAAAAAAAADc/ZXYUrrE1kaU/s320/P1000584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232884926713339266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I so pro ^^ After randomly walking for 10 minutes, so far that Qi Jiang and Min Jee don't want follow us, we reached somewhere we didn't expected: PAWALAN BEACH! And we finally found 7-11! Jun Yuan and me buy slurpie while we bought SUPER GLUP for the gang. After coming out of the store we saw a big cage full of birds and we went to check it out. Jun Yuan go disturb the birds. Lmao so evil. Next to the cage was a monkey. I hate monkeys so we heck care. Since we lasy take the normal routh back to the "Lunge", we take a short cut by walking under the car park. Cracked alot of jokes about the blow dryer and the doorless room, we finally headed back. I took a big bite of the slurpie and my teeth were like... NUMB! Jun Yuan try and he say his teeth broke don't talk to him. Min Jee tried and keep squeezing  Qi Jiang and complain "cold". After everyone came back from the Lunge we headed back to the beach station and head back to Vivo city. Wayne was very happy when he successfully exited the exit. Dumb shit -.- From there we split up: Rivario, Xiu Ming, Ze Ling and Wan Ting take taxi, Min Jee, Qi Jiang, Jocelyn, Keyu and Jun Yuan went to take bus while I solo the MRT. I hand to stand all the way cause the train so packed ._. Reached home about 5.30p.m. and my feet are soooo sore ~.~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Next day I meet Qi Jiang in Yishun cause he working at M1. He so ind treat me Lemon Tea.I printed the photos at Harvy Norman Photo center. Damn I paid $37 for 120+ photos. Later I meet Qi Jiang at the Singapore pools and gave him the photos that he paid for. He damn joker: He sit down with me and give out flyers. Damn zai ~.~ He complain that he got sunburn on his nose. Poor thing :( After puting all the photos in my album, I went home and he went back to his shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well... These 2 days are really fun. Thanked god I didn't go to the stupid KBox trip. Next time the gang might go to East Coast Park!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love my gang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3026766051495148093?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3d6a2b604ff02ebe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b7cb13115ee260af&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3026766051495148093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3026766051495148093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3026766051495148093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3026766051495148093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/s-e-n-t-o-s.html' title='S E N T O S A !'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SJ1b3bOIMBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/E1DK78U_95Q/s72-c/P1000481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-2262111325377966131</id><published>2008-08-09T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:49:20.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>National Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday! The day where we celebrate National day in Swiss cottage.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy 43th Birthday Singapore =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DON'T FEEL LIKE WRITING THIS SHIT! GOT MORE INTERESTING STUFF! LIKE.... GOING TO SENTOSA WITH MY GANG!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next post ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Singapore's birthday is none of my business,&lt;br /&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-2262111325377966131?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2262111325377966131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=2262111325377966131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2262111325377966131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2262111325377966131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/national-day.html' title='National Day!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4608018373632002113</id><published>2008-08-01T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:33:17.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday I skipped school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today I woke up, coughing as usual. Went to 7 11 and buy 1 packet of chocolate pokey that I own for Wan Ting, then suddenly I saw "buy 2 for $2.50" so... I kinda bought both the chocolate and strawberry flavors, one for Wan Ting and the other for the newly stead. Rivario and Xiu Ming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When I got into the classroom, I started to fell giddy, just slightly. But when I went for assembly I had a terrible headache. Felt like sitting down but cannot disrespected the Singapore song so I just control. Walking back to the classroom was a nightmare. Im apparently  one-stepping with my heads looking downwards and a hand to surpress my headache. I thought I could last for a whole day, but I was wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally I gave out. I asked Mr.Yong I want to go home. So I packed up and Jun Yuan accompany me find Mr.Teng. So sweet of him ~.~ Then Mr.Teng called my mother and brought me to the General Office and sign me out. The lady in the General Office called a cab for me, again I control my headache. Then when someone said the cab arrived, Mr.Teng escorted me out of the General Office. Both of us were shot at what we saw. Im not sitting in some ordinary taxi, Im sitting in THE LIMO TAXI! The securiy guard was showing me the way, Mr.Teng helped me open and close the door, I told directions to the driver and left school like a king. =) It was comfortable: Leather seats, strong air-scorn, radio and even water. However I got car sickness so I felt extreme headache half way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The cab cost me a bomb: $21.90! Cannot help it ;l I live in Yishun+calling service+peak hours. I struggle to get to the door steps. My mother prepared me steam gui. I ate it, took my medicine and drop dead on the bed for like... 8-9h? I woke up and eveything felt better. Thanked god. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Special Thanks: Zhong Qi Jiang; Angie Lim; Lee Wan Ting; Lim Jun Yuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Why? They messaged me if I was ok and told me to rest well ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope I recover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4608018373632002113?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4608018373632002113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4608018373632002113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4608018373632002113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4608018373632002113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/08/friday-i-skipped-school.html' title='Friday I skipped school'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-7380104860567183902</id><published>2008-07-30T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:23:43.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ill :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Haiz when I woke up during Tuesday morning I cough like siao. When brush my teeth I ALMOST vomit. Lucky I control ;l Then I tried to use a thermometer but bo battery. My mother gave me $30 to see doctor. I went to the nearby clinic at 8.30a.m. and my appointment is a 9.30a.m. Surprisingly there were many people o.O Even got someone in a wheel chair visiting the dentist. So the doctor ask what is my problem, I said I could not sleep cause my body is like very hot, have heavy cough and split headache. So he check me out using a thermometer, sure enough I got fever ;l 39.5 degree. Then he check my heart beat and my throat. My throat are swollen and my cough are serious. So he give me 2 day's MC and erm... 4 types of tablets and 1 cough syrup.  Then I got home, took the medicine and fell asleep all the way till 2.30a.m. Then I ate my medicine and fall asleep again till 8p.m. My father bought me mince pork porridge and I gobble the whole thing cause I never touched any food since this morning. Then I ate the medicine (again)  and I try not to sleep first.  I know that if you sleep after eating is bad for health so I control until 10.30p.m. and dropped dead on the mattress. At night, even the air corn wasn't on, I was shivering. Even the thickest blanket wasn't enough. I woke up alot of times in the night and drank a whole bottle of water. Seriously it sucks to be sick. Never in my life I had swallowed 12 tablets in a day &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope I get well soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-7380104860567183902?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7380104860567183902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=7380104860567183902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7380104860567183902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7380104860567183902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/ill.html' title='ill :('/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3986931610809075377</id><published>2008-07-28T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T10:46:28.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ugh today not feeling so well... Got cough and stomach cramps. For ET I tried to run but my stomach like wanna vomit. Up till now im not feeling so good ;l Today my class did something awesome! Nobody like the public speaking enrichment so... 28 of them pwn tang! LOL 28! More that half the class. Just hope tomorrow won't be in trouble xD. Soldier Front to me is getting a little boring and currently theres no anime for me to watch so... maybe I should start on MapleSory again? Tried to download the full version but sadly MapleSea is under construction. Swaay me ;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope that tomorrow's cca drills won't be so shit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3986931610809075377?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3986931610809075377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3986931610809075377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3986931610809075377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3986931610809075377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/cough.html' title='Cough'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3684689352713626044</id><published>2008-07-27T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T15:19:31.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I cut my hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh damn it. I made a mistake &gt;.&lt; I cut my nice silky long hair into a durian head. Short and spiked up. Ahhh I hate it. _l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I GATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;FUCKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SHORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SPIKY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SHIT  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HAIR!!#$%^&amp;amp;*(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Go ahead and laugh at me in school,&lt;br /&gt;Turtle^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3684689352713626044?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3684689352713626044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3684689352713626044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3684689352713626044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3684689352713626044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-cut-my-hair.html' title='I cut my hair'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-907308849231578297</id><published>2008-07-26T15:07:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:30:30.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alot of things to say for this week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry for not posting anything these few days... Too busy luh. I can only use the computer in the afternoon during the weekdays and now from time to time need to stay back in school and reached home about 5.30a.m. Okey I shall explain in detail what happen during the whole of last week :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;_____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nothing special during lessons... But the good speaking enrichment was fun. My teacher, who laughs like a dog barking, told us to present an allocated item as though your selling them. Shermin was funny. She wrote the words on her hand and present her tea in a bottle while reading from her hand. Looked awkward ;l  Now my teacher smart, before presenting must show your hands.  MinJee was cute too yo. She had a paper behind her book and the teacher saw it. Lmao nice try :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Wayne was like a natural presenter. He is as though already a professional but my teacher sucks luh only gave him a 9/10. Ahh I had fun. I was suppose to present a eraser. This is what I talked about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Tired of using erasers that leaves a mess? (Whole class clap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Tired of using erasers that have a heavy rubber smell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Chuck them all away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Introducing Standelier's latest product,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The "RASOPLAST"! (WOOO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The dust sticks together, leaving a neat mess. (WOW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The eraser does not crumple paper because of it's smooth texture. (WOW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Made from high quality rubber from Thailand, (WOW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mixed with non-toxic chemicals, (WOW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Made in Germany, (WOOOOOOOO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The "RASOPLAST"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Each eraser is sold only for 70 cents in all leading stationary stores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Buy in bulks of 4 and get 1 free,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hurry! While stocks last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The whole class went mad and my teacher gave me 10/10 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jun Yuan fed up with the teacher being bias so he wanted to ask him mum to cancel the enrichment for him. LOL relax dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;TUESDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Nothing much happened during lessons. CCA was horrible man -.- Not to mention boring ;l  First we had to swing the ball for 30 minutes. Me, Jing Kai, Jia Ren and Clarence wasted time by doing slowly. After that sucky drill we did another one. Cat call use to kneel down infront of the lane and swing. This is what I freaking hate. I got alot of conditions to fulfill since im a spinner. Had to release my ball before the lane, not to mention spinning it. My thumb, knee cap and ankle hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Cat keep scolding  me. SORRY LAH &gt;:( At least in the end I got used to it. I got home around 7 p.m. My legs are tired cause I had to stand all the way to Yishun standing ;l I finished my homework and then slept at 10.30 p.m. Just too tired ~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WEDNESDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Today is Wayne's Birthday!! Wayne just entered the classroom: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8lB1VzAKnV0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8lB1VzAKnV0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8lB1VzAKnV0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8lB1VzAKnV0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Im the first one to pile drive him :) I pretty jealous of him, h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e received so many presents, cool shirts, pencil box etc.  Shermin say if I want to follow Rivario they all go West Mall see got anything to give Wayne. Then after school I packed my bags and rushed to the bus stop. That's when I feel sad :( I saw the whole gang leaving without me. Had to wait at the bus stop alone. Poor me :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Then Vario keep calling me "where are you", "faster" etc. zzz :( We went to the cinema and decided to watch Hellboy II The Golden Arm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;y. Since we got some time before the movie starts, we wnet to Zinz shop to see if what Wayne wanted to buy. LOL we walk the whole shop about 5-6 times and then Wayne decided on something. $52.90 siak! Then later we went to Value$ buy ti bits and smuggle into the cinema. The movie was nice, but the ending part sucks. QiJiang ask what is the movie all about. Everyone call him noob shit. LOL ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Cause in the Cinema we drank alot of juice, we choing o the toilet. Then we deciden to take some pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIsfyMzV2aI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zp2GRbdZ_9U/s1600-h/DSC00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIsfyMzV2aI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zp2GRbdZ_9U/s320/DSC00041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227306739784079778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIsgCb0-hGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/96LTVrNeo4c/s1600-h/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIsgCb0-hGI/AAAAAAAAAAk/96LTVrNeo4c/s320/DSC00042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227307018695378018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When the girls ask why we took so long, QiJiang say Wayne go shit, Ze Ling say Qi Jiang pee damn long, Rivario say Ze Ling spiking hair. Lol sabo each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Went to macdolnald next. Xiu Ming they all went to do their music project while the guys go study for tomorrow's science test. Wayne bought a Mac meal then everyone kope him fries. This is what been left: NOTHING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIrcxb3n19I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cT_jOiH4kko/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIrcxb3n19I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cT_jOiH4kko/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227233059369637842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Went home with Xiu Ming and Shermin. It was a fun day, really! xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;__________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;_______________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;THURSDAY:&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Today is the Learning Journey thingy. We are going to Kampong Glam ~.~ We board the bus that looks like a 5 star coach. For once Swiss Cottage is willing to spend a litlle more money on good transportation. Keep it up SCSS :) Then in the bus me and Jun Yuan had to sit infront cause behind got no space. Ze Ling bang sei us &gt;:( I had car sickness so I cannot sit infront, cause everything looks big and my eyes felt pain &gt;.&lt; style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (FUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Blogger got problem, next time then post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the Istana. Played soccer and some other games. Check this ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;t:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b0PqMxL0yXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b0PqMxL0yXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I sooooo pro :) Later went back to the bus. Kena headache again. Wayne and QiJiang sang in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIsm_aqSwCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iICCscnj4NM/s1600-h/www+231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIsm_aqSwCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/iICCscnj4NM/s320/www+231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227314663423918114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; McFly for the win! Went home with Jing Kai and Eugene. Stand in MRT again. Sian lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;__________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;FRIDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;TRAINIG SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;JING KAI FORGOT HIS EZ LINK&lt;br /&gt;MY ANKLE GOT ORH CHEI&lt;br /&gt;LOL LOL LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That's all! Bye bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Next week's a new day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-907308849231578297?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/907308849231578297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=907308849231578297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/907308849231578297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/907308849231578297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/alot-of-things-to-say-for-this-week.html' title='Alot of things to say for this week'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_48qBT3m8lc0/SIsfyMzV2aI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zp2GRbdZ_9U/s72-c/DSC00041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4226244640648524692</id><published>2008-07-19T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T20:38:38.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to write</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmm... today is not bad. Quite a few things happen. My tuition teacher cannot come due to fever. So "sad" :(  I ate durian, dim sum and drank watermelon juice. Zzz I really don't know what to post. I usually update my blog when something interesting happens, and I would write a long long post. Not like some people who write 5-6 sentences and calls it a post, soon after that say " YAY 100TH POST!" Shit you guys man. Ahh I go sleep lao. Such a boring Saturday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;See you guys on Monday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4226244640648524692?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4226244640648524692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4226244640648524692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4226244640648524692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4226244640648524692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-to-write.html' title='Nothing to write'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5885839954945941656</id><published>2008-07-18T16:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T16:57:26.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yaaawn ~.~ Today is the annual sports day. Being a sports leader, I have to report to school by 6.05a.m. I set my alarm to wake me up at 4.30a.m. Pretty early huh? I think so too. So I fell asleep again until my lim bei wake me up a 5.40a.m. I panicked and left the house at 5.45a.m. I don't know how I managed to do this but I caught the 5.49a.m. train! LOL its a miracle. I reached school about 6.27a.m. XinSi say I came late -.- DAMN IT! After a short boring debrief, I helped to carry boxes into the bus. Theres so many of them and too little room, me, some 3 other guys and Jing Kai got isolated by stacking boxes. By right I don't feel great about this sports day. Cause I've planned to change my pe shirt to green and baoto red. Unfortunately I became sports leader around April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When we reached Singapore Poly, theres a debrief on what are the positions Im taking up. In the end I took up corner judges. My job is to see if anyone has cut their lanes so I get to DQ them. To show I am ready, I had to raised this lollipop thing and flash the green side. I did this for 4h. Ouch my arm aches. The school supply free kaya, red bean, vanilla and cheese buns, and cold Milo o.O I keep walking across the field to take Milo cause my area got no water no nothing and it's very hot. I can't even sit. Then Wayne asked me why I keep walking across the field ;l In between theres a break for me while the different houses perform their cheer. All the cheers sucks except red. (Im not bias, it's the truth) I lied down on the track and say " Let me rot of boredom." In the 4x400 B boys I saw Edison. Damn it siak he ran freaking fast. If only he was like that every ET... After then event oficially ended at 12.45p.m. or so, me and Yiray keep seeing the head prefect with Glenn. She claims that she wanted to concentrate on studies. LIKE REAL HUH ;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I grouped with Angie, Yiray, Sandra and some other girl (my junior) and walk to the Dover MRT. They meeting Damian to bowl at CSC. Freaking hell siak never inform me. Then Gianna go out with Jia Ren, Clarence and Yung Jin. Lmao all never invite me one :( ASSHOLES! I came home feeling tired and hungry so I had yong tou fu for lunch. After that I play Soldier front. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ZzzZzz Competition ended, Literature drama ended and sports day ended. YAY IM FREE AT LAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(I've just realised all my post are very long. Eat that people with 5 sentences for a post &gt;:(  )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5885839954945941656?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5885839954945941656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5885839954945941656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5885839954945941656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5885839954945941656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/sports-day.html' title='Sports Day'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5876728706088151150</id><published>2008-07-15T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T15:41:02.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nationals 3rd day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hm... Have alot of things to say. Last Sunday I went to bottle tree park to celebrate my father's 52's birthday. My cousin, grandparents, godfather and nephew is there too! ^^ We ate deer meat, claypot tofu with eggs and prawns, CHILLY CRAB, sweet and sour pork and kankong. The dishes are above average. After that we had cake: strawberry cholocate cake.  Nothing much happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday was a draggggggg ;l Got new student though. Her name is Jeannette Quak, 14 and a Singaporean. She moved to China when she was p4 and recently came back. Nice to meet you :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then the whole class keep making fun of Edison and tell him not to flirt with Jeannette. At toilet I tell him:" Eh you regret or not?" Lol he said his slogan:" Comfirm I regret lorh! (The tone makes you think his lying)"  Ahhh at CD period had to go to com lab 1 do the survey. I met John Lim and he guai lan me ;l Asshole _l_ When it came to the school part, eg: Does the school teaches in a very enjoyable manner? etc and most of them I clicked Strongly disagree -.- The truth always hurts. Then at 2+ we got english enrichment. The class is divided into 2. My teacher is a tamil/chinese/malay guy. Got one thing about him: He laugh like dog barking! LOL the whole class cannot tahan and always laugh. He did wierd stuff like putting his hands in his pocket and move it around, trying to tell us don't act cool while talking. Understand Edison? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How today is the 3rd day of competition. Im very very happy! ^^ I have a clean game in my first round! Meaning all frames either spare of strike. Uncle Jimmy say whoever gets a clean game will receive a pin! YATTA! One more thing, Clarence bowled poorly today :( Don't know why. Because of this, AES trashed us in the last round. Aw... Then in the bus my handphone trashed everyone's handphone in terms of sound. AHAHAHAHAH!!!! After that went home and eat Udong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Do tag and good luck for tomorrow's competition,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5876728706088151150?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5876728706088151150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5876728706088151150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5876728706088151150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5876728706088151150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/nationals-3rd-day.html' title='Nationals 3rd day'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5627765331146193782</id><published>2008-07-12T17:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T00:29:53.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Romeo &amp; Juliet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is the day of the competition. I woke up at 5a.m. Rolf got 2 alarm clocks. Then I reached school at 6.15a.m. The security guard don't know go where so I wait outside. Not long after Jun Yuan and Roy came. So good lor got parents fetch. When the security guard came back he opened the door for us but he warn us don't open the classrooms doors yet cause got alarm. about 6.45a.m. everyone came. Mr Yong is the last to arrive ;l We used the hall for our final practice. Then 7.20a.m. we took a bus with some other people to Crescent Girls Secondary School. I got car sick again...x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When I first enter the school, I was like...wow. They got everything we don't :Heritage room, entertainment corner, SEESAW!!! , lemon barley that cost 40 cents only, OWN FIELD and nice air condition hall :) Urg we sat in the hall for 30 minutes listening to crap. Then, the Philippine High School For The Arts performed something that is cool. So does Singapore Girls School. Seeing them makes us pumped up. After that we go to the Heritage room to do our props and stuff. Me, Jun Yuan, Jing Kai and Roy go male toilet change. It was stuffy so I wanted to on the fan, I pull the string too hard and it broke ;x  We had some refreshments: 2 curry puff, 1 durian puff and 1 egg bread. Green tea for drinks. (Damn I hate green tea) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We later went back up at see the first group, PLYMGSS performed. It was... about this lady gangster who kidnapped this guy and he questions the loyalty of his men. Its only 6 minutes so I don't really understand... ;l  Next it was us performing "Romeo and Juliet". We were in top form. Jun Yuan dropped his balloon and Keyu have to burst for him. LOL! Keyu keep laughing though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;------------------------------------  MAIN POINT----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After us was the shitty school's turn: ST HILDA SECONDARY SCHOOL performing "BITCHES ON FOURS" (That is how I call their "Animal Farm") They were horrible!  I don't know what the hell they are TRYING to do.  They made animal sounds like MOOOO and OINK OINK and WOOF WOOF. Then they act smart. They use a LARGE black cloth as a back stage. There was this butterfly on a bamboo pole. It crashed in between the black cloth... Im laughing at their stupidity and not because it is funny. Later the "animals" won the war then they raised the flag. The flag rammed a light bulb at it almost cracked. I was like... what the fuck? I don't think people noticed it but me and Jun Yuan heard St Hilda saying fuck too. ;l Then they end off with a "windmill" which I rather call a "great sword" collapses onto the ground with amateurish "bam".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mr Yong was like... "What was that?" I think so too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After that was Bedok Secondary School with "Romeo and Juliet". I liked the idea of the "PUNKID". They made Juliet fake death and di xiao Romeo. Then Romeo say to the camera:" Hi im Romeo, hot stuff and I just got PUNKED". Im certain that this group might fight with us for the first place. Last one performing is Gan Eng Seng with "Singapore short stories". Alot of people siak. The rule say no more than 10 people. They have like... 15-16? Theres nothing funny, only the taxi part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally everything is over. We walked around the school. Crescent Girls actually have not 1, but 3 seesaws! WOW with shelter and fan too. Then Jun Yuan di xiao alot of people. Keep doing pull ups to show off. We went back tot the hall for the prize presentation. When it is our event turn, we got high hopes for first place. Then something shocked us. To even think that ST HILDA won 3rd place with that shitty performance. The other two is not bad... But IM 100% SURE either is us or the PUNKID will win, but none of us won anything! Those "student judges" are fucking bunch of cock eyes. PAJIAO! I just cannot swallow this. I don't mind losing if the teams are strong... but them? ST HILDA? Mr Yong was shocked too.  We all not happy and walked towards the MRT station. Jing Kai and Roy stayed at school to wait for their parents. I keep thinking why we lose... I just cannot find out why! Im can't swallow this. WO BU GAN YAN! To lose like this. #$%^&amp;amp;* DAMN IT! #@$%^&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mr Yong want to congratulate us for the effort so he treated us to desert at Red Hill Market.  I think he knows we not happy and wanted to lift our moods. I bought Mango LongAng. Kinda nice. Then the 7 of us take the train to Jurong station then switched trains to Chua Chu Kang. Only left me... again. :( I got nothing to do so I sleep all the way to Yishun. Haiz not feeling the best of mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"TO ALL ST HILDA SECONDARY SCHOOL STUDENTS, A WARM FUCKING TOAST TO YOU BITCHES."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5627765331146193782?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5627765331146193782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5627765331146193782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5627765331146193782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5627765331146193782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/romeo-juliet.html' title='Romeo &amp; Juliet'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4594649084216072338</id><published>2008-07-08T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T16:41:19.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nationals day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sweet. Today competition not bad. Today i woke up at 5.30a.m. Then go pack and check my equipment. Then I set of at 5.50a.m. and took the 6.04a.m. train all the way to Bukit Gombak. Walked to school and meet up at the general office. From there we took a bus. I sat beside Jing Kai. Then we sleep all the way to orchid country club at 7.30a.m. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We were the first to arrived ;l Not long after my stomach ach then I go toilet dabian. I come out Joshua diabian. He come out Jing Kai and Jia Ren dabian. LOL ~.~ Mr Diamian say do your homework first then Jia Ren doing maths. He dunno one question then Gianna teach him one on one. O.o Tian mi mi...^^ Then me and Jing Kai do our usual stuff: SING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; At 8.30a.m. we started bowling. It was the singles and im with Joshua. First round was rather easy cause at lane 1. Yesterday I bowled 7 games at OCC AT lane 1. But warm up round so I got 115. Second is 140 ^^ Now the third game is at lane 33. This lane is not bad: Well oiled. Me and Joshua trashed our opponents. I got 8 spares and 3 strikes. 3 spare in a row too :) Since 3 strikes is turkey and 4 is Bagger, I call 3 spares and chicken and 4 is burger. LOL. So third round I got 162! WOO  !! Forth round kinda suck. Cause "4" means death so... ;l I got 112 though. Poor Joshua, his blister burst ;x Fifth round is really suckish. My ball inside sticky stick one . EW! Luckly got 101 ~.~ Or Imma kill myself. Now 6 round I own. 158 with a Turkey Chicken. Overall my average is 132. Compaired to last year I did 4-5 times better !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After competition we took the bus back to school. While in the bus Jing Kai forgot his bag. Then bus have to U-turn and Jing Kai have to get it back. In the bus Jia Ren and Gianna sleeping next to each other... Tian mi mi ^^ Then reached school we put our bags at the CCA room and have a 40 minute lunch. I told everyone about HanCock. I don't get it: We only have 15 minutes in school, so we might as well go home ;l The whole 2e3 went to class together and everyone clapped. After 15 minutes of Mr Teng's lesson I went home with Rivario and Jun Yuan. Lol Vario damn funny. He stand at the edge of the road and the taxi drive thought he needs a ride and stopped over. LOL. Then when reached home I ate cup noodle and doing my blog. Yawn I want to sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good luck for competition,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4594649084216072338?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4594649084216072338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4594649084216072338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4594649084216072338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4594649084216072338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/nationals-day-1.html' title='Nationals day 1'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8734996663541133498</id><published>2008-07-05T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T23:47:14.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MIDNIGHT RESOLUTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IM DAMN SERIOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2008 SCHOOL C DIVISION BOWLING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I WILL GET 140+ FOR EVERY GAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TO REDEEM  BACK LAST YEAR'S LOSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TO HELL WITH PRIDE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I WANT  TO BE GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I HATE BE BE SHIT ALL THE TIME! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I WILL PROVE TO YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IM NOT AS SHIT AS LAST YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I AM  [ME] X3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Midnight vigor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8734996663541133498?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8734996663541133498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8734996663541133498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8734996663541133498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8734996663541133498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/midnight-resolution.html' title='Midnight resolution'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-6660156478680612572</id><published>2008-07-05T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T10:54:21.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So tired...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Geez... I haven update my blog for 2 weeks now. Im been so busy... Got bowling competition, Drama competition, Sports Leader stuff... Is driving me nuts! &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 1) I HAVE BEEN SELECTED FOR THE BOWLING COMPETITION! WOOHOO @#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL LOL LOL :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2) Qhuan Qing is back from Aussi ~.~ HI MATE! He has this aussi slang and assent which is like damn cool. Last Monday I went out with him and Puisoon to AMK. He has 5 $1 mac voucher. So we went to Macdolnald for lunch. Then he as the waiter:" Can I have a FREE mac nugget set?" Then he give the voucher. Lol! it was so funny. After that we watch "Get Smart". It was so funny. Everyone in the cinema laugh like siao. o.O I was one of the loudest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;During youth day, we will be going out again. To play bowling at OCC and watch "HANCOCK". I wanna train for the competition so I will be playing 6-7 games. I don't even think my fingers can last that long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh well, guess I have to do my homework now. I doubt I will update anything soon cause I so so busy. CHOW :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Enjoy and please tag,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-6660156478680612572?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6660156478680612572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=6660156478680612572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6660156478680612572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6660156478680612572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-tired.html' title='So tired...'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-2784585465994563226</id><published>2008-06-22T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:23:43.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sniff* Im down with a flu :( I don't feel like going to school ~.~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The phrase book I don't know how to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Chinese blog I heck care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Must sleep at 10.30p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Must wake up at 5.30a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Take the dumb MRT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;See Tanker's face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SIAN ARH!@#$%^&amp;amp;*@#$%^&amp;amp;*#$!@#$%^!@#$%^&amp;amp;*()!@#$%^&amp;amp;*!@#$%^@#$%^&amp;amp;@#$%^&amp;amp;@#$#$%^&amp;amp;*#$%^&amp;amp;#$%^&amp;amp;*@#$%^&amp;amp;*@#$%^&amp;amp;*@#$%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;=) GONE BOINK BOINK ~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;School Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-2784585465994563226?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2784585465994563226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=2784585465994563226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2784585465994563226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2784585465994563226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/flu.html' title='Flu'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4961524070705707977</id><published>2008-06-21T14:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:04:34.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today Im going to share you... my favorite singer of all times: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Carrie U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;nderwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But first, Im gonna show you how great she is. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I have a request, disable all my tracks from imeem. Listen to this song with your soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Inside Your Heaven full version with lyrics"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ut4L1YotEhI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ut4L1YotEhI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She is the winner of American Idol 2005, beating Bo Bice in the finals. Simon Cowel was blowed away by her vocals and charisma. He even said something astonishing :" Carrie, I bet your the best in the whole season and further more to come." Even after the latest idol, Davie Cook, Simon remain on his stand. Carrie's genres is in country music. Well apparently she has an affinity with it. This is what she said in her biography: ""I wanted to sing country music because that's where I wanted to go whether I won or not afterwards. Even if I got fourth, fifth, or sixth place, I wanted to have some country label out there see me and be like, 'We want her!'" She's got backbone eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't she great? Well more about her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full Name:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Carrie Underwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Birth Date:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; March 10, 1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Home Town: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Checotah, Okla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Biggest chart's toppers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Jesus Take the Wheel" (No. 1 for 6 weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Don't Forget to Remember Me" (No. 1 on R&amp;amp;R, No. 2 on Billboard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Before He Cheats" (No. 1 for 5 weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Wasted" (No. 1 for 3 weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"So Small" (No. 1 for 3 weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"All-American Girl" (No. 1 for 2 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Albums: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some Hearts"&lt;br /&gt;"Carnival Rides"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Biography:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carrie Underwood was the youngest child in her family, having two older sisters who were 10 and 13 by the time she came along. She grew up in the country, and loved to catch little woodland creatures, climb trees, and sing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Carrie sang in her church, and starred in many of the musicals at her school from third through fifth grade. When she got a little older, she asked her mother to take her to local talent shows, where she competed, and while she didn't win, she usually placed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally, let me show you the song she sang on American Idol that blown away and captured the hearts of America. Ladies and Gentlemen, let me introduce to the songstress and singing  "Angel's brought me here", lets welcome CARRIE UNDERWOOD!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PEfuLisHDJI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PEfuLisHDJI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4961524070705707977?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4961524070705707977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4961524070705707977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4961524070705707977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4961524070705707977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/carrie-underwood.html' title='Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3089299508459422695</id><published>2008-06-19T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:57:04.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime ratings: ONE PIECE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok... Im bored to the max-.- Ah I explain again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1: I ALMOST PUKE!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Watching it will be worst case scenario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2: NOT TO SHABBY.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A little better than dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3: IM NOT SURE...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;50-50?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4: ROOM FOR IMPROVEMENT!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Even there is only a small gap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5: DIE DIE MUST WATCH!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go kick the bucket if you don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Next stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ONE PIECE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Genres:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pirate Adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Violence/Action:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Romance:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;0.5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Excitement/Comedy:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;OVERALL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4.5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well well well... This is one of my favorites. It has over 350 episodes and it still far away from ending. It's a much action-packed comedy pirate adventure anime. Details on how they fight is surpurb and you can really laugh at each character designed for each purpose. The main character is Monkey.D.Luffy, who accidentally ate a devil fruit, a fruit that grants people different powers. However, you will not be able to swim. Luffy set sail across the sea, while gathering comrades from all parts of the world  with only one goal in his mind: To be the king of pirates. However on his way, he encounter alot of strong enemies ranging from bounty hunters and the government. In the end he managed to escape the tight grip of death. Go watch it, it only keeps getting better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3089299508459422695?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3089299508459422695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3089299508459422695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3089299508459422695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3089299508459422695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/anime-ratings-one-piece.html' title='Anime ratings: ONE PIECE'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4066784412126821499</id><published>2008-06-18T23:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T12:58:46.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime ratings: VAMPIRE KNIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOSHSHA!!!! I got bored -.- So... I decided to rate on anime :) Here's how it works:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1: I ALMOST PUKE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Watching it will be worst case scenario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2: NOT TOO SHABBY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A little better than dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3: IM NOT SURE...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;50-50?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4: ROOM FOR IMPROVEMENT!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Even if theres only a small gap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DIE DIE MUST WATCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Go kick the bucket if you don't watch it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok... First stop:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;VAMPIRE KNIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;GENRES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; SuperNatural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIOLENCE/ACTION:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ROMANCE:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4.5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;EXCITEMENT/COMEDY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 3.5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;OVERALL:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3.5/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hmm... Although its called "Vampire Knight", I don't really know what is it about. It could be out of point. The main character is a girl, Yuki Cross, who was attacked by a vampire when she was five and was saved by another one. The one who saved her was Kaname, a pureblood Vampire who's considered as one of the elite among the vampire race. Yuki's father is a director of a school with two shifts: Day for the humans, Night for the vampires. The aim was for both races to coexist peacefully. Zero Kiryu, whos born into a family of vampire hunters sworn to eliminate all vampires as a pureblood killed his parents and took his twin bother away, while also biting his very neck, making him a degrading vampire himself. All is well, except he forbidden love between Yuki and Kaname. Well, alot of romatic and funny scenes but not really much action. Give this anime a try if your really are after love stuffs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this one is done. Looking forward to the next one.&lt;br /&gt;Do Tag,&lt;br /&gt;Turtle^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4066784412126821499?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4066784412126821499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4066784412126821499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4066784412126821499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4066784412126821499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/anime-ratings.html' title='Anime ratings: VAMPIRE KNIGHT'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-1924916286264547060</id><published>2008-06-11T19:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T20:31:02.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with Ms Yap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tuesday Me, Gianna, Jing Kai, Yi Ray, Angie, Roy, Min yi and Yung Jin went to causeway point to celebrate Yi Ray's 14th birthday. We were suppose to meet up at the MRT. So I waited there for 5 minutes, but no one poped up. So i call Gianna again. She say meet at food court. Then I go to the food court and walk 2 whole rounds, but no one again. So I call her again. She say its the other one: The Banquet. Then I very pissed off. Yes she say meet at food court, but never say which one. &gt;:( When I go to the food court, WAH! So many people. I walked towards the cinema ticket counter and found my bowling gang. We watch KungFu Panda. Lol its quite funny but I find it awkard. 1) Many children aged 4-8 is in the theater so I fell abit paisei. 2) The girls are laughing so hard eveyone can hear them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After watching, we went to makan. We invited Miss Jodee Yap for lunch. I had chicken rice. Then I order a bowl of soursop as dessert. Just then, MissYap arrived. When she sits near he guys, Jing Kai keep smiling...^^ I squeese some lime on my desset and took the first bite. EEEEK! So sour ~.~ Its so sour my whole mouth beacame dry and my saliva is sticky. I find that no one walk talking to Jodee, so I find some topic and talk to her. Then Jing Kai say I flirt -.- If you can do a better job to make her feel not left out, You talk to her lah stupid! Then we went to Yishun to take a shutter bus to OCC. We were and hour early, so we decided to play a game each. Then the stupid guy in charge does things so slowly. Then after then go training. Woo got 141 and 123 for the 2 rounds of games I played. After that we went home by shutter bus again. In the bus, I found out Gianna's secret: She got alot of admires smsing her. One of them, surprisingly, is Jia Ren! This is one of the message: "Okok I stop calling you Ke Ai De (Cute). Im now lying on my bed eating sticky rice. Good Morning! :)" Lmao I knew he like her. The shutter bus let us of a Yishun MRT. From there I said goodbye and then walked home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL funny day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-1924916286264547060?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1924916286264547060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=1924916286264547060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1924916286264547060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1924916286264547060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-with-ms-yap.html' title='Fun with Ms Yap'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-1793866190425082591</id><published>2008-06-11T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:45:12.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I decided not to follow up the sec 2 camp posts as the camp sucks so I had not much good stuff to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lalala I haven posted a entry for weeks now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-1793866190425082591?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1793866190425082591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=1793866190425082591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1793866190425082591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1793866190425082591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-more.html' title='No more'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-3260002781784750308</id><published>2008-05-30T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:26:00.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec 2 camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Weee! Back from my sec 2 camp. Felt so shoik when I reach home. The first thing I did when I was release from the camp veneu was to go to Bukit Panjang to eat MOS Teriyaki Chicken burger. Then I was to this HUGE toilet to wash my hands. You can actually do a shooting of breaking dancing there. Its that big. Later I blanja Jun Yuan Macdolnnald's Vanilla Ice cream. He the escort me to the Senja LRT. On the way we talked about gangs, starbuck's promotional ice cream and John Lim's big dick. The bloody weather was so hot that the ice cream melted almost at light speed. It was my first time sitting on a LRT and let me tell you this: It's freaking damn slow. I think a bus is faster ;l I alight at Chua Chu Kang and switch to the MRT. Then I just went back home at Yishun. I went home, bath, look at my nephew and then sleep from 2.30p.m. to 8p.m. I woke up and found a box of hawaian pizza and ate it for dinner. Now Im typing my blog. Im gonna write an account of what happen during these four days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I went to school at 7.30 a.m. Then wait and wait and wait and wait... till 9.30. Then the school did the most stupidest thing. We have to hike all the way to the camp site. YES HIKE! NO SHUTTER BUS AND WITH OUR HARVER SACKS. Even my instructor, Gwen Leong, found it wierd as we were the first school to walk all the way there. When we reached the camp site, MOE Dairy Farm Adventure Centre, the place was very run down and green due to the fact that the camp site were alocated beside or in the forest. There were a total of 17 groups, all randomly filled out. My group is group 10, one of the quietest, non-entu and guai lan groups of all. Only me, Wanting and Shermin is from 2e3. There were 12 domes: 1a 1b 2a 2b 3a 3b 4a 4b 5a 5b 6a and 6b. 1 to 3 is the boy's dome. 4 to 6 is the girls dome. My dome is 2b. It was double story. Group 10 to 13 shared this dome. I realised only Joshua and Wei Ming is sleeping with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Group 10's first activity was team grouping: Getting a name, make a banner etc. We made one and it looking like shit, not that I care. Next we have lunch. I met the most guai lan people of all time. Some fat ass from 2e5 is sitting infront of me. I tell him move in so that these 2 girls can sit next to each other, You know what he say? "Why must I move in? They can sit somehwere right? Why must they sit together? Chee Bye." I was like... What the fuck? I admit that 2e5 sucks but I dunno is that they suck till this standard. I really pity them badly. What we had for lunch is white rice, pineapple, watermelon and long beans. It tasted ... like camp food. Then this guai lan from before keeps whineing to his pal, Joshua Chow, another sucker from 2e5 about how the food sucks. He say: Army food tasted better; I rather starve than eat this; I rather had full breakfast and dinner than this lunch; Shit I should have brought my banana; I want go home. His face is like fat face with droppy eyes with a heck-care attitude. I overheared what he whine about. Me and Wanting keeping making fun about the banana part. Then after lunch we went to the high elements course. I tried out the leap of fate, rock wall, abselling (however you spell it) and challenge rope BUT the flying fox. There is just too many people. Damn &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-3260002781784750308?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/3260002781784750308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=3260002781784750308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3260002781784750308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/3260002781784750308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/sec-2-camp.html' title='Sec 2 camp'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4200449518745099481</id><published>2008-05-24T12:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T12:25:31.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Damn. My entire right arm hurts. My thumb, middle and forth finger hurts due to bowling. My arm ach when Rivaro punch it with full force a few times and carry my bowling equipment from Cdans all the way to Bukit Gombak MRT. Plus, my feet hurt due to the pressure of bowling, carrying and standing in the MRT. It didn't hurt much on friday but today when I wake up, OWWW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just something extra. Today my maid have black face so noone dare ask her do things. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Holiday's are here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4200449518745099481?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4200449518745099481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4200449518745099481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4200449518745099481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4200449518745099481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/ouch.html' title='Ouch'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-6519315009118522363</id><published>2008-05-23T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T12:21:37.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Miss Yap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here's a poem dedicated to my english teacher, Miss Jodee Yap Yi Ping (I think), who officially left us today. (Friday 23th 2008) As I said in my pervious post, I will construct a goodbye poem to her ONLY. No share for the other "bye bye" teachers. Bias? Naaah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss Yap, this one's for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good lord jodee your leaving us today :(,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O'cause your going somewhere very very far away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Overcomed by sadness we all cry for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't ever take us as a stupid idiot fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because you know and we know that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your something much special than a fury cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ever so caring and kind and sweet and pretty and funny and charismatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Juvenile court will bow to your supremercy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orlando Jordan would not wrestle in WWE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;During the wonderful times you are teaching me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everlasting friendship will be bounded in between.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eh listen, farewell and may god bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love it? Hope you enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bye Bye Miss Jodee Yap Yi Ping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-6519315009118522363?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6519315009118522363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=6519315009118522363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6519315009118522363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6519315009118522363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/goodbye-miss-yap.html' title='Goodbye Miss Yap'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8657408041354911463</id><published>2008-05-22T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T15:07:11.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today fas fun/suck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hm... today's a little mixed up of suck and fun. Heres the fun part. During Mr.Teng's lesson, the class when to the resource room 1 to watch 2 shows: Something about basketball and the other is "death silence". It's about someone giving a guy a wooden puppet that is very scary looking. Here's a poem in the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Beware the stare of Mary shaw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She has no children, only dolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you see her in your dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Remember never, ever to scream."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Creepy? Ewww ;o And when the girls are watching one part of the horror movie, I crept behind them and "AHHHHH". ROLF jocelyn was freaking out. Shermin... abit. Know what is scarier? Keyu letting down her hair. She looked like those female ghost you see in movies under dim lights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now here's the suck part. Some of the guys were planning to play soccer after school, then suddenly it rain heavily. All of us were like "aww". That sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Another thing is, after I got home, I made myself a cup noodle and placed it one my computer table near the window. I then go to the kitchen to get myself a cup of ice coke. Out of the blues, I heard a "piang sound"! I quickly ran out and saw that my noodles had spilled over the table and broke the cemeric plate along with it. It spilled over the coffee table. My handphone was a little wet but never mind, I just let the fan blow it dry. My laptop suffered minor injuring from flying noodles and my "Life!" newspaper was fatally injured. Drenched from top to bottom, with piles of yellow MSG noodles on it. Damn it ;l I had to clean up eveything. Now no lunch for me T_T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yea one more thing. Miss Jodee Yap will be officially leaving Swiss Cottage Secondary School on Friday 23th 2008, which is tomorrow. Hm... the girls asked me if I wanted to attend her farewell party but I had to pay $8 for it. I don't think is worth it so I just go home. That seems bad huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nevermind I shall do what I do best: Write her a goodbye poem. See the post tomorrow! I won't guranteed it will be great but I will assure you the poem will be related to her and it will make sense. If you have any suggestions, feel free to drop some at the "Tag Box".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have a hot thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8657408041354911463?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8657408041354911463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8657408041354911463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8657408041354911463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8657408041354911463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-fas-funsuck.html' title='Today fas fun/suck'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-599534703670328676</id><published>2008-05-18T11:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T11:21:49.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wow. I have not been updating my blog for almost a week now. Wanna know why? My sister just gave birth on Friday 16 12.16p.m. His name is Jaden Ong, weighing 2.26kg and had opened his eyes on  Saturday 17 . Actually, I have Sports Leader rock climbing and Bowling CCA on the day my sister is gonna give birth, but my father say I could "pwn" those and go to the Hospital. I was like" Yea man no school till Tuesday." Having a baby is a hassle. On Wednesday and Thursday, My brother-in-law, his friends, my mum's friends, my dad and me had to help clear my sister's room for new furnitures like Kiddy Palace's Baby Cot, a Queen size bed, new cupboard and a dressing table. We had to take the old furniture to the carpark and had it transported. So we dismantle the bed and other stuff. There were so many stuff, I had to solo transport the single size bed all the way to the carpark. Man the bed was so heavy. The next day my arm ached. That's not all. I had to fix the Baby Cot by myself and transport the old table outside to allow the new one in. Now currently the old table is being used for my computer desk, which is much bigger that the old one ^^ Then I have to get rid of my old computer, printer and keyboard to the dump, by myself again. While clearing, I saw a KACUA! I was like freaking pissed. I go to the kitchen, bring my BYGON and massed spray that damn brown piece of flying shit. It crawled into... my vcd player and died. Ewww I haven told anyone about it yet. At Saturday night, I actually got the chance to be the first person to sleep on the new bed! Woooohoo. (I regret it) the bed was bumpy and WHITE and I woke up at 9.30a.m. today. I used to wake up at 12p.m. Now Im just relaxing for the last day before my nephew comes out. Im sure that would be hell. He would cry the whole night till I can't sleep and don't feel like going to shcool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last day be fore hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-599534703670328676?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/599534703670328676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=599534703670328676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/599534703670328676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/599534703670328676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-8393516221997361588</id><published>2008-05-12T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:10:25.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is gonna be the most boring day of my life. Oral exam sucks. When I am reading the chinese passage, I kena hickups -.- Then have to go out drink water and retake. Stupid I was like a laughing stock. When waiting for the english oral I was so bored I started singing. Then edison call me diam. _l_ 12.30p.m. go home work out, then bath, eat lunch, play abit of PSP and sleep. Then wake up, eat dinner, watch "Are You Smarter Than A 5th Grader?", watch smosh and now updating my blog. -.- This is like the worst entry I ever made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope the holidays won't suck like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-8393516221997361588?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/8393516221997361588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=8393516221997361588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8393516221997361588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/8393516221997361588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-1793302315417318089</id><published>2008-05-11T19:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:45:32.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haiz. My sister gonna give birth this friday. Now I have to do alot of things. Clear all her soft toys, dismantle her bed and cupboard for new ones, buy baby stuffs and help paint her room. Damn lei chei ;l &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's not all. My friend's birthday party is around the corner, but I pok kai lao due to buying  a present. I went to Central Point (Somerset) just to buy it. I even went to the trouble to rap it in a nice red box with a golden ribbon. Im seriously broke :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not over yet, this is the worst one. Rivario is damn damn mad. He got chased out with Wayne in Kbox for nothing. By who? My own classmate -.- They also never do anything. Just quietly sit one corner and play PSP. Then Victor, Angie and YiLing chased them out of Kbox. I don't know what's their damn problem but im sure what they did is not fair. Rivario and Wayne just cheer for them while they sing then not happy with them. Seesh Rivario was so mad he stomped out of the room without taking his PSP casing. Those wanted them to stay also never say anything. What the prefects do? Say bo bian let them leave or got no mood to sing. KANINA _l_ Some friends you guys are. Now i seriously thing 2e3 only got a handful bunch of people worth making friends with. Those chased people out for their own sake is SHIT. YES! SHIT! On behalf of Rivario :" You guys simpily suck." Think about it assholes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cheer up Rivario and Wayne. Not your fault don't be angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-1793302315417318089?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1793302315417318089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=1793302315417318089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1793302315417318089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1793302315417318089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy Busy'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-4902144377464915259</id><published>2008-05-07T10:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T10:48:24.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[MONDAY 5TH MAY 2008] lol alot of this happen on monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is History test paper. My friend, Jun yuan placed his finished paper under the desk. Then he realised he forgot to put back his HISTORY WORKBOOK in his bag. Lmao then he so scard when the teacher-in-charge collect his paper. Then when the teacher left everyone laugh like siao. Say he lucky never kena caught. Just then Mr Teng came in. Jun yuan thought he heard everything. He then throw the book FAR away ( actually to me ) then act innocent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoho he pulled off a stunt very little people could. Bless him o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 more papers to go. BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-4902144377464915259?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/4902144377464915259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=4902144377464915259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4902144377464915259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/4902144377464915259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/cheating.html' title='Cheating'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-2608383953703379014</id><published>2008-05-06T16:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:30:47.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[MONDAY 5TH 2008]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I would like to dedicate this following poem to my ex-primary school classmate, Tiffany Poh May Ting. I would like to wish her a happy 14th birthday marked 5th May 1994 and may both God and Jesus bless you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey you, I know Im in the wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;About the fact that I forgotten your brithday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please forgive me my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please just give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;You're be certain I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because do you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I kinda like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ready to know why Im saying this to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This's kind about being a day or so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How much Im willing to spent on saying this to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't ignore me princess here me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ah nevertheless another year is gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your turning forteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've got a surprise for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feeling anxious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fred not my friend im here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And just one more thing I have to say to you&lt;br /&gt;No it's not a lie&lt;br /&gt;Your beautiful forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIFFANY! I tried my best ;l Hope your love it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-2608383953703379014?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/2608383953703379014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=2608383953703379014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2608383953703379014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/2608383953703379014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-7108305453036999645</id><published>2008-05-06T16:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:15:09.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[MONDAY 5TH MAY 2008]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yah lah yah lah I know i got alot of problems. But is not that I want it, its my parent genetically passed it down to me. Here are some stuff ranging from most annoying to least annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) SWEATY PALMS. I hate this alot. So does my friends. When they lend me PSP, the condition is that I must wear glove cause they say my hand smelly -.- I agree abit lah. Especially during exams writing alot is a hazard. Because of my palm, I have to hold on tot he pen harder, thus increasing the pressure on my right hand. Now my hand got alot of writing marks. By the way, Rivario my hand is not smelly and Wayne, you make me angry I let you shake my hand =) This annoying hand is passed down from my mother o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2) IM SHORT. Im 155cm -.- I think this is enough to summarise the whole thing. Passed down from both my parents. However, my sister's worst : She only 146 cm and she's 18 years only ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3) IM F...PLUM! I might look fat but im not. Im just a little over 47kg. Never once in TAF club. (Eat that Eugene). I can run faster, longer than most skinner persons and I can do more push ups than some skinner peope. I can't look fit easily cause I got my father's genes. He go a damn big hump on both arms but got beer belly o.O Genetic problem again :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4) OILY SKIN. Now this is what i hate. Beacuse of this I lost to a fat guy in cross country. My nose is so oily my spects fell off 3 times -.- Plus everyday around after 11a.m. my skin start producing alot of oil. So much in fact that it takes one whole oil filter to clear it. The oil makes my face look black and dirty which I hate -.- Maybe this is the reason why my pimples won't go off easily ;l Passed down from my father. seesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5) BIG UNDER LIPS. Erm... I don't know this is a good thing or a bad thing cause they say people with this is a good kisser. O.o Geneticially passed down from my father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There all 5 problems asked and answered. So please don't say I look odd. Its geneticially passed down to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wish you all the best at what ever you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIGHT ON: 3.34P.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Suppose to be this time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-7108305453036999645?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7108305453036999645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=7108305453036999645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7108305453036999645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7108305453036999645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/about-me.html' title='About me'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-7846162470905972488</id><published>2008-05-06T16:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T16:42:50.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM SORRY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh my gosh Im sooooooooooooo sorry. My brother-in-law kena bike accident then he never work so whole day he hog the comp watching bermuda triangle and ufo so I got no time to post yesterday's stuff. Im soooooooooo sorry T_T I was suppose to do something in my blog for a friend's birthday but now she angry. Awww =( So petty. Nevermind I continue with yesterday's stuff then today's stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Damn Sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Turtle ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-7846162470905972488?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7846162470905972488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=7846162470905972488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7846162470905972488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7846162470905972488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-sorry.html' title='IM SORRY!'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5611145456420385347</id><published>2008-05-02T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T00:36:31.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at West Mall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is Art Paper, 2 hours and end at 9.45a.m. Me, Jun Yuan, Ze Ling, Rivario and Wayne go the bus stop wait for bus 945 to Bukit Batok Interchange Station. Why? Go Macdolnald play PSP. Actually I want play at void deck but Rivario don't want so bo bian. When we entered the bus, it's so squeezy cause got alot of people. The bus driver call the people move in but all heck care. After the 3rd bus stop, things go alot better cause beside is Gombak MRT. I from entrance move all the way behind, sit down and listen to media player. Then on the way I had a flashback. I remembered during the open house I board bus 945, but towards the other way. So I from Gomback Mrt travel all the way to Bukit Batok Interchange. Damn swaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So when we reached macdolnald, got no seats on first level so we went up to the second story. But there go renovation for the toilet so abit dusty. Bo bian lao so we sit there. Then everyone except Jun Yun bought Big Breakfast. He go buy Mac Muffin with egg. Wayne like scienctise. He put tomato sause on his saussage, jam on his buns and dipped the harshbrown in tomato sause. Rivaro call him give him some and keep koping his ketchup. Wayne not happy and splash some on his pants. We laugh like siao. I felt the egg got no taste so i dip some in wayne's ketchup. Some dropped off but I heck care. Then Wayne not happy again then throw the egg at me. My pants, hand and watch kena. Ze Ling was drinking milo then. He spit some out and Jun Yuan kena abit. Then&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I not happy. I pour salt on his jam. Then Wayne joker, say the salt neutralize the sweetness of the jam and he loves it. I was like what the hell. Then we play PSP. From 10.30am to 1.30pm. People started eating lunch but we still have the breakfast set on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.30pm we all zhao. I take MRT the rest take bus... all pang sei me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But fun lah :) Tag me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5611145456420385347?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5611145456420385347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5611145456420385347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5611145456420385347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5611145456420385347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-at-west-mall.html' title='A day at West Mall'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-7778332935766421348</id><published>2008-05-01T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:55:34.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world is selfish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll come straigth to the point. The world sucks. The world is selfish. Happiness is just a cover up for this. You can run, but you can't hide. You say im leading a good life. Really? Try it in a jail. You can do stuff on the spot, but you can't keep it. My damn father is the jail keeper. His conditions are always standard. My results has to be high before I can have what I want. However, the cost is limited to $400. Yea he bought me a Ps1, Ps2, Sga, Psp, Gameboy and gameboy advance, its because I EARN it, not because his being kind. If my mouth were shut, he would'nt even bother to ask what I want. Im different from you guys. My father, the jail keeper wants me to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) Come back home STRAIGHT after school. 2) No going out with friends unless got permission. 3) No games until weekend. 4) Handphone bill not more than $40. (Contract is $30)&lt;br /&gt;5) Study after 1h of coming back home. 6) Study after Dinner till 8.30 or 9. 7) Sleep no later than 11 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crap this _l_ I mean it. Today I tried to claim back what's duely mine. I said to him straight in the face in chinese :" I want to keep my stuff." He said NO. Then I reason with him :" Im like the only one in my class who's like a jailbird. No computer no internet no nothing. You buy for me Psp then you keep then buy for what? I tell you in few monthes time I want to do things my way. Im 14, how long your gonna control me? Give me back my stuff, my freedom. You can give me whatever I want, but what is the point when I cannot keep it?" Then I slammed the door and go bursh my teeth and stare fiercely at the mirror. Man I keep this feeling for years. I hope he will let loose and allow me some self-freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Moodswinging don't pissed me off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-7778332935766421348?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/7778332935766421348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=7778332935766421348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7778332935766421348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/7778332935766421348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/world-is-selfish.html' title='The world is selfish'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-6675565771878464000</id><published>2008-05-01T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:19:20.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What the hell. Today is like 40 degrees in Singapore. Yesterday I can't go to sleep without the aircorn. I wanted to on but I try to tahan. I ren until my back is sweating. ZzZ... Then wake up first thing is BATH. Never on heater. One of the rare suffs I do cause I scard of cold... :( I then sat on the armchair, thinking what to do today. I stare at the white wall with a painting of a horse and think... think... think... for like... 15 minutes? Heres on my list : 1) Do art. 2) Eat pizza hut :o 3) Drink bak ku tei 4) Choing psp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;... I feel so hot I wanna go bath again. Post tomorrow if got interesting things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tag me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-6675565771878464000?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/6675565771878464000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=6675565771878464000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6675565771878464000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/6675565771878464000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/05/damn-hot.html' title='Damn Hot'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-1179767023447216483</id><published>2008-04-30T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:54:47.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wierd stuffs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today I was waiting for the train. When the train is about to fully halt, I stand near the yellow line. Then got one old geezer hao lian that he can can speak english. He ka jiao me and say " Boy don't stand too near the line or eles not becareful will drop down and mati." Then he do a ji go pei smile and say " But nevermind you die I give you $5000. Hey, I might as well jump down and you donate money to me. HAHAHA! " -.- Lame right? I just smiled and said to him "If you want go die yourself." Then I enter the train. From then onwards he diam diam. I win :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Second incident. Theres a malay lady in mid-40s sitting on a wheelchair. Then when she alight at Sambawang, she stood on her two feet and push the wheel chair and walked out! I almost laugh out loud. ROLF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like I said, MRT is like orchard road: Any type of people can be see. Tag me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-1179767023447216483?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1179767023447216483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=1179767023447216483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1179767023447216483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1179767023447216483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/04/wierd-stuffs.html' title='Wierd stuffs.'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-1944305314344112244</id><published>2008-04-28T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:47:03.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams: Day number one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day number one of exams. Paper one for both english and chinese. Dunno why I love to do expositions ;l Maybe im a natural political person. Chinese is not hard at all. It's just im lazy to write. The ending was just like a fullstop. Both sebei easy ROLF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For once im glad im in express chinese instead of higher chinese: I get to go home by half an hour! Muahahaha! Then I follow Wayne and Ze Ling go nearby void deck play PSP. Wayne wack the Kezu like siao. o.O Then 12.40p.m. Savio called and guai lan us. Say go Bukit Batok jalan jalan. I never follow and zhao myself. Tomorrow post another. English paper 2 :D ( 9+ go home!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-1944305314344112244?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/1944305314344112244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=1944305314344112244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1944305314344112244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/1944305314344112244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/04/exams-day-number-one.html' title='Exams: Day number one'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8930437646447036440.post-5067130575590514965</id><published>2008-04-26T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:48:08.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey there</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;After learning for a week, I finally made my very first blog -.- Nevertheless, WELCOME :D&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect much... this's my very first time. Seriously :x&lt;br /&gt;From today onwards, I'll post stuffs about whatever that happens in my life. So...&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to tag my blog and...&lt;br /&gt;"May god bless you" as they say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8930437646447036440-5067130575590514965?l=iturtlesoup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/feeds/5067130575590514965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8930437646447036440&amp;postID=5067130575590514965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5067130575590514965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8930437646447036440/posts/default/5067130575590514965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iturtlesoup.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-there.html' title='Hey there'/><author><name>turtlesoup</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03751284341524750749</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
