<?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-6884911659104461613</id><updated>2011-07-30T17:48:36.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MICHELLE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-338920920879141968</id><published>2009-07-05T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T07:06:23.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SlCzFAQMCZI/AAAAAAAAA4c/vzlQyC5ZqRk/s1600-h/z37944860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354976855492135314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SlCzFAQMCZI/AAAAAAAAA4c/vzlQyC5ZqRk/s400/z37944860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SlCy2u5-kQI/AAAAAAAAA4U/FKkGBGh_HPE/s1600-h/KIMHYUNJOONG.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not so good with words,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and since you never noticed the way that we belong,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll say it in a love song;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-338920920879141968?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/338920920879141968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=338920920879141968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/338920920879141968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/338920920879141968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-not-so-good-with-words-and-since-you.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SlCzFAQMCZI/AAAAAAAAA4c/vzlQyC5ZqRk/s72-c/z37944860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8481665368610581908</id><published>2009-06-28T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T02:20:27.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Skc0PlWU64I/AAAAAAAAA4M/g8LbUYk8UsU/s1600-h/z124031959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352304124481563522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Skc0PlWU64I/AAAAAAAAA4M/g8LbUYk8UsU/s400/z124031959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Another day has gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm still all alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;How could this be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're not here with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never said goodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you have to go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And leave my world so cold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did love slip away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;That you are not alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;For I am here with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though you're far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am here to stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are not alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am here with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are not alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8481665368610581908?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8481665368610581908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8481665368610581908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8481665368610581908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8481665368610581908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-has-gone-im-still-all-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Skc0PlWU64I/AAAAAAAAA4M/g8LbUYk8UsU/s72-c/z124031959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4810860372315435626</id><published>2009-06-25T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:43:08.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SkRflt1x3kI/AAAAAAAAA4E/gHYao3c58v4/s1600-h/z156915734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351507358787952194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SkRflt1x3kI/AAAAAAAAA4E/gHYao3c58v4/s400/z156915734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got out of touch with the ones who gave me my wings to fly;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4810860372315435626?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4810860372315435626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4810860372315435626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4810860372315435626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4810860372315435626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/06/got-out-of-touch-with-ones-who-gave-me.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SkRflt1x3kI/AAAAAAAAA4E/gHYao3c58v4/s72-c/z156915734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-2048221449493068274</id><published>2009-06-22T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T06:41:31.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sj-Jg8nwkyI/AAAAAAAAA38/2v-HfUTNGnk/s1600-h/z144065437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350146081461146402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sj-Jg8nwkyI/AAAAAAAAA38/2v-HfUTNGnk/s400/z144065437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sj-JH_cQEHI/AAAAAAAAA30/uUbr2qdUq9A/s1600-h/z88956342.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause the black keys, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;never looked so beautiful;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and a perfect rainbow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;never seemed so dull;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the lights out,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;never had this bright aglow;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the black keys,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;showing me i world i never knew.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sometimes you find, it's better black and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2048221449493068274?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2048221449493068274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2048221449493068274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2048221449493068274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2048221449493068274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/06/cause-black-keys-never-looked-so.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sj-Jg8nwkyI/AAAAAAAAA38/2v-HfUTNGnk/s72-c/z144065437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-654027339452449086</id><published>2009-06-22T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T06:35:43.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sj-IFrgL83I/AAAAAAAAA3s/EIum8wAPMKY/s1600-h/z156615474.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350144513497887602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sj-IFrgL83I/AAAAAAAAA3s/EIum8wAPMKY/s400/z156615474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Thinking back to where we started,&lt;br /&gt;and how we lost all that we are;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-654027339452449086?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/654027339452449086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=654027339452449086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/654027339452449086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/654027339452449086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/06/thinking-back-to-where-we-started-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sj-IFrgL83I/AAAAAAAAA3s/EIum8wAPMKY/s72-c/z156615474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-699906100217100853</id><published>2009-06-09T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:33:49.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Si9Tn0cANEI/AAAAAAAAA3k/xdUp6XCJ3y0/s1600-h/z41499378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345583226268169282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Si9Tn0cANEI/AAAAAAAAA3k/xdUp6XCJ3y0/s400/z41499378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Turn right, into my arms&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Turn right, you won't be alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You might, fall off this track sometimes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope to see you on the finish line.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-699906100217100853?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/699906100217100853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=699906100217100853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/699906100217100853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/699906100217100853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/06/turn-right-into-my-arms-turn-right-you.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Si9Tn0cANEI/AAAAAAAAA3k/xdUp6XCJ3y0/s72-c/z41499378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8089781822411615663</id><published>2009-06-05T06:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T06:21:06.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SikbunfjCVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/laU0MX6_RW4/s1600-h/z48104530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343832920541038930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SikbunfjCVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/laU0MX6_RW4/s400/z48104530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you know that i'm thinking of you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8089781822411615663?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8089781822411615663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8089781822411615663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8089781822411615663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8089781822411615663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-you-know-that-im-thinking-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SikbunfjCVI/AAAAAAAAA3c/laU0MX6_RW4/s72-c/z48104530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-524475385201943313</id><published>2009-06-03T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T03:41:49.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343048457476898786" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZRvkHBs7I/AAAAAAAAA2U/yE7CNPBWFjY/s400/TOP!(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343048451646575282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZSQhIYUrI/AAAAAAAAA20/jby_s9zhO_4/s400/KIM+BUM(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZRa4VGxLI/AAAAAAAAA2E/MFqQKzCtkTM/s1600-h/KIM+BUM!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343047530161030322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZRa4VGxLI/AAAAAAAAA2E/MFqQKzCtkTM/s400/KIM+BUM!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343047895241491202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZRwIXEgwI/AAAAAAAAA2k/xCNxBqL6vDA/s400/SHINEE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343048450103143106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZSQbYZasI/AAAAAAAAA2s/aJ94y9oog5s/s400/BIG+BANG!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343049219028420866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZS9L2eCQI/AAAAAAAAA3M/kOMyntEtZ1E/s400/ss501.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343049222216155730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZS9XufAlI/AAAAAAAAA3U/iTdkRwTkhFU/s400/SUPER+JUNIOR.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SARANGHAEYO&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby i love you, i'm waiting for you;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZNxpQgzWI/AAAAAAAAA18/AtCo1BpduOw/s1600-h/z156615474.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-524475385201943313?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/524475385201943313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=524475385201943313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/524475385201943313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/524475385201943313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/06/saranghaeyo3-baby-i-love-you-im-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SiZSQ22b_-I/AAAAAAAAA28/Miw28toJGUg/s72-c/KIM+HYUNG+JOON.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4492370206003689829</id><published>2009-05-23T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:47:45.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShjfZqh1esI/AAAAAAAAA10/6a0IgL-yhX4/s1600-h/z150051938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339262990253652674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShjfZqh1esI/AAAAAAAAA10/6a0IgL-yhX4/s400/z150051938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; it's been awhile;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it's worth it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4492370206003689829?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4492370206003689829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4492370206003689829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4492370206003689829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4492370206003689829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-awhile-but-its-worth-it.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShjfZqh1esI/AAAAAAAAA10/6a0IgL-yhX4/s72-c/z150051938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-2982518857100476039</id><published>2009-05-22T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:11:08.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShakORe_GDI/AAAAAAAAA1s/WYJf097QSqs/s1600-h/z44584410.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338634973412792370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShakORe_GDI/AAAAAAAAA1s/WYJf097QSqs/s400/z44584410.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;What if all you ever lived for turned out to be a big lie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2982518857100476039?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2982518857100476039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2982518857100476039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2982518857100476039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2982518857100476039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-if-all-you-ever-lived-for-turned.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShakORe_GDI/AAAAAAAAA1s/WYJf097QSqs/s72-c/z44584410.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-3164586855381308518</id><published>2009-05-18T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T06:09:16.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShFd0_ci15I/AAAAAAAAA1k/JwxLQDW66aY/s1600-h/TIPTOE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337150198376486802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShFd0_ci15I/AAAAAAAAA1k/JwxLQDW66aY/s400/TIPTOE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do tears ever run dry?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will i ever stop loving you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You tell me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3164586855381308518?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/3164586855381308518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=3164586855381308518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3164586855381308518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3164586855381308518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-tears-ever-run-dry-will-i-ever-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/ShFd0_ci15I/AAAAAAAAA1k/JwxLQDW66aY/s72-c/TIPTOE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-5316237128702440075</id><published>2009-05-17T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:45:23.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336695556711768514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sg_AVXQ14cI/AAAAAAAAA1c/nxjAokzr_pU/s400/z148615107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey! I'm screaming at you;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm better off without you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5316237128702440075?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5316237128702440075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5316237128702440075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5316237128702440075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5316237128702440075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-im-screaming-at-you-im-better-off.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sg_AVXQ14cI/AAAAAAAAA1c/nxjAokzr_pU/s72-c/z148615107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4655172502143019154</id><published>2009-05-15T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T02:21:57.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sg00BldzMSI/AAAAAAAAA1U/aLxxLTWkxAw/s1600-h/AAC42866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335978335345520930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sg00BldzMSI/AAAAAAAAA1U/aLxxLTWkxAw/s400/AAC42866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &amp;amp;keep breathing, you know that i'll always be there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i mean it more than ever before;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4655172502143019154?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4655172502143019154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4655172502143019154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4655172502143019154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4655172502143019154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/05/breathing-you-know-that-ill-always-be.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sg00BldzMSI/AAAAAAAAA1U/aLxxLTWkxAw/s72-c/AAC42866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4643212292169893697</id><published>2009-03-17T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:11:29.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DEADDDD. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314157710439995362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sb-uSDMt1-I/AAAAAAAAA1M/K_-t2P0KFck/s400/LOVE+BDIV+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey hello you look so beautiful tonight, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm trying to tell you but the words aren't coming out right;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's getting late and now my heart's in disarray,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all you left was a stain i can's erase;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause you know when you hold my hand, you hold my heart;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and there's no way i can find my place in the cold cold dark;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;second guess this line, i won't cross it it's drawn so fine;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;secong guess this line, i won't cross it, throw me a lifeline.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey hello you look so beautiful tonight;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know it failed but at least i can say i tried;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;here we go again i'm falling at your feet,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're like a record in my head that's on repeat;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4643212292169893697?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4643212292169893697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4643212292169893697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4643212292169893697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4643212292169893697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/03/deadddd.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/Sb-uSDMt1-I/AAAAAAAAA1M/K_-t2P0KFck/s72-c/LOVE+BDIV+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-3826764333132652704</id><published>2009-02-15T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T06:00:32.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SZgf4bQtloI/AAAAAAAAA1E/FqZ8XWwf9Sk/s1600-h/!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303023615479748226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SZgf4bQtloI/AAAAAAAAA1E/FqZ8XWwf9Sk/s400/!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3826764333132652704?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/3826764333132652704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=3826764333132652704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3826764333132652704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3826764333132652704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/02/now-its-too-late-for-you-and-your-white.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SZgf4bQtloI/AAAAAAAAA1E/FqZ8XWwf9Sk/s72-c/!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-7159885911946735817</id><published>2009-02-14T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:59:52.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SZbqU4rCfjI/AAAAAAAAA08/pLz01ljhKzI/s1600-h/COLOURS!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302683255806524978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SZbqU4rCfjI/AAAAAAAAA08/pLz01ljhKzI/s400/COLOURS!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &amp;amp; i don't know how it gets better than this, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you take my hand and drag me headfirst, fearless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7159885911946735817?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7159885911946735817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7159885911946735817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7159885911946735817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7159885911946735817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-know-how-it-gets-better-than.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SZbqU4rCfjI/AAAAAAAAA08/pLz01ljhKzI/s72-c/COLOURS!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8381744753883072666</id><published>2009-02-01T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:17:33.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;THE BRYAN BROTHERS WIN AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE MATCH WAS SO NERVE WRECKING AND I WAS JUMPING  AROUND LIKE CRAZY WHEN THEY WON (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SYVaMp0YzUI/AAAAAAAAA00/oKn7XYZYm6Y/s1600-h/BRYAN+BROTHERS(6).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297739710101769538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SYVaMp0YzUI/AAAAAAAAA00/oKn7XYZYm6Y/s400/BRYAN+BROTHERS(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SYVaMn3d0ZI/AAAAAAAAA0s/xC59s8dSxBM/s1600-h/BRYAN+BROTHERS(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297739709577810322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SYVaMn3d0ZI/AAAAAAAAA0s/xC59s8dSxBM/s400/BRYAN+BROTHERS(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVEEEE;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8381744753883072666?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8381744753883072666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8381744753883072666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8381744753883072666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8381744753883072666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/02/bryan-brothers-win-again-match-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SYVaMp0YzUI/AAAAAAAAA00/oKn7XYZYm6Y/s72-c/BRYAN+BROTHERS(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-3882183387918625193</id><published>2009-01-10T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:33:40.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgNxUnZDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ZOlbY4XjfCc/s1600-h/THE+TILTED+HEADS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289935395761906738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgNxUnZDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ZOlbY4XjfCc/s400/THE+TILTED+HEADS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgN3JhFqI/AAAAAAAAAyA/CQO6UxED7Ag/s1600-h/THE+BELLE+POSE!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289935397325969058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgN3JhFqI/AAAAAAAAAyA/CQO6UxED7Ag/s400/THE+BELLE+POSE!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgN8EsO8I/AAAAAAAAAx4/taGVTabFT6U/s1600-h/LOVE%3B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289935398647905218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgN8EsO8I/AAAAAAAAAx4/taGVTabFT6U/s400/LOVE%3B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgNh4e5mI/AAAAAAAAAxw/gsW1sEYGqDY/s1600-h/HAHAHAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289935391617377890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgNh4e5mI/AAAAAAAAAxw/gsW1sEYGqDY/s400/HAHAHAA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is where it all begins, so tell me it'll never end;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3882183387918625193?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/3882183387918625193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=3882183387918625193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3882183387918625193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3882183387918625193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-where-it-all-begins-so-tell-me.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SWmgNxUnZDI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ZOlbY4XjfCc/s72-c/THE+TILTED+HEADS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-1155642875072989866</id><published>2008-12-23T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T06:39:04.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SVD38rK8YaI/AAAAAAAAAxo/roHB9LjP0_g/s1600-h/5-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282994984658428322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SVD38rK8YaI/AAAAAAAAAxo/roHB9LjP0_g/s400/5-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was counting on forever, now i'll never know;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1155642875072989866?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1155642875072989866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1155642875072989866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1155642875072989866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1155642875072989866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-counting-on-forever-now-ill-never.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SVD38rK8YaI/AAAAAAAAAxo/roHB9LjP0_g/s72-c/5-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-6404336086827668798</id><published>2008-12-19T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T04:46:25.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUuXBrhT7bI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HZqEfxjEBZs/s1600-h/RUN+AWAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281481043140144562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUuXBrhT7bI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HZqEfxjEBZs/s400/RUN+AWAY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think you're fine, you really blow my mind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe someday, you and me can run away;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6404336086827668798?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6404336086827668798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6404336086827668798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6404336086827668798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6404336086827668798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-think-youre-fine-you-really-blow-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUuXBrhT7bI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HZqEfxjEBZs/s72-c/RUN+AWAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-5143063182518101524</id><published>2008-12-18T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T04:28:13.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUpBxdj8rYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/RW7TZc6J7Wc/s1600-h/PLAY+THAT+GUITAR+BABE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281105831050128770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUpBxdj8rYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/RW7TZc6J7Wc/s400/PLAY+THAT+GUITAR+BABE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; i'll be there forever, you will see that it's better;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5143063182518101524?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5143063182518101524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5143063182518101524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5143063182518101524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5143063182518101524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/ill-be-there-forever-you-will-see-that.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUpBxdj8rYI/AAAAAAAAAxY/RW7TZc6J7Wc/s72-c/PLAY+THAT+GUITAR+BABE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4648392378169384578</id><published>2008-12-17T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:48:47.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUi8zXsD4_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/ZTpjDx5P9eM/s1600-h/PRETTY+PINK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280678153810076658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUi8zXsD4_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/ZTpjDx5P9eM/s400/PRETTY+PINK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; don't you know that you're all that's between me and chaos?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4648392378169384578?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4648392378169384578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4648392378169384578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4648392378169384578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4648392378169384578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-you-know-that-youre-all-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUi8zXsD4_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/ZTpjDx5P9eM/s72-c/PRETTY+PINK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-5527470811560228600</id><published>2008-12-16T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T04:23:50.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUeds-oJIAI/AAAAAAAAAxI/NvPrT9hjAMo/s1600-h/LOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280362484166369282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUeds-oJIAI/AAAAAAAAAxI/NvPrT9hjAMo/s400/LOVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;when you're standing near me, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't see so clearly;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUedm6oRHwI/AAAAAAAAAxA/yNreFEP8ejA/s1600-h/runaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5527470811560228600?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5527470811560228600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5527470811560228600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5527470811560228600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5527470811560228600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-youre-standing-near-me-i-dont-see.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUeds-oJIAI/AAAAAAAAAxI/NvPrT9hjAMo/s72-c/LOVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-2662267332839208857</id><published>2008-12-15T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T07:01:19.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUZxIl1gEqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/b1BLCaGsjtk/s1600-h/BEAUTIFUL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280032005547889314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUZxIl1gEqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/b1BLCaGsjtk/s400/BEAUTIFUL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2662267332839208857?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2662267332839208857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2662267332839208857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2662267332839208857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2662267332839208857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/romeo-take-me-somewhere-we-can-be-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUZxIl1gEqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/b1BLCaGsjtk/s72-c/BEAUTIFUL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-335732551555882084</id><published>2008-12-12T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:45:39.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUJ7Db1VHbI/AAAAAAAAAww/tja7d0Q6two/s1600-h/BEAUTIFUL(2).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278917012172905906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUJ7Db1VHbI/AAAAAAAAAww/tja7d0Q6two/s400/BEAUTIFUL(2).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;you're everything i can't have &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i want you so much;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-335732551555882084?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/335732551555882084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=335732551555882084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/335732551555882084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/335732551555882084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/youre-everything-i-cant-have-but-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUJ7Db1VHbI/AAAAAAAAAww/tja7d0Q6two/s72-c/BEAUTIFUL(2).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-5965912471231270299</id><published>2008-12-12T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:33:39.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUJ2CbBLHVI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/SmKEJw9By74/s1600-h/CATCH+THOSE+BALLOONS!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278911497216138578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 393px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUJ2CbBLHVI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/SmKEJw9By74/s400/CATCH+THOSE+BALLOONS!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; you'll never be mine-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you mean more to me than you think or know;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5965912471231270299?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5965912471231270299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5965912471231270299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5965912471231270299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5965912471231270299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/youll-never-be-mine-you-mean-more-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUJ2CbBLHVI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/SmKEJw9By74/s72-c/CATCH+THOSE+BALLOONS!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-1881638810010844492</id><published>2008-12-11T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:03:32.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUDkhomdwhI/AAAAAAAAAwI/JrEGroAhNfM/s1600-h/ILOVEYOU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278470029763789330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUDkhomdwhI/AAAAAAAAAwI/JrEGroAhNfM/s400/ILOVEYOU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's too late to pretend, you know me better than i know myself;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1881638810010844492?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1881638810010844492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1881638810010844492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1881638810010844492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1881638810010844492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-too-late-to-pretend-you-know-me.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SUDkhomdwhI/AAAAAAAAAwI/JrEGroAhNfM/s72-c/ILOVEYOU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-825016529008336760</id><published>2008-11-17T20:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:03:26.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEW ZEALAND IS THE BOMBBBBBB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE AARON PERRY JOHNSON AND LIAM HESS! AND I LOVE THE ZORB BALL AND THE LUGE! I WOULD HAVE LOVED THE BLOKART THING, BUT THERE WAS NO WIND:(&lt;br /&gt;TWILIGHT IS NC16!!!:(&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;please just say it's over;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-825016529008336760?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/825016529008336760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=825016529008336760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/825016529008336760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/825016529008336760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-zealand-is-bombbbbbb-i-love-aaron.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-1152589994087415796</id><published>2008-10-12T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:47:34.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We're not gonna work this out, tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TRAINING STARTS TODAY! OHMYGOODNESS.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just going to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway, jess, here's the pictures from my birthday thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you're welcome(: haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;training is going to kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458543595684114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKxMguWgRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qpVaQ7eL6V4/s400/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458547991765906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKxMxGdY5I/AAAAAAAAAtY/-uYcfMCSAJg/s400/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458551914986290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKxM_t0-zI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Zj1vQemxCPQ/s400/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458561873033298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKxNk0AuFI/AAAAAAAAAtw/OIKKWMhHk1w/s400/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458559231222162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKxNa-J4ZI/AAAAAAAAAto/bFzgq3ZC0ww/s400/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;and pictures from the last day of exams, went out with shi and bel(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256460159478767042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKyqkW5ncI/AAAAAAAAAt4/JxJ7BJJxYXE/s400/!!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256460166681137234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKyq_MFEFI/AAAAAAAAAuA/spLvUos_feg/s400/BEL+AND+HER+BOYFRIEND!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256460169579307010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKyrJ_DoAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/EWiOJnkLxA8/s400/BEL+IN+FLUFFY+SKIRT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256461085738538642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKzge8cFpI/AAAAAAAAAvA/iyf7Y4tm8HI/s400/LOVE+US.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256461080267589362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKzgKkEBvI/AAAAAAAAAu4/5PJ00jrdfWs/s400/FLUFFY!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256461075497460866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKzf4yxpII/AAAAAAAAAuo/qfC0WfrTLHg/s400/esprit+dressing+room!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256460172669747666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKyrVf4AdI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/qVH2qhQFwl8/s400/bel+me+shi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256460171659558322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKyrRvBvbI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bzM4MutTTbE/s400/BEL%27S+FOOD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256461073403678754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKzfw_lECI/AAAAAAAAAug/R-SEAA6oVaQ/s400/ELMO+AND+COOKIE+MONSTER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256461080288065906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKzgKo8eXI/AAAAAAAAAuw/KUjpja_L4Ng/s400/FLASHHH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256462307770600674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPK0nnXljOI/AAAAAAAAAvI/YbjrCmBpHMs/s400/ME+AND+SHI3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256462307222890050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPK0nlVAJkI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/soyzJKhqtP8/s400/me+and+shi!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256462305871538370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPK0ngS0KMI/AAAAAAAAAvY/JV9fTmnsiXQ/s400/ROBOT+BAG!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256462306807404082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPK0njx8VjI/AAAAAAAAAvg/NmbIPbmLkC4/s400/shi+bel+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256462311703128978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPK0n2BLK5I/AAAAAAAAAvo/fOgAzoLrr68/s400/SHI%27S+FOOD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256463238269926594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPK1dxv6fMI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Ie8Ph6rC9nY/s400/FLUFFY+TOPSHOP+SKIRT!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256463245618082674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPK1eNH2c3I/AAAAAAAAAv4/ASP8-gkl8hE/s400/YUMMMMYY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;;&lt;em&gt;don't walk away when i'm talking to you, this ain't no time for your bad attitude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't gimme that face, when you know i'm really down for the chase&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause my heart's already in it and i'm never gonna quit it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you're finally gonna get it, DON'T WALK AWAY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1152589994087415796?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1152589994087415796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1152589994087415796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1152589994087415796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1152589994087415796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/10/were-not-gonna-work-this-out-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SPKxMguWgRI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qpVaQ7eL6V4/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8470375641697198357</id><published>2008-10-09T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T07:34:38.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;OMGGGGGG! EXAMS ARE OVERRRRR(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO HAPPY, I CAN'T CONTAIN MY HAPPINESS!:D haha. i have never ever wished so badly for exams to end. SERIOUSLY. the lit paper was freaking hard. VERY VERY HARD. I'M GONNA FAIL. anyway, after that, me, shi and bel came over to my house to change and i was too lazy to bring my stuff upstairs, so i hid it in the sauna:d HAHAH. and then we took a very long trip to BUGIS JUNCTION(: we took a bus to little india station and then had to change train like 3 times? but anyway, when we got there, we walked around in the bugis village thing. it's really crowded but we found some pretty nice stuff. we all bought this super cool robot bag:D and we saved 2 bucks each cause shiqi bargained with the lady(: HAHHAA. i think we went nito like almost every shop there! hahah(: and then after that we went to bugis junction. we went into topshop and then we found this super cool skirt and we took turns trying it. it's like really fluffy and fun to twirl around in(: HAHAHA. i think the staff from topshop thought we were mad. but it was so fun(: then we walked around alot, and we went to ESPRIT and camwhored in the dressing rooms while trying on clothes. hee(: like grabbing all the expensive stuff that we'll never be able to buy:D hahaa. i really like the shirt that me and shi tried on(: hee. we spent so long in the dressing room but i think that the lady knew cause she purposely asked if we wanted to go in together:D walked around more, then we went to NYDC for dinner. NYDC ROCKS. hahhaa(:  and i bought bel her birthday present already! but now, i still owe shi a present. not that it's even her birthday yet. and we saw this reallly cool pen that was like a baseball bat, but it was so expensive. :( later, we took mrt to Raffles Place to meet my parents and gave bel and shi a lift back to school so they could take bus home. I'M SO HAPPY TODAY! it's like the best day of my life(: haha. and i can start reading my new books! wheee(: i think i'm going to read the whole twilight series again before twilight comes out(: HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY! good luck for physics tomorrow people(:&lt;br /&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;;why'd you say forever if you knew it wouldn't last&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8470375641697198357?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8470375641697198357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8470375641697198357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8470375641697198357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8470375641697198357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/10/omgggggg-exams-are-overrrrr-im-so-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-264705780628340306</id><published>2008-10-02T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T23:31:20.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i looked at you like the stars that shine, - not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OH MY MY MY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the bio paper was so hard! i ended up not knowing the answers to like half of the whole paper! it was horrible. I'm probably going to fail, but i really don't want to. Only 4 days of papers left and then it's FREEDOM! until we get our results back anyway. I really need to go to the gym more often and i'm going to die when training starts again! Angela's like running every single day! I'm never going to be able to keep up with her anymore!:O i've got a gym date with becky today!(: i hope it will be productive! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SCREW EXAMS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;;I'll do whatever it takes, to turn this around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I know what's at stake, i know that i've let you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;If you give me a chance, believe that i can change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'll keep us together, whatever it takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-Whatever it Takes: Lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you gotta love yourself if you could ever love me;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-264705780628340306?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/264705780628340306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=264705780628340306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/264705780628340306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/264705780628340306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-looked-at-you-like-stars-that-shine.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-7985217461573402068</id><published>2008-09-29T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T03:39:08.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;NEVER REGRET SOMETHING THAT ONCE MADE YOU SMILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's 10 days left to the end of exams! i really really can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm attempting to study social studies but nothing is going into my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i keep getting sidetracked! NOT GOOD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;after ss is over, it's going to be even more hell! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm really really scared to retain cause i think i actually might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is what i get from not studying hard enough:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I HATE LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;don't say you're sorry, you don't know that you're breaking every inch of my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7985217461573402068?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7985217461573402068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7985217461573402068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7985217461573402068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7985217461573402068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-regret-something-that-once-made.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-1570934598912279239</id><published>2008-09-28T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T02:45:54.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The clouds they brought a darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And all my laughter ends in emptiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My every medicine causes more illness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And until I let you go, I didn't know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;you were never mine at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1570934598912279239?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1570934598912279239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1570934598912279239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1570934598912279239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1570934598912279239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/clouds-they-brought-darkness-and-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-8487905442138992775</id><published>2008-09-26T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T01:40:02.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HATE EXAMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8487905442138992775?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8487905442138992775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8487905442138992775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8487905442138992775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8487905442138992775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hate-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-6824298382253002847</id><published>2008-09-20T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T08:12:01.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i don't wanna see you and me going our seperate ways;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got the teenage magazine(: now the lovely jonas brothers poster is on the wall next to my bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can see them every morning when i wake up:D ooh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have so much work left to study before eoys in like a week?:O grahhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we still have sooo much homework to do:(&lt;br /&gt;can't wait till the exams are over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248114794701339202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNUMmZ6lOkI/AAAAAAAAAso/9Cy1bHHY5Xo/s400/nick+jonas(20).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248114797214089922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNUMmjRqwsI/AAAAAAAAAsw/yU8wcnRzhkU/s400/nick+jonas(23).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248114797175739618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNUMmjIhlOI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3o9Xs10hYJ4/s400/nick+jonas(26).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248115172034646562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNUM8Xl2kiI/AAAAAAAAAtI/zheqOAhi_E8/s400/THE+JONAS+BROTHERS(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PS. HAPPY BIRTHDAY CLAIRE!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6824298382253002847?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6824298382253002847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6824298382253002847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6824298382253002847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6824298382253002847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont-wanna-see-you-and-me-going-our.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNUMmZ6lOkI/AAAAAAAAAso/9Cy1bHHY5Xo/s72-c/nick+jonas(20).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-6692590167517912699</id><published>2008-09-19T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T05:53:21.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;forever we'll be, you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school was good this week, considering the fact that exams are like 8 DAYS AWAY!:O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bio was so fun on wednesday cause we were like laughing like mad(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND MEGAN THOUGHT THAT TONGKAT ALI(?) WAS LIKE THE MALAYSIAN PRIME MINISTER OR SOMETHING!! HAHAHAHA(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and minnie the mouse and winnie the bear! HEE(; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on thursday we found a a few balls outside class so we played volleyball like during recess and after school(: it's really fun. but the stupid ball was sooo hard and our arms were like super red. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now i have bruises on my arms:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and and and i brought hammie, shane and demi bacl on thursday(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're so adorable. they all sleep in different corners of the cage then like after awhile they'll all wake up and switch corners and fall asleep again:D HEE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clarinda didn't come to school today:( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i sat next to kau(: i was supposed to go run outside with shi and bel after school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i felt lazy, so i didnt:/ played volleyball for awhile then i went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to exercise! or else i'm going to die when we go back for training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i'm putting on weight already:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH OH! AND I GREW 1CM(: shi and i grew at like the same time. hahaha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we're still the same height.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NICK IS AWESOME:D&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps, my son is going to be named nick;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247705323992577634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNOYMEqA9mI/AAAAAAAAAsY/hcL-3K9Hnzw/s400/nick+jonas(18).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247705325866868402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNOYMLo4XrI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Z13-Z6amLxE/s400/THE+JONAS+BROTHERS(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt; “The tour next year will be our first World Tour. We want to visit some of the areas where our music has done well, for example Latin and South America, Europe again, &lt;strong&gt;Asia&lt;/strong&gt;, South Africa, Australia and New Zealand.”-JONAS BROTHERS.          PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE COME TO SINGAPORE!!!(: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's no need to pretend, you know me better than i know myself;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6692590167517912699?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6692590167517912699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6692590167517912699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6692590167517912699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6692590167517912699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/forever-well-be-you-and-me-school-was.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SNOYMEqA9mI/AAAAAAAAAsY/hcL-3K9Hnzw/s72-c/nick+jonas(18).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-5823662537686952521</id><published>2008-09-16T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T03:14:18.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICK JONAS!!(: WHEEEEEEE:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE(:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246559757812436594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SM-GTWFFDnI/AAAAAAAAArw/QIvnKEwqyZI/s400/nick+jonas(6).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246559764006830434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SM-GTtJ8AWI/AAAAAAAAAr4/-oubsYYoDFY/s400/nick+jonas(17).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246559760843511458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SM-GThXvlqI/AAAAAAAAAsA/kyNOEoN0IMA/s400/nick+jonas(15).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246560392430342546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SM-G4SNx0ZI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/20atwNEOT24/s400/THE+JONAS+BROTHERS(10).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;3;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5823662537686952521?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5823662537686952521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5823662537686952521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5823662537686952521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5823662537686952521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-nick-jonas-wheeeeeeed.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SM-GTWFFDnI/AAAAAAAAArw/QIvnKEwqyZI/s72-c/nick+jonas(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-1006881962075924542</id><published>2008-09-13T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T06:32:49.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BECKY!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245494243987319090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMu9ORw4aTI/AAAAAAAAAqw/yE0-zOLTIUw/s400/WE+THE+NERDS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245494247531152354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMu9Oe9zA-I/AAAAAAAAAqo/bg2DmTYRvZk/s400/JUMP!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;;LOVE YOU(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;___________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chinese tuition was pretty fun. we played some memory/vocab game that was surprisingly fun. haha(: after tuition i went with eva and her sister to buy their hamster. i didnt even know that there was a pet store at united square. hee(: they thought that their hamster they had at home was a boy when it was actually a girl-.- SMART YO. there was this really cute dog and it looked so sad to be cooped up in that stupid shop. ate at swensons and then went to popular to buy THE JONAS BROTHERS NEW ALBUM- A LITTLE BIT LONGER!(: (: im so happy! and my mum bought the camp rock cd cause she thought that it was the "jonas brothers cd". hahah(: so now i have both;) and the camp rock cd has a poster! but joe and demi are like the biggest part of the poster. and nick is such a small picture:( math tuition was quite productive, i feel like i understand trig better now(: when we were walking back to the mrt, we saw this guy who ran exactly like becky and we started laughing like mad. all the way to j8(: haha. went to mini toons to buy presents for becky, lionel and charmaine. we kinda went a little mad and started buying really weird and random stuff for them. hee(: the staff there are really freaky. they keep appearing around and telling us weird stuff. then when we were paying the annoying cashier person told us to top up to 50 bucks and we can get a free membership and we didnt want to but she wouldnt give up so we bought some cute pen. haha(: we actually managed to buy all the presents in one shop. haha. cause we were just picking weird random shiz. hahah:D im hooked on the jonas brothers. i've been listening to the new cd over and over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3 DAYS TO NICK JONSA BIRTHDAY! i went mad finding pictures(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245497507392070914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMvAMO5NJQI/AAAAAAAAArA/Xk0pwFVPjJM/s400/nick+jonas(4).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245497509513399058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMvAMWy-CxI/AAAAAAAAArI/8sDmxTlT26g/s400/nick+jonas(9).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245497514905843250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMvAMq4oNjI/AAAAAAAAArQ/dVIp4X7cqWY/s400/nick+jonas(10).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245497984736975346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMvAoBJGWfI/AAAAAAAAArg/V-zUwKvCT-g/s400/nick+jonas(8).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245497990894050850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMvAoYFD3iI/AAAAAAAAAro/2IR3mG7wYlY/s400/THE+JONAS+BROTHERS(17).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1006881962075924542?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1006881962075924542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1006881962075924542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1006881962075924542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1006881962075924542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-beckyd-love-you-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMu9ORw4aTI/AAAAAAAAAqw/yE0-zOLTIUw/s72-c/WE+THE+NERDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-2739928788505767958</id><published>2008-09-12T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T01:24:43.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had english oral after school and clarinda and i were like the last two left in the room! we were getting damn nervous so we started running around the LT. hahah(: i think our topic was quite ok. the other days had harder topics i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WEDNESDAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out class is seriously a freaking hamster zoo or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont even know how many there are anymore. but the baby hamsters are soooo adorable and cute! we keep playing with them and i think hammy is jealous cos hardly anyone plays with him anymore. he's such a huge hamster, compared to the babies. HAMMY IS A PIG. he just keeps eating and sleeping. i'm not going to carry the baby hamsters until they learn to control their bladders more, like hammy:D they seriously keep peeing on everything:/ eew. we named them after the camp rock/jonas brothers. HAHAHAHA(: damn funny. demi, shane, kevin and nick( we realised that nick is actually a girl, but only after we named her. haha. so we decided to leave her as nick. it could be short for nicole :p) haha(: and there's another baby hamster called peanut. which is quite random. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohmygosh. and i totally screwed up my bio SPA. we were supposed to cut 10 strips of potato but only when i started putting them into the sucrose solution that i realised i only cut 9!:O so i had to cut out a small piece from one of the leftover peices:/ mr soo kept staring at me and writing stuff on his clipboard:( there goes my marks:( and i didnt get to finish my graph and one question! GRAHH. and i think my results are a little whacked. AARGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate sim. she sucks. and she told us that she'd rather teach 3 of her sec1 classes then teach us! like WTH MAN. as if we want to have her shit lessons. and mrs gan was so funny! suddenly during lesson she started talking about dunno what gambling and the IR or something. and then she kept talking about weird random stuff and people committing suicide. i had no idea what her point was. and she wasted the whole lesson. HAHAH. but she's so funny and entertaining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I LOVE NICK JONAS LIKE MORE AND MORE EVERYDAY! and it's his birthday in 4 days!:D:D wheeee(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245047783854340114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMonK4KWeBI/AAAAAAAAAqg/nTI6tUHgTF0/s400/NICKJONAS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2739928788505767958?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2739928788505767958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2739928788505767958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2739928788505767958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2739928788505767958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/tuesday-had-english-oral-after-school.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMonK4KWeBI/AAAAAAAAAqg/nTI6tUHgTF0/s72-c/NICKJONAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8841606731925351581</id><published>2008-09-05T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:14:17.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;THE BRYAN BROTHERS WON MENS DOUBLES CHAMPIONSHIP! (: 7-6;7-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh yeah baby! they seriously rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last tie break was so nerve wrecking man. but it's cool, cause they still won!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242769157190417922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIOxWW1fgI/AAAAAAAAAhw/oN16lM_Kps8/s400/bryan+brothers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242769158409167394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIOxa5aIiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Ek4SBmXRq9k/s400/bryan+brothers(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242769160861987362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIOxkCNMiI/AAAAAAAAAiA/wwhFzj-htgw/s400/bryan+brothers(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;STORMBREAKER.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;thanks so much clarinda for introducing me to the world of alex pettyfer!(: HAHAHA(: he's so hot! stormbreaker was good, but there were so many parts that were different from the book:( and i can't wait to watch WILDCHILD! IT'S COMING OUT IN NOVEMBER IN SINGAPORE(: can't wait, cant wait! wheee.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242770318497003746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIP08j5uOI/AAAAAAAAAiI/URznGw9KbTk/s400/ALEX+PETTYFER!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242770320022156962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIP1CPhtqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/gWUDOHEyuho/s400/ALEX+PETTYFER!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242770323679350002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIP1P3eDPI/AAAAAAAAAiY/EzifHaykb1o/s400/ALEX+PETTYFER(2).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242770324019274530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIP1RIg4yI/AAAAAAAAAig/vQOhJ--VRu4/s400/ALEX+PETTYFER(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242770325791059746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIP1Xu8LyI/AAAAAAAAAio/Jg3kdUApnlc/s400/ALEX+RIDER.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'll just walk away, there's too much at stake right now;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8841606731925351581?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8841606731925351581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8841606731925351581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8841606731925351581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8841606731925351581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/bryan-brothers-won-mens-doubles.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SMIOxWW1fgI/AAAAAAAAAhw/oN16lM_Kps8/s72-c/bryan+brothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-7256300718164553794</id><published>2008-09-04T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T02:58:45.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;LAKESIDE FAMILY CENTRE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cabbed down at 830 with becky, nic and RG. and we were talking so loudly in the cab, i think the taxi driver thought it was very annoying. hee(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at first when we went there we had to teach the kids how to do their work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i got stuck with these 3 super annoying girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they just kept TALKING AND TALKING AND TALKING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i gave up on them and helped nic out with her kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's this boy whose maths is super the awesome(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like his mental calculations are sooo fast. CREEPY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we spent most of our time at the ping pong table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the kids are damn good at it man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then again they probably should be since they go there like everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sitting there is so dangerous, the boys keep smashing the ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;later we went for lunch at kfc and after lunch nic, RG and becky left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went back and camwhored in the "library" for awhile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were so spastic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then daphy left:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we sat at the ping pong table again, and then we didnt stay there anymore cause this stupid lady told us not to sit on the tables-.- we sat on the tables for the entire day and no one else said we couldnt. darn you lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we had to help them with work again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's so sad that they still have to do so much work there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i helped these girls called kelly and valerie and some other girl whose name i forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;later the older kids got to go out and the younger ones went for tea and naps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some kids were doing homework so we went to help them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we talked and did stupid stuff and they are so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HENRY IS SO CUTE(: haha. and then this other guy drew shiqi!! HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's amazing how freaking corrupted they are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they're like what, primary 3? or 4?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG. time passed quite fast with them though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overall, the day was pretty fun(: i dont really mind going again:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PICTURES PLEASE SHIQI(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7256300718164553794?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7256300718164553794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7256300718164553794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7256300718164553794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7256300718164553794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/09/lakeside-family-centre.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-8199245888250176919</id><published>2008-08-29T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:38:10.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ALOUD WAS SO FREAKINGG AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha(: had the teachers' day concert and it was pretty ok cos we were pretty high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we wore our ALOUD shirts. like almost everyone!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HOPE WE WIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway after the concert we rushed out to make the most of our time(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. we went to far east and ate kfc for lunch and we had to sit outside with the disgusting smokers:/ eerghl. we're going to get lung cancer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we walked around for super long in far east. i think we practically went into EVERY store there. and we managed to find some nice stuff to buy(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we decided to walk to wisma but we kinda got lost on the way. hahaha(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jess met us for awhile and we walked around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we tried clothes in the dressing rooms and took pictures inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we wanted to go to those super branded shops and try clothes that we would never afford, but no. we didnt:( HAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to taka, met megan went to cine to take neos then bussed back to school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and THE CONCERT WAS AWESOME(: again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;angie and nishanti were good mc's:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some of the primary performances were REALLY REALLY good. seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so were the secondary ones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the concert ended so late and im aching from walking around ALL FREAKING DAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peace out(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8199245888250176919?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8199245888250176919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8199245888250176919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8199245888250176919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8199245888250176919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/aloud-was-so-freakingg-awesome-haha-had.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-1883810947313829155</id><published>2008-08-24T02:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T02:52:35.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YESUNG!(:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238018476486472002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SLEuDVnosUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/vBp2_AcXvTA/s400/yesung.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238018475006007266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SLEuDQGql-I/AAAAAAAAAho/LrBZ_I7PwjA/s400/YESUNG!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;nickjonas-appreciate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here's a man dying on the side of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;road,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Won't make it home tonight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; He was driving fast on his cell phone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; That's how he lived his life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; And while he was hangin' by a thread these were the final words he said&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; My girl turns sweet sixteen today,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; She's beautiful, so beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It might get rough sometimes but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; I hope she keeps her faith.(hope she keeps her faith)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; I wish I grabbed a chance to say to her &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Life is too short so take the time and appreciate &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There's a women crying on the kitchen floor,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; She got a call tonight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Now she's trembling outside her daughter's door&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Walks in and holds her tight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Wondering how and where to start,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Is there a way to shield her heart?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; My girl turns sweet sixteen today, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's beautiful, so beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It might get rough sometimes but I hope she keeps her faith.(hope she keeps her faith) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I wish I grabbed the chance to say to her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Life is too short so take the time and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Appreciate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Any but a loving way &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It heard along the way &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Don't be afraid to open up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; And use the time you have before it fades&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Show your love today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; My girl turns sweet sixteen today,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; She's beautiful, so beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it might get rough sometimes but I hope she keeps her faith.(hope she keeps her faith)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; I wish I grabbed chance to say to her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Life is too short so take the time and appreciate. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Life is too short so take the time and appreciate&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOVE NICK JONAS(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1883810947313829155?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1883810947313829155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1883810947313829155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1883810947313829155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1883810947313829155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-yesung-nickjonas.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SLEuDVnosUI/AAAAAAAAAhg/vBp2_AcXvTA/s72-c/yesung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-6750058465830531661</id><published>2008-08-23T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T06:34:19.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SLAQHAxTiJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/24vinEoBCTE/s1600-h/THOMAS+DALEY+BABY!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237704079283816594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SLAQHAxTiJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/24vinEoBCTE/s400/THOMAS+DALEY+BABY!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THOMAS DALEY IS IN THE FINALS OF THE 10M PLATFORM BABY!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooh yeah(: he's the BOMB:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6750058465830531661?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6750058465830531661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6750058465830531661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6750058465830531661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6750058465830531661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/thomas-daley-is-in-finals-of-10m.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SLAQHAxTiJI/AAAAAAAAAhY/24vinEoBCTE/s72-c/THOMAS+DALEY+BABY!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-858540631488043643</id><published>2008-08-23T01:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T01:54:36.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maybe i'll never get used to it, maybe it'll always hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-858540631488043643?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/858540631488043643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=858540631488043643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/858540631488043643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/858540631488043643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/maybe-ill-never-get-used-to-it-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-8800762229048320335</id><published>2008-08-22T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T07:59:38.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE NICK JONAS A MILLION TIMES MORE NOW(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was listening to his solo songs(: the songs he sang when he was 9 and seriously his voice was much better than it is now, not as screechy. His songs were so good, he could have just stuck to being a solo performer! They're so touching and sweet, and some are christian songs:D i REALLY WANT TO FIND HIS CD, but i don't think it's like in shops cause it was a really long time ago and who knows if they even brought it to Singapore:( I WAS TRYING TO DOWNLOAD ONE OF HIS SONGS, which i like the MOST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the stupid file was corrupted:( IM ANGRY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237355058541069186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK7SrVLvg4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/eHH6fEMrpqc/s400/NICK+JONAS!!.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wrong Again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Father I hate to tell you this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; You taught me how to hit the mark&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; And once again I missed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Touch the fire&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; You always said that I get burned&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Why is it so hard to remember?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; All the lessons I have learned.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; How could you look at me that way?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; When I have failed so many times&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Showing me love you tell the world, This child is mine &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How could you walk that extra mile?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; I see forgiveness in your smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; So should you reject me? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wrong again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Once again Lord I have wondered from a path&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Thought I knew a better way&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; From a shorter word you've asked&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Standing here I don't deserve a second chance &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I can't conceal the shame I feel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; It's more then I can stand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; When I look into your face &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And see the power of your grace &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I find it so hard to believe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Forgiveness that you're showing me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; I see the answer in your eyes Love and mercy I realized&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Finally the truth has set me free &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I thought you would scold me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Instead you just hold me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thought you would judge &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Instead you just love me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So should you reject me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Wrong again &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;wrong again-nicholas jonas(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8800762229048320335?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8800762229048320335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8800762229048320335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8800762229048320335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8800762229048320335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-nick-jonas-million-times-more.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK7SrVLvg4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/eHH6fEMrpqc/s72-c/NICK+JONAS!!.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8369549885773505672</id><published>2008-08-21T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T04:51:14.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SICK. didnt go to school on monday, ss test on tuesday, didnt go for training on wednesday. thursday: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIBUM:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237307941677411090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK6n0xMDqxI/AAAAAAAAAg4/LvPAM3vlo-M/s400/CUTEEE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237307943614124610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK6n04ZzkkI/AAAAAAAAAhA/F6NFbj_d9Lc/s400/ILOVEKIBUM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH, AND THE MR TAY SENARIO OF THE WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;mr tay: you don't want me to stare at you. i can make girls cry with my stare. seriously, they can turn to stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mr tay says to alyssa: DO YOU WANT TO TURN INTO MONA LISA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;megan and i: THE MONA LISA'S NOT STONE! [high fives]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mr tay: DO YOU WANT TO BE THE STATUE OF LIBERTY? [takes kau's tennis racket and poses] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHHA. damn funny. AND WE CHANGED OUR SITTING ARRANGEMENT:( we're sitting in single file now-.- i watched EVAN ALMIGHTY today(: IT'S DAMN NICE. hahaha. and i watched monster house too. but i think it's a stupid show. anyway, all the three sons in evan almighty are damn cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236956981673528562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK1ooNSnDPI/AAAAAAAAAgA/DFJnB0Q7oXw/s400/JOHNNY+SIMMONS(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;JOHNNY SIMMONS! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236956978819528802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK1ooCqKeGI/AAAAAAAAAgI/L1SDQBk1wcs/s400/GRAHAM+PHILLIPS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236957425880936738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK1pCEF6MSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/f83NUyD8Htw/s400/GRAHAM+PHILLIPS(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GRAHAM PHILLIPS!(: he's 15:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236957427069489538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK1pCIhSEYI/AAAAAAAAAgg/TyOHYNSzS9U/s400/JIMMY+BENNETT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236957432041276050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK1pCbCpgpI/AAAAAAAAAgo/a_BBvYlhieA/s400/JIMMY+BENNETT(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236957435254804930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK1pCnA0EcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/xuJSg7PKPOo/s400/JIMMY+BENNETT(3).png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;JIMMY BENNETT! he is so adorable(: when he grows older, he'll be HOT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8369549885773505672?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8369549885773505672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8369549885773505672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8369549885773505672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8369549885773505672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/sick.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SK6n0xMDqxI/AAAAAAAAAg4/LvPAM3vlo-M/s72-c/CUTEEE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-9075584076823515515</id><published>2008-08-16T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T06:35:29.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5Eqp6xI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ZsuJrQp4Bcc/s1600-h/14-HOTTIE!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235107892858317586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5Eqp6xI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ZsuJrQp4Bcc/s400/14-HOTTIE!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5McsA9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/zoE-Szq6Od4/s1600-h/olympics-tom%26blake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235107894947218386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5McsA9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/zoE-Szq6Od4/s400/olympics-tom%26blake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thomas daley &amp;amp; blake Aldridge at the olympics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5ebH_NI/AAAAAAAAAfY/KCTpR4B7buU/s1600-h/thomas+daley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235107899772501202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5ebH_NI/AAAAAAAAAfY/KCTpR4B7buU/s400/thomas+daley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5txGVjI/AAAAAAAAAfg/zL2QnvMI-F4/s1600-h/thomas+daley!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235107903891199538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5txGVjI/AAAAAAAAAfg/zL2QnvMI-F4/s400/thomas+daley!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5jhppUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/uKN7DdGUaIE/s1600-h/tom%26blake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235107901142050114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5jhppUI/AAAAAAAAAfo/uKN7DdGUaIE/s400/tom%26blake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THOMAS DALEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HE'S MINEEEE(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alll mine:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah(: even though they didnt win in the olympics, I STILL LOVE HIM!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE YOUTH OLYMPICS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he better come.&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/6884911659104461613-9075584076823515515?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/9075584076823515515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=9075584076823515515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9075584076823515515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9075584076823515515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/thomas-daley-blake-aldridge-at-olympics.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbW5Eqp6xI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ZsuJrQp4Bcc/s72-c/14-HOTTIE!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-2999037370245558322</id><published>2008-08-16T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T06:19:57.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbTg3516kI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Vb75obBpKRo/s1600-h/two+pony+tail+society.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAU!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235103826251369378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbTMXYAS6I/AAAAAAAAAeo/gKBfilKJwyM/s400/CUTEE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235103832701521250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbTMvZ1zWI/AAAAAAAAAew/haMKtdm60bY/s400/DOREMON.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I STAYED UP TILL MIDNIGHT TO WISH YOU SO YOU SHOULD LOVE ME!(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOVE YOU KAU!&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/6884911659104461613-2999037370245558322?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2999037370245558322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2999037370245558322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2999037370245558322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2999037370245558322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-kau-i-stayed-up-till.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKbTMXYAS6I/AAAAAAAAAeo/gKBfilKJwyM/s72-c/CUTEE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-6415861537125773993</id><published>2008-08-11T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T06:53:53.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TODAY WAS THE BOMB(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it totally took my mind off the tests this week. met jess at the bus stop and we bussed down to sas's house. BUS 970 TAKES FOREVER TO COME. seriously. it's like every single bus came EXCEPT 970 -.- and have i mentioned that i absolutely HATE buses? they gives me headaches. and and and there was this freaking disgusting bug. that was GREEN. it was crawling on my hand and then i flung it off and then later it landed on jess and then on the floor. and jess stepped on it, leaving BUG JUICE on her slippers(: HAHAHA. AND I LOST MY HEART PENDANT ON THE BUS! FCUK. anyway, we went to video ezy but it was closed-.- so we had to walk all the way back to the bus stop and rented movies from another video rental. we borrowed THE ORPHANAGE and THE RETURN. we wanted to rent CHUCKIE but we didnt see it, and turns out it's M18 anyway. WE TOTALLY HAVE TO WATCH IT THE NEXT TIME. haha:D so anyway we went back to sas's house and ate lunch while watching the orphanage. it's really freaky. haha. and we were screaming like mad. maybe even more than DEAD SILENCE. but the ending was damn shit la. it wasnt exactly a happy ending. then we decided to BAKE BROWNIES! and it was a mess. haha(: the egg shell went into the batter and we like got chocolate everywhere:D and we also dropped the knife into the mix:/ HAHAHA. while waiting for it to bake, we watched the return. it was freaky, but it didnt really make any sense. the story line's abit like the eye(: and our brownies turned out really awesome(: we ate like half of the whole tray and jess and i brought the extras home. camwhored alot and talk about the stuff going on in school. lots of interesting stuff;) and it was really fun. we have to do this again, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, geog test tomorrow and i dont know if im ready:/ hope i PASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233257542478960322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKBEAgWXlsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/nvCzKn7-5VA/s400/mejesssas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233257549064015938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKBEA44XkEI/AAAAAAAAAeg/AEUMO1jlO8o/s400/jessemesas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6415861537125773993?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6415861537125773993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6415861537125773993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6415861537125773993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6415861537125773993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-was-bomb-it-totally-took-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SKBEAgWXlsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/nvCzKn7-5VA/s72-c/mejesssas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-7312177382929019898</id><published>2008-08-08T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T04:05:50.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232096228875614034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwjzKDKt1I/AAAAAAAAAeA/uPT051jDae0/s400/Kristin+Stewart-+Bella+Swan(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwjzJikVhI/AAAAAAAAAeI/soRcnk_EBlw/s1600-h/Kristin+Stewart-+Bella+Swan(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232096228738881042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwjzJikVhI/AAAAAAAAAeI/soRcnk_EBlw/s400/Kristin+Stewart-+Bella+Swan(3).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristin Steward-Bella Swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwjzFNfGyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/M0Puq_4tbIA/s1600-h/twilight-robert+pattinson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232096227576716066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwjzFNfGyI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/M0Puq_4tbIA/s400/twilight-robert+pattinson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Robert Pattinson-Edward Cullen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i totally went mad today! the effects of finishing BREAKING DAWN haven't worn off yet(: haha. AND AND AND i read the first part of MIDNIGHT SUN!(: It sounds pretty good! I cant' wait for it to come out! :D and i found the main characters who are acting in TWILIGHT. i think jasper and jacob's actors are the best looking. Jackson Rathbone should play Edward instead! He has the 'vampire-look' too(: and he's better looking than robert pattinson. Even though, now i admit that robert pattinson is not as bad a candidate for playing Edward as i thought, i still think they could have found a better actor:( but oh well. THE MOVIE WILL STILL ROCK:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE REST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJweq8vKUtI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ogOjtpZEEV4/s1600-h/Michael+Welch-Mike+Newton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232090590304948946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJweq8vKUtI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ogOjtpZEEV4/s400/Michael+Welch-Mike+Newton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michael Welch-Mike Newton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJweqxoCBEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/PftYMbFO9ss/s1600-h/NikkiReed-rosalie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232090587322254402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJweqxoCBEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/PftYMbFO9ss/s400/NikkiReed-rosalie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nikki Reed-Rosalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(no offense, but i thought rosalie would be prettier.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJweqwKZ_zI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HtdtBs8_RSc/s1600-h/Peter+Facinelli-carlisle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232090586929561394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJweqwKZ_zI/AAAAAAAAAdg/HtdtBs8_RSc/s400/Peter+Facinelli-carlisle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peter Facinelli-Carlisle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(he's hot) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232090592185636802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwerDvjV8I/AAAAAAAAAdo/a_oXZTPNh4U/s400/Rachelle+Lefevre-Victoria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rachelle Lefevre-Victoria&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwerMhPrkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/zXjY3HnNfH0/s1600-h/Sarah+Clarke-Renee.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232090594541547074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwerMhPrkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/zXjY3HnNfH0/s400/Sarah+Clarke-Renee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah Clarke-Renee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdv3OLQrI/AAAAAAAAAco/O9kpScn-C4o/s1600-h/Jackson+Rathbone-+jasper+hale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232089575212139186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdv3OLQrI/AAAAAAAAAco/O9kpScn-C4o/s400/Jackson+Rathbone-+jasper+hale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson Rathbone-Jasper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(this guy should play edward!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdwap8NTI/AAAAAAAAAcw/cYOHvppj4AU/s1600-h/jacob+black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232089584723834162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdwap8NTI/AAAAAAAAAcw/cYOHvppj4AU/s400/jacob+black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdwTnEyeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/EWH5QblS_cs/s1600-h/JACOB+the+werewolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232089582832765410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdwTnEyeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/EWH5QblS_cs/s400/JACOB+the+werewolf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor Lautner-Jacob Black &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(BOY, IS HE HOT OR WHAT! :D) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdwlfUMfI/AAAAAAAAAdA/sI778A96PAE/s1600-h/justin+chon-eric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232089587632058866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdwlfUMfI/AAAAAAAAAdA/sI778A96PAE/s400/justin+chon-eric.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin Chon-Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdw-mPR0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/zmfUh-bCLqk/s1600-h/kellan+lutz-emmett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232089594371983170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwdw-mPR0I/AAAAAAAAAdI/zmfUh-bCLqk/s400/kellan+lutz-emmett.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kellan Lutz-Emmett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcw6P44dI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Kr7H5DnIAq8/s1600-h/cam+gigandet-+james.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232088493692871122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcw6P44dI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Kr7H5DnIAq8/s400/cam+gigandet-+james.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cam Gigandet- James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxAV6xBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1Sx-fXeAewM/s1600-h/Christian+Serratos-aNGELA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232088495328773138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxAV6xBI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1Sx-fXeAewM/s400/Christian+Serratos-aNGELA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christian Serratos-Angela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxBzeUPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/V2WAJznaoUQ/s1600-h/edi+gathedi-laurant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232088495721173234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxBzeUPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/V2WAJznaoUQ/s400/edi+gathedi-laurant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edi Gathedi- Laurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxPUSzoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/lZWkqDFMTTE/s1600-h/Elizabeth+Reaser-esme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232088499348491906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxPUSzoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/lZWkqDFMTTE/s400/Elizabeth+Reaser-esme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elizabeth Reaser-Esme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxN3EWTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/bT4ZWxBRH9o/s1600-h/Gil+Burmingham-billy+black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232088498957474098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwcxN3EWTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/bT4ZWxBRH9o/s400/Gil+Burmingham-billy+black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gil Birmingham-Billy Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwb2L_l0MI/AAAAAAAAAb4/BgsS_pkZKPE/s1600-h/Anna+Kendrick-jessica(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232087484844069058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwb2L_l0MI/AAAAAAAAAb4/BgsS_pkZKPE/s400/Anna+Kendrick-jessica(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwbkHrN12I/AAAAAAAAAbY/jqf1Ys5a_64/s1600-h/Anna+Kendrick-jessica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232087174447224674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwbkHrN12I/AAAAAAAAAbY/jqf1Ys5a_64/s400/Anna+Kendrick-jessica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anna Kendrick-jessica&lt;br /&gt;(i think she's sooo pretty, prettier than Bella!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwbkaKHUbI/AAAAAAAAAbg/nKcB-QInSLk/s1600-h/ashley+greene-alice+cullen.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232087179408658866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwbkaKHUbI/AAAAAAAAAbg/nKcB-QInSLk/s400/ashley+greene-alice+cullen.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ashley Greene-Alice Cullen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwbkb4mfZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aOa0VMOFRl0/s1600-h/BillyBurke-CHARLIE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232087179872075154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwbkb4mfZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/aOa0VMOFRl0/s400/BillyBurke-CHARLIE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy Burke-Charlie Swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232091931592565634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwf5BbDI4I/AAAAAAAAAd4/A-u20WeF6eE/s400/TWILIGHT+POSTER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anyway, im so glad the week is finally over! let the fun begin(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha. faith's birthday party on saturday and scary movie marathon at sara's house on monday and jesse's coming along!(: OH YEAH. the national day concert today was quite boring and we TOTALLY screwed up our performance!! during the skit, we couldnt even hear what cara and all were saying, so when we were supposed to go in to "attack", there was like this pause and then megan and kau suddenly ran onto the stage and stood there like idiots cos all the rest of us were still standing backstage and didnt know what to do. so then after that all of us charged in and started "fighting". HAHAHAHA. and then THE DANCE. the music had no freaking lyrics for some weird reason. so we all just did the dance without the lyrics and i think it must have looked really spastic:/ HAHA. but whatever. that's over. came home after that and slacked like the entire day. hee:D charleen lent me the book that she borrowed from the library, REVENGE OG THE CHEERLEADERS. haha. it's pretty good(: TANNER SOUNDS HOT. and he's not yours, TANNERBELLE. HAHAHA. i just saw that annie put her display name on msn as TANNERBELLE. -.- sigh belle. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;_________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TNMEBDMS:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6884911659104461613-7312177382929019898?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7312177382929019898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7312177382929019898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7312177382929019898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7312177382929019898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/kristin-steward-bella-swan-robert.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJwjzKDKt1I/AAAAAAAAAeA/uPT051jDae0/s72-c/Kristin+Stewart-+Bella+Swan(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-7425449563962651605</id><published>2008-08-03T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T05:31:17.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;we got to leave school early to go for the primary girl's match(: this entitled us to miss GEL. thank goodness. i don't think a talk on abortion would have been very fun:/ BUT WE MISSED rocs:( HAHA. oh well. the primary girls were playing against RGPS at macpherson. and it was a LONG ride there. AND we weren't even allowed in the field because apparently we didnt have a teacher to be responsible for our actions -.- anyway, the start of the match was kinda boring cos they hadn't really warmed up yet. but then they started getting really good and making good hits and all(: it was like so exciting and we were all cheering like mad. (angie was going mad and jumping up and down-as always) and even though they didnt win, they still played really well. WHO KNEW D DIV GAMES WERE SO FUN TO WATCH. after that we took loads of pictures in the field and with the juniors(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230233179382926898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWFXZ2UzjI/AAAAAAAAAZw/XgcxzpRika4/s400/ilovethesofties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230234435480008194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWGghLNNgI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/7s3uFKkOWqY/s400/meganmichshibelnat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230232342009199410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWEmqY3uzI/AAAAAAAAAY4/aGL8DMzMogY/s400/010808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230234443499338098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWGg_DKeXI/AAAAAAAAAag/cnF1d94H7Zg/s400/softies+rock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230236321950169362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWIOU0veRI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZJRp2NTWV3Y/s400/we+are+the+SHIZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230232345032416754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWEm1pqXfI/AAAAAAAAAZA/auSI5T6PmYc/s400/!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230234442530947122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWGg7cSADI/AAAAAAAAAaY/fezxJi-81gk/s400/nerdsss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230236324405913618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWIOd-PKBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/j14nf4bpL5o/s400/unglam+shii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230232343920898546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWEmxgp8fI/AAAAAAAAAZI/CCQV8TThBvc/s400/,33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230233178948150290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWFXYOqpBI/AAAAAAAAAZo/72DssSwQ21I/s400/hahaha+a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230233181857683394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWFXjEWl8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/O_M7Km3EcrA/s400/jump+shot!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230233183400634242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWFXo0OJ4I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/xD7aG2O0qVM/s400/goal+post!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230234441804923938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWGg4vLxCI/AAAAAAAAAao/bqREh0zFNTk/s400/primary+6s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230233174271722034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWFXGzuAjI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lIZHJv4WA20/s400/d+div+and+b+div.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230232351895988626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWEnPOEKZI/AAAAAAAAAZY/d2m2Ss2Ms-Y/s400/d+div+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230234435445986210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWGghDGE6I/AAAAAAAAAaI/Z8p72Js19lA/s400/megan,megan,+UNKNOWN,+michelle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230236322217382274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWIOV0c0YI/AAAAAAAAAaw/OzRK9jBm0GU/s400/risa!+16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;SATURDAY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;woke up early to go to kap(KAB-according to becky!) to discuss our chinese peer teaching shiz. we managed to get some stuff sorted out most we spent most of the time laughing and being spastic. and there was this group of SUPER TALL dudes sitting opposite us. seriously. they were freakishly tall. and then they were playing CHOPSTICKS/HEI BAI PEI(?) or something and then we started laughing like mad and keep imitating all the stupid stuff they were doing:D HAHA. anyway, i had to leave early to go for tuition. we were having another test (paper 2):( and then me and eva finished with so much time so we just sat there eating NERDS and doing random shiz and lao shi was trying to get us to do some work but we didnt(: HAHA. went for lunch and walked around with my mum and sister. and then we went to TIMES and i was just about to buy a book when i saw BREAKING DAWN!! :D i totally forgot it came out on saturday. and so i bought it! i was only $21. i thought it would be much more expensive cos it's sooo thick. and then after i bought it i went a little mad. i was so happy that i was jumping all over the place. then we went to marks and spencer cafe and then i was like hugging my book and shrieking(quietly) and then this man walked past and looked at me and then he went "new book.. (sigh)" to himself. HAHAHAHHAA. but i didnt care cos i was just too happy:D later megan picked me up for maths tuition. mrs chow's son is so damn cute(: ANYWAY, after tuition, megan and i went to junction 8 to buy faith's present. we bought her a elmo balloon that says happy birthday and a CUSTOMIZED BOTTLE. it's quite cool. but it was like 20 bucks? so we asked yong en to share with us ;) hee. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;SUNDAY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;church. life group. BUGIS JUNCTION. haha. we went to man fu yuan(: 'yang yang lookalike' wasn't there today. maybe he quit. cos there was some new guy:( hahaha. i still remember the time we fisrt went to man fu yuan and then i was trying to take a picture of him cos he REALLY did look like yang yang. and then he said "why are you trying to PICTURE me?" HAHAHAHA. classic funny moment. then we left my grandparents with my dad in the restaurant while we went SHOPPING(: haha. bought nice stuff. i feel happy:D OH OH. and i bought the weird hair removal sponge thing and now i have lovely hair free legs:D HAHAHAHHAA. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230267381779436578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWkePtGlCI/AAAAAAAAAbI/l9uK0PhVli0/s400/SUJU!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i want to go for the MTV awards shiz! SUPER JUNIOR IS PERFORMING:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7425449563962651605?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7425449563962651605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7425449563962651605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7425449563962651605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7425449563962651605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/08/friday.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SJWFXZ2UzjI/AAAAAAAAAZw/XgcxzpRika4/s72-c/ilovethesofties.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8780163128336295062</id><published>2008-07-25T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T05:26:57.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE WATCHED STEP UP 2 TODAY AT ANGIE'S HOUSE AFTER TRAINING! IT IS SOOO NICE. I TOTALLY SHOULD HAVE WATCHED IT EARLIER:D hee. anyway, at first the dvd player shiz in the MOVIE ROOM couldn't work so the security guards called the IT PERSON. and then after the guy fixed it, they started discussing some shit about the dvd players and shiz and we were like "HELLO? CAN YOU LIKE GO OUTSIDE AND DISCUSS?" and then the stupid it person said "WHAT IF I SAY NO?" EEDIOT. blahh. the show ROCKS. and we were all like shrieking at the end when adam sevani and that other girl kissed and when briana evigan and robert hoffman kissed. haha(: after that i had to go home already:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAO8rdX5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/yj6LjGD4xHI/s1600-h/ADAM+SEVANI!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226920205579280274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAO8rdX5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/yj6LjGD4xHI/s400/ADAM+SEVANI!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ADAM SEVANI!(: HE TOTALLY LOOKS LIKE RICO IN HANNAH MONTANA. BUT GROWN UP. AND HE HAS LIKE NICK JONAS'S HAIR(: HE'S AN AWESOME DANCER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAO7J982I/AAAAAAAAAYI/7A_25eeL8v0/s1600-h/briana+evigan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226920205170373474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAO7J982I/AAAAAAAAAYI/7A_25eeL8v0/s400/briana+evigan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BRIANA EVIGAN! SHE'S SO PREEEETY!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAO7GLzSI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/tO6J5lN4d2g/s1600-h/ROBERT+HOFFMAN.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226920205154503970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAO7GLzSI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/tO6J5lN4d2g/s400/ROBERT+HOFFMAN.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ROBERT HOFFMAN. HE'S HOT, FOR HIS AGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAPGMYgZI/AAAAAAAAAYY/NE1cneDfMF8/s1600-h/ooh+yeah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226920208133292434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAPGMYgZI/AAAAAAAAAYY/NE1cneDfMF8/s400/ooh+yeah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAPD2k1QI/AAAAAAAAAYg/UqNcJ6eyWAs/s1600-h/so+cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226920207504954626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAPD2k1QI/AAAAAAAAAYg/UqNcJ6eyWAs/s400/so+cute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226920582555671618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAk5BonEI/AAAAAAAAAYo/KnudRnlHoTA/s400/step+up2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I LOVE THIS DANCE. HER DRESS IS LIKE SO FLOWY AND NICE WHEN SHE SPINS(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226920582227368450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAk3zXGgI/AAAAAAAAAYw/1A6YfKFcCQk/s400/step+up+2-the+streets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;STEP UP 2-THE STREETS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;THE WEEK. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this week was quite slack. cos we skipped quite alot of lessons. WE HAVE LIKE A BOOK CLUB! whenever we have like a free period we will go to our DIRTY CORNER and read. and i have  become the new SOFA of the dorty corner. because apparently, im very comfortable-.- how awesome is that. our dirty corner isnt very dirty anymore and it's more spacious now since miss yang made all of us move out tables closer to the centre of the class. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;TODAY. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;was founder's day! ONLY 7 PEOPLE FROM OUR CLASS TUNRED UP IN SCHOOL TODAY. how pathetic is that? i think lao shi is going to give all of us a lecture on monday. during the ceremony shiz we just sat in the audi and stoned. but it was quite ok except for the prizes and certs and all. there were sooo many funny pronounciation problems. when___ said president of the something sonething, megan and i both heard her say BREAST-sident. then we stared at each other and burst out laughing. HAHAHAH:D and ___ said DR AUN TAN. heeee. training was quite ok i guess. we played FLOORBALL. which i totally suck at. but i actually managed to score one goal, which is already pretty good for me(: then we practiced throwing movement, did kneel down throwing one hand batting. then some fielding shiz and PT. yeahhh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THERE'S A DEEP CONNECTION BETWEEN YOU AND I.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8780163128336295062?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8780163128336295062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8780163128336295062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8780163128336295062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8780163128336295062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-watched-step-up-2-today-at-angies.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SInAO8rdX5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/yj6LjGD4xHI/s72-c/ADAM+SEVANI!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-487249901546850558</id><published>2008-07-19T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T07:00:07.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YO IM BACK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant really be bothered to update on everything that went on the past week or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but anyway, today was the RYC. and it was pretty fun. i guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are group CHILE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're hot,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're spicy, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're everything you're not, we're chile!(chilli)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OOH YEAH(: haha. we had the amazing race in the morning which was prettee ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos surprisingly we managed to find the stations without mouch trouble. but it was hella tiring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;china dude in our group had like endless supply of energy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SERIOUSLY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went to CARL'S JUNIOR for lunch cos macs, kfc AND pizza hut were like crowded like MAD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then daphy and i left halfway to go back to school to do the video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we sat in a nice air con room while the rest of the group continued running all over singapore(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe:D LOVE YOU GUYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was kinda fun doing the video, considering i didnt do much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daphy did most of EVERYTHING(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we made this really cool music thing but we couldnt use it cos it couldnt fit in our video:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we had dinner in the hall, mingled around and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we watched the videos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our group's video actually managed to get into the top 8(: COOLNESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and our group got like 4th place? overall. I THINK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guess what we got? A BOOK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how AWESOME is that?[sarcasm intended]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but anyway, the ryc thing was quite fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we still get 2 CCA POINTS(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-487249901546850558?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/487249901546850558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=487249901546850558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/487249901546850558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/487249901546850558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-im-back-i-cant-really-be-bothered-to.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-2305606976453767249</id><published>2008-07-01T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T03:54:00.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;THE WORLD IS COMING TO AN END.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be frank, im REALLY freaked out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE DISCUSSED THE SAME TOPIC TWICE TODAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were told to not talk about the bulk of our discussions so i won't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i'll feel depressed and scared the more i think about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really is very scary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not really that im afraid of death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im more afraid where i will go after that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know that as a christian, i should go to heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but im not really confident about my faith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am very sure that i would not like to rot in hell under the control and power of the devil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so until the end of the world comes, or until i die, im going to try to be the best christian i can be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it really is very scary. it would be worse if you heard what we discussed and what new things we found out today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;IM SCARED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, back to the happy stuff. had emath in the morning. mrs lim is so cute and yet annoying at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, during emath, megan 'swore' she could see the drawing of a cube on the worksheet POP out at her:D hahhaha. and then she was going mad when she couldnt find it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during recess, we were eating at ALFRESCO DINING. haha. and then the stupid ____ idiot threw a ball at us, which knocked over isabel's FULL cup of ribena. then he offered to pay her back and he didnt come back for a long time. but apprently after me megan and shi left he paid bel back. WHO KNOWS WHY THERE ARE WEIRD PEOPLE IN OUR SCHOOL EVERYDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had chem tuition after school with kau at her house. but we ate lunch in school first. and kau, wanted to squash a bottle like what anna belle did, except the bottle was still full and the cap wasn't even on. and guess what? i was standing right in front of her. so when she squashed the bottle, you can probably guess what happened. and then after that we started a mini water fight. hahaa. and trisha's entire bottle of water was gone. hahahaha. anyway, after that we went to my house first to get some seaweed(: and then we didn't want to walk all the way to maplewoods, so we climbed over the fence AGAIN. well, for kau, it was her first time. but it was my second. it's actually easier to climb from my side or maybe that's because we had the help of a dustbin(: we did a mock paper during tuition. and the while we were during the paper, kau suddenly burst out laughing. apparently, it was cause our tuition teacher always stares at us and it's pretty freaky. but kau told our tuition teacher that she suddenly thoguht about the water bottle incident that happened during lunch. and then during tuition kau kept thinking about it and keot on laughing:D then after tuition we went to the playground and walked one whole round around maplewoods, all the monkey bars and stuff. too bad we didnt have a camera:( MAPLEWOODS IS COOL:D &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217996642541340594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SGoMTN3bh7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/r1B6EoaTMv0/s400/woah+pretty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY NATURE WHILE IT'S STILL THERE. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2305606976453767249?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2305606976453767249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2305606976453767249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2305606976453767249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2305606976453767249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/07/world-is-coming-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SGoMTN3bh7I/AAAAAAAAAXw/r1B6EoaTMv0/s72-c/woah+pretty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4785411355792055352</id><published>2008-06-29T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:50:48.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY WEEK (or everything that i can remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-freaking 10 rounds during training. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday was LOVE MG. which was totally awesome! becky is the best drummer ever!:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and after the concert ended, everyone was still so hyper that we like continued singing and jumping around(: haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SATURDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuition wasn't bad cause eva came. thank goodness for not leaving me alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now that YING SHAN left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but now we're outnumbered:( 2 girls to 3 guys:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're going to lose the competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, during lesson we were so hungry that we told lao shi that we were going to the toliet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then we went downstairs and bought nuggets and gyozas from old chang kee(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;had cross roads today. and we had some talk about SEX. in the christian version. haha(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was BORING. no offense to the speaker. thankfully i got to leave early to go for lunch with my grandparents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow we have inline skating during pe! YAYY(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i haven't roller balded in about 2 years! haha(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope i dont fall:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217223087289039426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SGdMwX_UekI/AAAAAAAAAXo/A9MdgU_Qjdw/s400/SOFTBALLERS+ARE+THE+BOMB+DIGGITY!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4785411355792055352?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4785411355792055352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4785411355792055352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4785411355792055352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4785411355792055352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-week-or-everything-that-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SGdMwX_UekI/AAAAAAAAAXo/A9MdgU_Qjdw/s72-c/SOFTBALLERS+ARE+THE+BOMB+DIGGITY!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8188317091785058175</id><published>2008-06-23T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T04:13:42.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HIIIIIIIIIII :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HIHIHIHIHI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I know you love me for changing your blogskinnnn Mich :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JONAS BROTHERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NICK AND JOE ARE MINEEEEEEEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MINE MINE MINE MINE MINE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEEEEEHEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEA MAN, I FOUND A NICE SKIN OF THEMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M CHANGING YOUR BLOGSKIN EVEN THOUGH YOU DIDN'T ASK ME TOO.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I rock ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Michelle totally loves Megan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MEGAN THE GREATEST, COOLEST, HOTTEST PERSON ALIVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8188317091785058175?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8188317091785058175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8188317091785058175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8188317091785058175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8188317091785058175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/hiiiiiiiiiii-d-hihihihihi-hahaha-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-6853309850632523045</id><published>2008-06-20T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T07:55:18.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;VBS/C? HAHAH(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ANYWAY, IT WAS PRETTY OK I GUESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to church at around 8+ and i thought i was late, but turns out EVERYONE WAS LATER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha:D then we just lazed around and had phototaking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then the leaders left early for west coast park to set up the games and stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all we did was sit under the shade sending songs and what-not to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to macs for 'brunch'? haha:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to our respective stations to set up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all megan and i did was  plonk ourselves under the slides and stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and listened to music and eat fries(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we finished the fries so i went to macs to buy some more:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the whole day, we ate in total 4 large fries:D haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[this is what happens when your station is practically NEXT to macs:D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omggg. and there were these kids from ____ who were bloody annoying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were freaking throwing sand at each other and they were freaking noisy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn irritating lah, we started cursing at them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and megan gave them THE STARE. hahaha xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally their teacher came and scolded them. THANK GOODNESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, later the games started. the people from the first group were so naughty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they weren't even listening to us when we were giving them instructions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DIEEE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. anyway, the rest of the groups were pretty ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;marcus is so funny. everytime he sees megan he calls her pai kia(sp?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;marcus: you're ___'s pai kia friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;megan: no i'm not! since when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;marcus: i saw you calling him pai kia and then you hugged him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;megan: wth. i did not!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ziken: haha. i think you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;megan: no i did not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ziken: you did! but just not the hugging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;megan: OMG. I DID NOT!!! [GOES A LITTLE NUTS] BOTH OF YOU WERE DREAMING THE SAME DREAM! [walks off] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAHAHA(: oh the funny-ness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooh. and zi ken has WEIRD SHIZZ in his phone:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the games ended we were given time to play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rei followed me megan and ziken around and she's so cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she used to be so shy:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahha:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went back to church, debrief and then went for dinner with grandparents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DINNER WAS SO GOOD. or maybe i was just hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahha:) last day of vbs tmrw. and then it's SUNDAY, AND THEN IT'S BACK TO SCHOOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZOMGGGGG. I DONT WANT TO GO BACK TO SCHOOOOOLLLLL:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OK. PEACE OUT:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6853309850632523045?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6853309850632523045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6853309850632523045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6853309850632523045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6853309850632523045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/vbsc-hahah-anyway-it-was-pretty-ok-i.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-7553823996782297510</id><published>2008-06-18T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T07:51:36.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE HAD TRAINING IN THE MORNING, (TIRING), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WENT TO KAP FOR LUNCH, THEN WENT FOR THE BATTING CLINIC. (BLOODY HOT). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that, we went for dinner at the kallang leisure place, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then in the car park, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE SAW A DEAD SNAKE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was disgusting. and i actually picked it up. EEW EEW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it looked fake:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to buy bubbletea and went to eat dinner at the food court.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me megan and bel were sitting together at one table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the chairs are so cool, they're soccer balls!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we were laughing like MADD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MADD I TELL YOU. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then after that we went to angie's house and played downstairs at the pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went home after that.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXCr-YpNI/AAAAAAAAAUg/TzIu60q2U3U/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223378589623506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXCr-YpNI/AAAAAAAAAUg/TzIu60q2U3U/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXDom9XPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/IBlKntA8Zh8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223394865929458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXDom9XPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/IBlKntA8Zh8/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXELG8GgI/AAAAAAAAAUw/cSy9OKIGreI/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223404126870018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXELG8GgI/AAAAAAAAAUw/cSy9OKIGreI/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223409671830386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXEfw9e3I/AAAAAAAAAU4/ZWQ49QXMFLo/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213228385054479026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkbmGgn0rI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/IZl-PM40_sc/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223694937134034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXVGdgk9I/AAAAAAAAAVI/DLEUE_LYDHM/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223693606149602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXVBgLXeI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/EDRpDwsmrNY/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223699237001634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXVWerWaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/TiXirAVXx3M/s400/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213223699784075666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXVYhHCZI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Kuvg0OamHv4/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213224472631916354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkYCXmZN0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/45WhhBgVV5I/s400/ICE+KAKKANG!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213224471196836114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkYCSQPoRI/AAAAAAAAAVw/qASyH0wdeO8/s400/GROUP+PHOTO!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213224476818290770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkYCnMgOFI/AAAAAAAAAV4/BmMC2xykwC8/s400/MEBELMEGAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;TUESDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was made to study for the entire morning and the rest of the afternoon until 4!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PURE TORTURE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that went to Maplewoods and did some homework with megan and kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to the playground to do our english project shizz:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end, we hardly did any observing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead, we started playing with the little kids there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're all SUPERR CUTEEEE. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213226482141795474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkZ3Vm4lJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1nd8Xuk9LlM/s400/ADORABLEE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213226482232504690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkZ3V8gsXI/AAAAAAAAAWI/AejyWhA_Gp8/s400/CUTE+LITTLE+GIRLS!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO ADORABLE! THEY WERE POSING FOR US(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213226486437103538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkZ3lm9x7I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/v9Us8Cjqks8/s400/IAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IAN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213226488699747074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkZ3uCa-wI/AAAAAAAAAWY/O5y0mzXwWyM/s400/JULLIAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JULLAINNNNN!(: HE'S LIKE THE CUTESTTTTT!:D AND AND AND, HE'S FRENCH:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213226490338727794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkZ30JL13I/AAAAAAAAAWg/9hNvmsQL7RM/s400/OLIVER%26+COCO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OLIVER AND COCO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213227352652333618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkaqAgxQjI/AAAAAAAAAWo/QclyzokJ0ok/s400/SOO+CUTEE!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213227353448390306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkaqDekHqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Y6cHRmPOdq0/s400/SWINGG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213227354363035778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkaqG4ogII/AAAAAAAAAW4/MHmDNqpCiXg/s400/UGLY+KAU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213227357221805522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkaqRiN3dI/AAAAAAAAAXA/AOTo4z3J-7E/s400/MAPLE+PLAYGROUND.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213227360583199138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkaqeDoqaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/CrLTut1P0lM/s400/ME%26MEGAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;WEDNESDAY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;went for training in the morning. we had a mini match again. and i did not make a single hit! im so disappointed with myself. anyway, after training we ate lunch at btp. me megan and bel bought kfc and wanted to eat it in pizza hut with the rest. but, we got chased out of pizza hut! WHAT THE HELL.so we went outside and sat at the bench, and guess what?we got chased away by the shit security guard who told us that we couldnt eat threre!STUPID IDIOT.so we went to the staircase and ate there.then we all went to shiqi's house.first everyone went swimming, except me and bel. then it started RAINING.like not drizzling, POURING LIKE MAD. yet the retards stayed in the pool. so me and bel sat under the big pool umbrella and talked. in the end, we got chased away by the condo ppl cause there was too much lightning.OH OH OH. and there were like mediacorp people filming at her condo for some chinese show.we wanted to play tennis but the court was too wet so we booked the dance roomand we had to "pretend to dance" because the guards would come to check if we really were dancing-.- we did loads of weird stuff. and it was REALLY FUN. then we booked the billiard room at 5, so we went there but the acting people were playing. so we went in and watched them for awhile before they left. after that becky's parents came to pick becky jess and i up but they came in from a different entrance and they couldnt find us. so we set off on a longg journey around the condo- which is HUMONGOUS. i'll post the pictures another time because SOMEBODY AHEMSHIQIAHEM didnt post the pics and videos like she promised. GOODNIGHT ALL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dreams can't take the place of loving you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7553823996782297510?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7553823996782297510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7553823996782297510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7553823996782297510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7553823996782297510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/monday.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFkXCr-YpNI/AAAAAAAAAUg/TzIu60q2U3U/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-1296395194769879467</id><published>2008-06-15T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:32:04.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;HAHAHAHA. THE WEEKEND HAS BEEN QUITE FUN:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SATURDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;math tuition was fun. megan and i wore the same thing!!(: except for different colour fbts. LOL. telepathy! hahah(: there was this boy that was having tuition before us and he's looks like sec 1? but he had the emath tys! which means he's sec3! OHMY. haha. and then megan and i started laughing and laughing. our tuition teacher was acting even weirder than usual. and then we were laughing at something she did and then she was like like " what are you laughing at? oh yeah ah, just now that boy very weird looking."&lt;em&gt; AND THEN WE STARTED LAUGHING EVEN MORE.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAH. and we walked to the mrt by the DIAGONAL WAY:p haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SUNDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lg was so retarded today. the topic was like on 'FRIENDSHIPS AND RELATIONSHIPS'. wow. haha. and we had to describe it using fruits-.- justyn has the best ideas, as always. (YEAH MEGAN! BANANAS AND ORANGES/WATERMELONS) hahaha:D joseph was being so spastic today. MAKING LOVE! WTH. after church went to bugis junction for lunch at SAKAE SUSHI! AND WE LIKE SPENT 60+$$ heh. it's FREAKING HOT TODAY. im sweating while sitting in front of the fan-.- TOMORROW IS THE BATTING CLINIC. miss chua wants to have lunch with us before we go. THERE'S A SHOCKER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im sorry, i didn't have a clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1296395194769879467?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1296395194769879467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1296395194769879467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1296395194769879467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1296395194769879467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-9061977802713593918</id><published>2008-06-10T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T00:55:39.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I FINALLY WENT TO WATCH NARNIA!(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;IT IS THE MOST AWESOMEST SHOW EVERRR:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to go out with charleen but then her grand uncle passed away:/ so i went out with my mum and sister instead. the show was TOTALLY AWESOMEEEE! I LOVEE SKANDAR, WILLIAM AND BEN NOW!(: but ben is OLD(well, OLDER,) skandar is a (freaking) atheist. which leaves william but i promised megan:D haha. oh well, the narnia phase is bound to wear off soon. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;TUESDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MISSED THE LG OUTING!:( darn it. and i had to stay home to BABY SIT my cousin for like the entire day. it's amusing how many games and weird stuff little kids can come up with. my and my sister just played along(: and i freaking scraped my toe on the road! and it started bleeding like mad. the skin like came out. GROSS. thankfully, no one noticed. :d &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WEDNESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;im hooked on THE CALL- REGINA SPEKTOR. haha(: i've been listening to it since megan told me how nice it was but i've never been hooked on it until now. i guess cause it has a totally different meaning now that i've watched the show:D ooh. IM GOINNA CUT MY HAIR TODAY!!! :O hope it doesn't turn out horrible:/ hah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The Call.&lt;br /&gt;It started out as a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Which then grew into a hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Which then turned into a quiet thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Which then turned into a quiet word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And then that word grew louder and louder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;'Til it was a battle cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I'll come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When you call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;No need to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Just because everything's changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Doesn't mean it's never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Been this way before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;All you can do is try to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Who your friends are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;As you head off to the war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Pick a star on the dark horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And follow the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You'll come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Now we're back to the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It's just a feeling and now one knows yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But just because they can't feel it too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Doesn't mean that you have to forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Let your memories grow stronger and stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;'Til they're before your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;You'll come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;When it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;No need to say good bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210889755068183394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDMn66Ps2I/AAAAAAAAARw/-05MmFqQOH4/s400/ADORABLE!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210889758879283586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDMoJG4eYI/AAAAAAAAAR4/VDyQPdhD5SI/s400/GEORGIE+HENLEY!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; GEORGIE HENLEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210890959709095778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDNuCjBR2I/AAAAAAAAASI/fmXAqFQ0aos/s400/ANNA+POPPLEWELL!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ANNA POPPLEWELL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love this picture, she looks hot here(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210891908467107506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDOlQ8jprI/AAAAAAAAASQ/wdyFhgfLz3E/s400/BEN+BARNES+OMG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210891914128840498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDOlmCa1zI/AAAAAAAAASY/DFy2nvht6tY/s400/BEN+BARNES!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210891924105794034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDOmLNHEfI/AAAAAAAAASg/RgCZvXAed_A/s400/BEN+BARNESS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210891935889191778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDOm3Gfc2I/AAAAAAAAASw/aZWpEPYAfdQ/s400/BENNBARNESS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BEN BARNES! HE IS SO UNDENIABLY HOT!(: TOO BAD HE'S 27:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210893370527868722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDP6XjAZzI/AAAAAAAAAS4/7MFb4KUbAxw/s400/EDMUND+THE+AWESOME!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210893372972516738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDP6gp2xYI/AAAAAAAAATA/rxb4tVDPwDY/s400/SKANDAR+KEYNES!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210893377757011378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDP6yekXbI/AAAAAAAAATI/6jRqZ6DFv4Y/s400/skandar+%26+william.jpg" border="0" /&gt; SKANDAR KEYNES!&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210899918284854818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDV3f17FiI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ZJRK_e-X4lk/s400/WILLIAM!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210899917433373682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDV3cq6g_I/AAAAAAAAAUY/Hq5gwXmpgrk/s400/william8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210899909179070498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDV29672CI/AAAAAAAAAUI/c4_tAcJUb9U/s400/GORGEOUS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210894110556337922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDQlcXitwI/AAAAAAAAATY/C5CLGbEFxZA/s400/HOTSTUFFS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;HAHA(: WILLIAM MOSELEY. GORGEOUS!:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210895125753500338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDRgiRaErI/AAAAAAAAATo/27Ny9zNW37Q/s400/loveeeee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210895198716189298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDRkyFEWnI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6aXfpSTvvGU/s400/CHRONICLES+OF+NARNIA+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;CHRONICLES OF NARNIA- PRINCE CASPIAN&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-9061977802713593918?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/9061977802713593918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=9061977802713593918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9061977802713593918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9061977802713593918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-finally-went-to-watch-narnia-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SFDMn66Ps2I/AAAAAAAAARw/-05MmFqQOH4/s72-c/ADORABLE!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-7030389228535411479</id><published>2008-06-07T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T01:25:32.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM TOTALLY IN LOVE WITH JEREMY SUMPTER ALL OVER AGAIN!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(: i just watched peter pan again! and jeremy is sooo adorable! even at such a young age he was so good looking! :D LOL. love love love!! i love his eyes and his smile((: and tiffy said that he got braces already so that means his teeth are better now:D laladeeddaaaa. hahha. and i was smsing poor weeli who has to stay home for like the entire holiday to study:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had training yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;AND WE DIDNT GET TO RUN OUTSIDE!! BLAHHHHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BECKY MUST HAVE BEEN HAPPY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;darn it. i was so looking forward to being able to run outside. shiqi even came for training especially for that:/ pfft. did base running after that. SUPERRR TIRING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bird runs like a MADWOMAN. DAMNNN FAST MAN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when angie and i were running warm up, on our last round, suddenly bird started SPRINTING LIKE CRAZY and overtook us at the last part. HAHAHA(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we did throwing and i had to throw with bel cos MEGAN was supposed to be SLEEPING at home before leaving for perth. but obviously, she did not sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then did batting and some fielding stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then PHYSICAL. DAMN ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;but it wasnt that bad cos miss chua was in a good mood and telling us jokes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; she told us about her friend who said baguette as BAH KUT TEH!!(: damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;isabel's soulmate(: hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blahh blah. im bored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PICTURES OF JEREMY SUMPTER!!&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209051817972345730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SEpFB5rYK4I/AAAAAAAAAP4/fagBTPY2Oq8/s400/jeremy+sumpter!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209052230057484946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SEpFZ40IYpI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ExoOmVEdD50/s400/PETERPAN!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209052759925779522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="101" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SEpF4uuk7EI/AAAAAAAAAQI/32xCgJ5s-lk/s400/ILOVEJEREMYSUMPTER.jpg" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7030389228535411479?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7030389228535411479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7030389228535411479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7030389228535411479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7030389228535411479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-totally-in-love-with-jeremy.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SEpFB5rYK4I/AAAAAAAAAP4/fagBTPY2Oq8/s72-c/jeremy+sumpter!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4672317826890095589</id><published>2008-06-03T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T05:48:04.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;______________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;training warm up was shite tiring even though it was only 6 rounds one line:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was damn HOT. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was supposed to rain:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but after warm up we played bench ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; oh and sonia joined us for training(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we did throwing and miss chua wants to go out with us for a movie!;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;megan and i had to leave for chemistry supp at 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we missed the rest of training. hahaa(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the number of people who came for chem supp was pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only 7, including jewel who only came for like half an hour?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but surprisingly, it was quite fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think less people is better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mrs sim was actually in a good mood and we laughed alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was this chemistry book that sim was showing us, and telling us how good it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then she was showing the book to us on the visualiser, and she was like;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" do you know where i got this book?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"HERE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THEN SHE SUDDENLY TOOK THE BOOK AWAY FROM THE VISUALISER AND DISPLAYED IT TO US&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was so funny. AT THE TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then she kept saying "and you know, it's soo cheap!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then she flipped the book to the back and there was the price on the back of the book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$4. it looked like it was printed on the book! and it was in the middle of this huge circle, like it was displaying the price or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND MEGAN AND I BURST OUT LAUGHING AND WE COULDNT STOP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. the rest thought we were mad:d&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we actually learnt stuff from the lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHOCKER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_____________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THURSDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had to wake up at 745! because i had chem tuition at 830!:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was changed to morning cos bel, shi, angie and i were supposed to go out:( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we didnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pffft. 2 torturous hours of chem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i managed to finish quite alot of chem homework(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i watched tv and youtube-d for the rest of the day:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"it started with a kiss" and "they kiss again" are like the most awesomest shows ever(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though they are old shows,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like 2 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ARJOE&lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND AND AND, im in love with faber drive now!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the members, their music(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dave faber has so many piercings, it's disgusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but their songs are nice:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i need a little more luck than a little bit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cos everytime i get stuck the words won't fit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and everytime that i try i get tongue tied;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i need a little good luck to get my by;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i need a little more help than a little bit;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the perfect one word no one's heard yet;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cos every time that i try i get tongue tied;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i need a little good luck to get me by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i'm with you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'll make every second count;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cause i miss you; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;whenever you're not around;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i kiss you; i still get butterflies;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;years from now;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'll make every second count;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i'm with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOVE;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4672317826890095589?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4672317826890095589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4672317826890095589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4672317826890095589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4672317826890095589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/wednesday-training-warm-up-was-shite.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-4281785768151249727</id><published>2008-06-01T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T06:53:55.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;__________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LAST DAY OF SCHOOL BABY!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me, shi and megan went to the library after school to watch a movie:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were actually planning to watch fahrenheit 451,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we ended up watching "my boyfriend is type b"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it a really funny show and we were laughing like nutheads inside the room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which we found out was NOT soundproof:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OOPS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people with blood type b are apparently supposed to be:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. obsessed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.pig-headed;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3.selfish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA. and guess who's type b???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;COUGHMEGANCOUGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. and we watched the whole freaking show and they didnt even kiss ONCE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then after that went for tuition, where we did binomial theorem for 2 whole hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PURE TORTURE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS IS WHY I FAIL AMATH.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall do the quiz from megan's blog cos im bored:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;__________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18 and find line four.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you could see me now- Cecelia Ahern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"of marriage, motherhood, responsibility... reality"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.3.What is that last thing you watched on TV?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It takes two:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Without looking, guess what time it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9:04pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. When did you last step outside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6pm. for dinner(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Before you started this survey, what did you look at?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Megan's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. What are you wearing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Youth camp shirt and shorts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Did you dream last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not that i remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. When did you last laugh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;12. What is on the walls of the room you are in?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. Seen anything weird lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;depends what your definition of weird is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. What do you think of this quiz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good way to waste time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. What is the last film you saw?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the cinema? WHAT HAPPENS IN VEGAS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was EONS ago! I NEED TO GO OUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MANY MANY THINGS(:&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell me something about you that I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who are YOU?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have world peace?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;19. Do you like to dance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not particulary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20. George W Bush.. American?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21. Imagine your first child is a boy, what will you call him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nick(or nicholas) or aaron or michael or justin(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22. Imagine your first child is a girl, what will you call her?&lt;br /&gt;Kyra or Jaime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23. Have you ever considered living abroad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not really. australia maybe?&lt;br /&gt;24. What do you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gates?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not sure. and i dont want to find out anytime soon:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25. 4 people who must do this in their journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. isabel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. anna belle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. charleen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. kau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SKANDAR KEYNES IS SO HOT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE'S LIKE SO MUCH BETTER LOOKING NOW THAN IN THE FIRST CHRONICLES OF NARNIA. but disappointingly, he is an ATHEIST. so, megan dont woory, i wont steal him from you. EVEN THOUGH IS IS SO GOODLOOKING:D I WILL NOT(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206903693414152994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SEKjUmGeuyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/XOF7zz7tvok/s400/SKANDAR+KEYNES!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206903684824218386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SEKjUGGeuxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/n2Qy8EcvUUc/s400/CHRONICLES+OF+NARNIA+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH YEAH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSE!!!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4281785768151249727?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4281785768151249727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4281785768151249727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4281785768151249727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4281785768151249727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-last-day-of-school-baby-me-shi.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SEKjUmGeuyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/XOF7zz7tvok/s72-c/SKANDAR+KEYNES!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-2257327454368113756</id><published>2008-05-28T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:07:12.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5VJGGeuwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RGmu294BugQ/s1600-h/WE%27RE+COOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205691834031848194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5VJGGeuwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RGmu294BugQ/s400/WE%27RE+COOL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE'RE SO COOL:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689132497418690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5Sr2GeucI/AAAAAAAAAM4/K1OIvJ1jjZY/s400/%26JUMP!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UGWGeurI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4CRdk59arac/s1600-h/SUPERHEROES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690687275580082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UGWGeurI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4CRdk59arac/s400/SUPERHEROES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UG2GeusI/AAAAAAAAAO4/OoZN61TwdP4/s1600-h/THEEND.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690695865514690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UG2GeusI/AAAAAAAAAO4/OoZN61TwdP4/s400/THEEND.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UG2GeutI/AAAAAAAAAPA/t1ZG9QdpIiY/s1600-h/WE+KNOW+WE+ROCK!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690695865514706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UG2GeutI/AAAAAAAAAPA/t1ZG9QdpIiY/s400/WE+KNOW+WE+ROCK!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UG2GeuuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Viemz4gXG80/s1600-h/WEELIII!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690695865514722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UG2GeuuI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Viemz4gXG80/s400/WEELIII!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WEELI, WHAT THE PRATA ARE YOU DOING?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UHGGeuvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/YDFXN6d6waE/s1600-h/WE%27RE+CUTE!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690700160482034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5UHGGeuvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/YDFXN6d6waE/s400/WE%27RE+CUTE!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TzmGeumI/AAAAAAAAAOI/RuS5EjeJMks/s1600-h/MYHAND!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690365153032802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TzmGeumI/AAAAAAAAAOI/RuS5EjeJMks/s400/MYHAND!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TzmGeunI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ai_qiTCfyA8/s1600-h/OHMYPRATA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690365153032818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TzmGeunI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/ai_qiTCfyA8/s400/OHMYPRATA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOOK REALLY CAREFULLY, AND MEGAN LOOKS LIKE SHE'S FLYING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TzmGeuoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/PZqLq0pJ30s/s1600-h/OMGOMGHAHHA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690365153032834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TzmGeuoI/AAAAAAAAAOY/PZqLq0pJ30s/s400/OMGOMGHAHHA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5Tz2GeupI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ETA9PLkRYJg/s1600-h/SOFTIESROCKXZX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690369448000146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5Tz2GeupI/AAAAAAAAAOg/ETA9PLkRYJg/s400/SOFTIESROCKXZX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5T0WGeuqI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OtdB4zDOiQ8/s1600-h/SUMO+WRESTLER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205690378037934754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5T0WGeuqI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OtdB4zDOiQ8/s400/SUMO+WRESTLER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SUMO WRESTLERS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TU2GeuhI/AAAAAAAAANg/H6CLBl1VY70/s1600-h/HAHEHO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689836872055314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TU2GeuhI/AAAAAAAAANg/H6CLBl1VY70/s400/HAHEHO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TU2GeuiI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZLAZwE591KA/s1600-h/HEARTLOVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689836872055330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TU2GeuiI/AAAAAAAAANo/ZLAZwE591KA/s400/HEARTLOVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TVGGeujI/AAAAAAAAANw/IEZqRmb5M_I/s1600-h/INTHECAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689841167022642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TVGGeujI/AAAAAAAAANw/IEZqRmb5M_I/s400/INTHECAR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689136792386002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5SsGGeudI/AAAAAAAAANA/wsMWAfc9F5o/s400/CAMWHORE+MANN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TVGGeukI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Zb3RnHpVve0/s1600-h/KICKK!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689841167022658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TVGGeukI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Zb3RnHpVve0/s400/KICKK!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689141087353330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5SsWGeufI/AAAAAAAAANQ/hbze09OyB94/s400/FEATHERDUSTER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689136792386018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5SsGGeueI/AAAAAAAAANI/-CKhILmTvNQ/s400/CLASSROOM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689145382320642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5SsmGeugI/AAAAAAAAANY/H-NAAvqFj3k/s400/FEATHERDUSTERFIGHT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TVWGeulI/AAAAAAAAAOA/1GUfeXZhJ74/s1600-h/MEDALSSS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205689845461989970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5TVWGeulI/AAAAAAAAAOA/1GUfeXZhJ74/s400/MEDALSSS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SARANGHAEYO MEANS I LOVE YOU,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAI BIAO ZHE WO LI BU KAI NI;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEI FEN, MEI MIAO, MEI YI GE SHEN MING;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ZHI YOU NI SA JIAO, HUI RANG WO WEI XIAO; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SARANGHAEYO ZHI DUI NI SHOU;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WILL LOVE YOU AND FOREVER MORE;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WO DA YING BABY, YOU WILL SEE;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEI YI GE WO DOU SHU YU NI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our theme song of the day! HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos miss chua came a litle late before training, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we started singing loads of random songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sec ones and twos thought we were crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;megan thinks this song is very funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because of the starting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT'S BEEN SO LONG BABY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaa((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever. training was quite fun;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more slack.&lt;br /&gt;but thats only cos it's preparation for holiday training which is going to SUCK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we ran for half an hour; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which isnt as bad as it sounds cos it was REALLY SLOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss chua actually ran with us(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she got a mini tour of our school:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we just did physical, because of the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;time passed really fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we got ready for the prize presentation at fajar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;camwhored at the concourse before the bus came(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. prize presentation was quite short&lt;br /&gt;and we were accidentally given the third place medals, then newtown was like ___&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway after that angie's dad sent us all back to school;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where we camwhored more in class(: LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6884911659104461613-2257327454368113756?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2257327454368113756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2257327454368113756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2257327454368113756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2257327454368113756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/05/were-so-coold-weeli-what-prata-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SD5VJGGeuwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/RGmu294BugQ/s72-c/WE%27RE+COOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-5602183598297616700</id><published>2008-05-25T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T02:22:26.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;TO SERVE, TO STRIVE AND NOT TO YIELD;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ohmy. i survived OBS!(: IM SO PROUD OF MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come to think of it, obs wasnt as horrible as i thought it would be :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMUNDSEN IS THE MOST AWESOME GROUP EVERRR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most memorable activity was kayaking(: it was so fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and mgs watches AMUNDSEN, BATTUTA, CHENG HO AND ARMSTRONG made obs history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isnt that TOTALLY COOL???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we managed to kayak around the whole of pulau ubin(12km) in 4 and a half hours! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when they actually expected us to take about 6 hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yayy us! too bad we didnt get to see any jellyfish:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trekking was SUPER TIRING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was by far the MOST CHALLENGING ACTIVITY EVER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had to trek about 4-5km with the stupid 15-20kg backpacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BLEGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the view from the highest point of pulau ubin was really nice though(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we trekked a few times to camp 1 of obs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and on the third day, we did rock climbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not really rock climbing though, cos the one we did was EVEN MORE challenging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the wall was hanging, like it wasnt stationery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but me and angie managed to make it up together(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE HAD TO SLEEP IN TENTS EVERY NIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the tent was freaking hot inside except for 2 days during the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mostly, it's like a SAUNA. my tent buddies were diane, kau and angie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;KAU IS A DANGER TO SLEEP NEXT TO. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had to sleep next to her every single night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she kicks me, jabs me, PULLS MY HAIR, and jams me to the side of the tent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANKS KAU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaa(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we learnt how to pitch tents and actually managed to sleep in them:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ooohhohohh. and amundsen pitched our tents faster than RI(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we took like 8 mins to pitch 4 tents!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our instructor was quite nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we werent as bonded to him compared to the other groups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH. AND HE HAS LIKE THE MOSR GORGEOUS EYES EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i have a thing for nice eyes(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHATEVER;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im so sad david cook won:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually i dont really mind cos i love both davids(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our trainer told us on friday:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and we developed new loves for oranges and apples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during the camp me, kau, angie and diane ate loads of apples and oranges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos each watch was given a number of oranges and apples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we started eating apples first. like we would about 4 or 5 a day(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we finished all our watch's apples, we went around to the others and took apples from them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then after that most of the groups finished their apples so then we started eating oranges. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHHA:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overall, it was a REALLY FUN experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont mind going back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;angie and i are thinking of going for the 10 day course:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didnt go for hillsongs cos i was too tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SORRY MEGAN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i didnt go to church either(: hahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5602183598297616700?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5602183598297616700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5602183598297616700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5602183598297616700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5602183598297616700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-serve-to-strive-and-not-to-yield.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-1232239923875318899</id><published>2008-05-16T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T03:46:04.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HEY ALL(: exams are over! but i havent had time to post:d this week has been pretty boring and so disappointing cos we still have stupid lessons after exams. I FAILED FREAKING AMATH. but no surprise there, cos it was totally expected. the only marks im ok with are geog and english COMPRE. we still havent got our lit marks, bio, chem, english compo. OH OH OH OH. mr tay is the ultimate weirdo! HAHAHAHA:D and he's so retarded, when we were going through our papers. WORDS OF WISDOM FROM MR TAY " a data can be a data, but a data, CAN BE A WRONG DATA." WOWWW. -.- hahah. and he said that the grapghs we drew were supposed to be reasonably sized, and megan thought he said your BRA has to be reasonably sized. MEGAN; WHAT ARE YOU THINKING. LAADEEEEDDDDAA. today was the junior's match against fajar. AND THEY WON(: 23-10. i think. im not sure. HEH. i love ashton kutcher!(: and leejunki( who does NOT look like yongen AT ALL) oh. and yong en's birthday is supposed to be sometime soon, but i dont know when, so HAPPY BIRTHDAY IN ADVANCE. david archuleta is going to WIN american idol!:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200924797296790594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SC1ljCZlTEI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rkNdcEmwJdU/s320/ASHTON+KUTCHER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200924801591757906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SC1ljSZlTFI/AAAAAAAAAMg/nCXKShRkzIE/s320/CDDFUCAGWCIS3CAPT6O10CAPLUKWQCAQE63QGCACDPT20CAWXZ34TCAV13BA2CAJUQRTFCA9J8Q30CAXCRZC0CAKEUG1XCALGBBF9CABTW2EWCATPW3U2CAXY8ITXCAA9MANFCA6TYR1U.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200924801591757922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SC1ljSZlTGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vGwtAIp0jrM/s320/DAVID+ARCHULETA!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200924801591757938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SC1ljSZlTHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/u1fiuh_nf04/s320/leejunki!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;;love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1232239923875318899?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1232239923875318899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1232239923875318899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1232239923875318899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1232239923875318899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-all-exams-are-over-but-i-havent-had.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SC1ljCZlTEI/AAAAAAAAAMY/rkNdcEmwJdU/s72-c/ASHTON+KUTCHER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-4297137304752004197</id><published>2008-05-03T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T03:54:36.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YO(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im totally screwed for mid years. today when megan and i went for maths tuition, we tried a emath practice paper and we didnt know like so much stuff. and we started laughing at all the rubbish we didnt know. i think our tuition teacher is really scared for us:D hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, i tried out kau's chem tutor and shes pretty good. but she's freaking expensive!! $460 for 4 lessons?!! OHMY. kau's dog is the cutest ever! but scary. he's SUPER HYPER. when kau let him out of the cage, it ran all the way to the other end of the house and CHARGED at us. and then we started screaming. KAU, HOW CAN YOU BE SCARED OF YOUR OWN DOG? haha. but it was so funny. after tuition ended, went to the maple cafe and we wanted to order some stuff but the person said it would take HALF AN HOUR! wth. and all we wanted was like tid-bits. french fries and chicken something. lousy man(: so we bought chips and went to the playground to eat. we sat under the slide and talked about stuff. like all the stuff going on this year. i realised that kau is pretty fun and easy to talk to. haha. THANKS KAU:D and then we decided to climb over the maplewoods fence and into casa(: well, i was the only one to climb over. it was so freaky. i thought the fence was going to break cos it was so flimsy. the casa fence. but surprisingly, it didnt:d LOL. and then kau wanted to throw my bag over, but genius threw it and it landed RIGHT IN BETWEEN THE TWO FENCES. kau, your aiming rocks(: so we had to take it out by sticking our hands into the fence-.- but it was a fun day. haha. some excitement from boring studies. GAHH. next week is going to be hell:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yong en does NOT look like leejunki(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; i do NOT think he is hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4297137304752004197?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4297137304752004197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4297137304752004197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4297137304752004197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4297137304752004197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/05/yo-im-totally-screwed-for-mid-years.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-9180972542838720046</id><published>2008-04-27T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T02:53:25.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;100th post man!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;IM GONNA FAIL MIDYEARS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;school was boring. gel wasnt that boring. hahah. it was so retarded. we had to do lots of weird activities but it was fun cos our group rocks(: haha. the first activity was to pretend that we're stranded on the moon(-.-) and we had to choose 6 things that we wanted to take. and we choose really stupid stuff. what we chose: (liferaft, pistol, matches, signal flare, parachute silk, dehydrated milk.) hahaha. our reasons? we're gonna pour the milk into a crater and make a SWIMMING POOL! and use the liferaft to float in it:D the pistol to shoot aliens and the matches and then signal flare to make FIREWORKS(: and the parachute silk to jump off the moon. LOL. i think the speaker was abit pissed off cos we weren't taking the activity seriously. :/ hahahaa. and then we had to build a structure out of straws. hahah. whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEGAN(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;went to church early cos our lg was practicing. ohmygosh. faith said that yong en looks like leejunki!:// EEEEWWWWWW. ohmyyword. my dear leejunki. HAHAHA. worship was pretty ok. couldnt really tell from the audience their mistakes. ahahaah. couldnt even tell joseph did a solo. HAHAHA(: anyway, im so gonna fail midyears. TOTALLY SCREWED UP MAN. i just cant wait till they're over. wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REALLY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i didnt know why i bothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;maybe it's just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-9180972542838720046?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/9180972542838720046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=9180972542838720046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9180972542838720046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9180972542838720046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/04/100th-post-man-im-gonna-fail-midyears.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-7895995753384604543</id><published>2008-04-20T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T05:06:57.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you were the one i thought i needed;&lt;br /&gt;im better off alone.&lt;br /&gt;yo(:&lt;br /&gt;nicholas braun is hot! watching minutemen(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and i realised that nicholas braun played the weird glowing guy in sky high.&lt;br /&gt;he looks so much cuter in brown hair then blonde(:&lt;br /&gt;ladddeeeedddaaa.&lt;br /&gt;my mum is coming back from korea today!&lt;br /&gt;yeah man. PRESENTS(: lol.&lt;br /&gt;me and my sister managed to convince my dad into letting us pick her up at the airport(:&lt;br /&gt;after 15 mins of persuasion. ;)&lt;br /&gt;;LOVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7895995753384604543?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7895995753384604543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7895995753384604543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7895995753384604543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7895995753384604543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-were-one-i-thought-i-needed-im.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-5843161613961226842</id><published>2008-04-18T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T06:33:39.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;when you look me in the eyes; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;and tell me that you love me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;everything's alright;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;when you're right here by my side;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;when you look me in the eyes; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;i catch a glimpse of heaven;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;i find my paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everyone in 3d is crazy over the jonas brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ever since i brought the cd(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hhahaha:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this year is the most screwed up year in my entire life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it's not just me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it seems like the whole sec 3 population is having a difficult year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least most of the people i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would give anything to go back to sec 2 life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2S '07 was the best year ever(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i learnt that I actually help people just by being who i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really was a great feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though it was not a happy circumstance, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im happy that you gave me a chance to realise that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, moving on to happier stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;training today was pretty fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running 5 rounds wasnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but oh well;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after running we played CAPTAIN'S BALL(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND IT WAS SUPER TIRING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg. angie, shiqi and becky are scary when playing captain's ball:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was really fun but we lost:( AWWWW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we had to do the piggy backing thing again:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but luckily this time we only had to do one round between 5 ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we learnt some new batting thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fence batting was super retarded with megan and shi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were like laughing at EVERYTHING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;training ended pretty fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after fence batting we did long distance batting and then physical(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190577670969269266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SAii5BEynBI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/YwOo1xhOxBI/s400/CREEPY.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5843161613961226842?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5843161613961226842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5843161613961226842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5843161613961226842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5843161613961226842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/04/when-you-look-me-in-eyes-and-tell-me.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SAii5BEynBI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/YwOo1xhOxBI/s72-c/CREEPY.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-3412564209601624107</id><published>2008-04-12T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T07:21:01.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo(: yesterday was the bomb man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PLANETSHAKERS CONCERT ROCKED!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the sbl lecture me, megan and kau were going to take a cab to expo but then jewel called us to meet her at her friend's house. so we went there and the cab fare was like freaking 20 bucks! #&amp;amp;*$! we and talked for awhile and then after that theodore's mum sent all of us to expo. there was like a auper long queue but when they opened the doors not everyone went in. and we smuggled jewel in(: hahaha. she just squeezed in and the ushers didnt even realise. either that or he couldnt be bothered. in the end me and megan sat with kau, jewel and her friends cos we couldnt find the church people. then before the concert started we wanted to camwhore. so we went into the handicap toilet and everyone must have thought we were retarded. hahaha(: but in the end, kau and jewel decided that we needed to pee-.- me and megan were like WTH? so we just stood facing the wall. so much for camwhoring. then we ran out of the toilet screaming and running like nutcases. then the concert started. it was SUPER AWESOME. jumping around is so funn! it's great exercise too!(: we jumped until we got stitches. LOL:D i think the concert was really good. i've never felt the songs touch me so deeply. it was a GREAT experience. im totally gonna go again next time(: after the concert we wanted to go eat cos we didnt eat lunch OR dinner. but we never did because we just kept standing around and never went got to anything. so we decided not to eat and went home. the mrt was FREAKING crowded. we were squished like sardines. and we kept going "ohmy" it was like the phrase of the day. i think the people on the train thought we were crazy. hahahah. then later we changed train and then we went all the way to the inside of the train and sat on the floor. hahah:D then my parents picked me up from newton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went for chinese tuition and today we had test:/ BAHH. ate lunch at swensons and there was this american couple with this really cute 5-i think year old boy. and they were so mean to the boy. practically shouting at him. the waitors and waitresses were all staring. math tuition was HORRIBLE. i hate maths. i hate maths.i hate maths. for once it didnt rain today when we were walking back to the mrt station. my umbrella needed a break(: watching tokyo drift now. LOVE THIS SHOW(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188363107982212610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SADEwfEFfgI/AAAAAAAAALo/Jlj2oImYLHE/s320/coolnesss.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188363116572147218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SADEw_EFfhI/AAAAAAAAALw/y9G6TJAWHx8/s320/kau%27s+horny+smile.bmp" border="0" /&gt;kau says that this is her horny stare. hahah:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188363116572147234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SADEw_EFfiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Wd99-GBYkS8/s320/me,megan,kau.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188363120867114546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SADExPEFfjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/lpyW_WL7vR0/s320/meandjewel.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188363125162081858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SADExfEFfkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/L_9hk6HTUUE/s320/reflections+yo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3412564209601624107?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/3412564209601624107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=3412564209601624107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3412564209601624107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3412564209601624107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/04/yo-yesterday-was-bomb-man-planetshakers.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/SADEwfEFfgI/AAAAAAAAALo/Jlj2oImYLHE/s72-c/coolnesss.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-1742997414835174038</id><published>2008-04-08T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T06:44:10.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hellllloooooo(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;im gonna fail my geog and social studies test:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GREAT. i was seriously writing crap for geog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i studied so hard on the freaking mangrove forests and the stupid weird named species of mangrove. AND IT DIDNT EVEN COME OUT-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;instead they tested so much on the tropical and coniferous forests that was already tested last time. GRAHHH. ohmygosh. bio today was retarded. MR TAY IS SPASTICCCC. ooh. and when you have a stitch, it means that you're having spasms in your stomach or something like that. heh:D and megan thought that caustic potash was MASH POTATO. hahahahaha(: i started laughing and couldnt stop laughing for A LONG TIME. then had ss test. and again i was writing rubbish. anyway, after school, me, jesse and megan bussed and mrted to Raffles City. so sad to go there. reminded of SRCs. I MISS IT. even the stinky toilets. ok maybe not that:/ sigh. we ate lunch at food junction and walked around. went to party shop where i managed to control my spending this time. hahhaa. i only spent like 5 bucks(: walked around somemore. megan wanted to buy fried mars bars so we went. FRIED MARS BARS TASTE GOOOOODDD. but super UNHEALTHY. you shouldve seen the amount of oil. EWWWWW. later, we mrted to cine to take neoprints then we decided to go to heeren cos there was nothing to do at cine. AND IT WAS POURING. we were alll soaked because MEGAN KUEK didnt bring her umbrella AGAIN. so the three of us shared 2 umbrellas. then at the traffic light, there was this HUUGGGGEEEE puddle. i dont even think it's considered a puddle. anyway, it was too huge so we couldnt reallt jump over it. so we got soaked anyway. and megan and my crumplers were both soaked. walked around alot at heeren and i finally found something to buy for megan's birthday present(: me, megan and jesse each bought a shirt each at this shop. they have quite nice clothes(: megan and mine are the same design in different colours(: hahaha. we wanted to go to billy bombers but then it was GONE. bahhhh:/ then we walked megan to the bus stop, jesse walked to heeren to meet her mum and i had to take a train to city hall to meet my mum. then after i met my mum, she wanted to buy a bag from this shop in Raffles City. she spent to loog looking at it and deciding whether to buy it or not. and when she FINALLY decided to buy it, the lady told her that it spoils and loses it's colour REALLY easily. so in the end she didnt buy it. -.- WASTE MY TIME. hahaha(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PICTURES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868426079446402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1WjEnpYI/AAAAAAAAALY/GrDAReTa7_Y/s320/WHERE%27S+MEGAN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868438964348306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1XTEnpZI/AAAAAAAAALg/g3fjd3VE6uw/s320/HOTSTUFFXZX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868065302193506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1BjEnpWI/AAAAAAAAALI/ekcuyLBzFlc/s320/MEG,MICH,JESS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868061007226178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1BTEnpUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/e5reEM2l_xI/s320/ELMO%26TERRORIST!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868061007226194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1BTEnpVI/AAAAAAAAALA/0406_pJ9GJA/s320/L.O.V.E!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868065302193522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1BjEnpXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/MbgO3pK8akw/s320/JUMP!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186867253553374434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t0STEnpOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/xRTALWeq0L4/s320/camwhoring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186868061007226162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1BTEnpTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/poCRgHkUtqw/s320/ME%26MEGANCOLLAGE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186867257848341746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t0SjEnpPI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8NTVsN0GxJ0/s320/me%26jesse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;PUSH-POPS:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186867257848341762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t0SjEnpQI/AAAAAAAAAKY/SAUpHJeph7A/s320/meganspresent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186867262143309074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t0SzEnpRI/AAAAAAAAAKg/k15ryNmmE68/s320/JELLYBEANS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186867262143309090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t0SzEnpSI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GgWPWoGTcdo/s320/JESSE!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;LOVE YOU JESS(: see you in june!xx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;;LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1742997414835174038?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1742997414835174038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1742997414835174038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1742997414835174038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1742997414835174038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/04/hellllloooooo-im-gonna-fail-my-geog-and.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_t1WjEnpYI/AAAAAAAAALY/GrDAReTa7_Y/s72-c/WHERE%27S+MEGAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-6836294266980942889</id><published>2008-04-06T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T05:49:54.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&amp;amp; she tries to run from the past; it'll always catch up with her--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YING SHAN:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YO[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today was pretty ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;went for church and lionel was teaching megan chem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oh the stupid mole concept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i dont even know how to do because freaking __ cant teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;screw her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GAHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then before worship started, me and megan went to the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;there was this really weird sign on the tissue dispenser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that said "do not choke the toilet"..something something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we walked into the toilet and that was the first thing we saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and we started laughing(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then later megan heard a funny noise- i think she was hearing things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so we checked the toilet stalls(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and then suddenly, one of the stall doors banged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i screamed which made megan scream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and we both ran out of the toilet screaming:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after lg we went downstairs to the kindergaten area cos we ended super early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we plucked cotton wool from the 'clouds' made by the little kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and started throwing on people(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ooh. and we hid elbert's guitar and he didnt realise until much later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHAHAHA(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;looked at pitures in megan's camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;some of the pictures that weeli took had eyeliner guy in the background:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;omg. i love the i am cow song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;IT'S DAMN FUNNY!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway, we have geog test, ss test AND chinese book test this week!:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DOOMEDDDDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186112825367962834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_jGIzEnpNI/AAAAAAAAAKA/VVIfMehjzA4/s400/sand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it's been the longest winter without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i didnt know where to turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;see somehow i can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after all that we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6836294266980942889?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6836294266980942889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6836294266980942889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6836294266980942889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6836294266980942889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/04/she-tries-to-run-from-past-itll-always.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_jGIzEnpNI/AAAAAAAAAKA/VVIfMehjzA4/s72-c/sand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-5335549019667608705</id><published>2008-04-05T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T08:19:23.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLLLLOOOOO(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I FEEL HAPPY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont ask why cos i dont really know. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway i havent blogged for awhile so i shall start with friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;swim meet:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;met angie, shi, and bel in school and we took the school bus to toa payoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we went crazy on the bus. bel kept trying to tickle shi qi and we were making so much noise. we were like the noisiest people on the entire bus. heh:/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway, when we got to the swimming complex we just sat together for assembly. and yes. we still have assembly at the swimming pool. it was so freaking hot so after assembly, me shi and bel went to the shade part and helped angie sell mg slippers. at first we thought we wouldnt make any money but in the end we made like 200++$$. HAHAHA(: ____ was super scary lah. she was like chasing everyone away from the toilet area and screaming at all of us. took loads of pictues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185770108452578178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eOcDEno4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/bflwJbJudc0/s320/angie+and+bel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185770112747545490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eOcTEno5I/AAAAAAAAAHg/8U5uE7WReV8/s320/angie%26shi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185770112747545506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eOcTEno6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/zNbDA4FQtkY/s320/COLLAGE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185770117042512818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eOcjEno7I/AAAAAAAAAHw/VHcqPovIMmo/s320/MIRRORMIRROR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;then after the swim meet we went back to school. and then me, shi and bel helped angie bake cupcakes for her class ROCS. 3G owes us(: we made SOOO many bathes. it was like a madhouse in the home econs room. OH-THE-MESS. ahah(: then after that we went to angie's house and went SWIMMING! even though our initial plans of tanning were ruined cos there was hardly any sun, we still had loads of fun(: took soooo many retarded pictures. credit to natalie chan- the most awesomest photographer. who claims she takes the best jump/mid-air shots. ahemEGOahem:) hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775915248362674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eTuDEnpLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/lVLLsXTKxx4/s320/walkingonwater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775919543329986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eTuTEnpMI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bWuvsTftRwU/s320/yeahhmmann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775644665422946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eTeTEnpGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/7UIOj0-4noQ/s320/BANG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;zomg. ew. look at the fbt tan:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775653255357554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eTezEnpHI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ATkpB9s3Cjw/s320/goingdown...jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775657550324866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eTfDEnpII/AAAAAAAAAJY/jJ7HJx-KyL4/s320/hahahahhahaah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;hahaha. look at shi qi's face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775661845292178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eTfTEnpJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/PPY-6-qa8yQ/s320/KRAZYYY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185775670435226786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eTfzEnpKI/AAAAAAAAAJo/8-vr07oLjqw/s320/twistt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774794261898258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eSszEnpBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/eE2gV6-xiPw/s320/MEBELSHI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774798556865570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eStDEnpCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/5GrF4ThiOig/s320/MONEYYBOY!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774798556865586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eStDEnpDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3sMFFHmzRVE/s320/oopsss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;haha. and we did ALL that stuff(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774798556865602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eStDEnpEI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SADbM--wmhA/s320/POOL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774802851832914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eStTEnpFI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HDL05tAm6Zg/s320/SWIM+MEET.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774369060135874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eSUDEno8I/AAAAAAAAAH4/n2-vzl0EcvM/s320/COOLNESSS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774373355103186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eSUTEno9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/S5RFFP9GvnA/s320/hahha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;thats so freaky. i've never actually seen myself flip before.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774373355103202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eSUTEno-I/AAAAAAAAAII/1viiTR_3LWA/s320/lovemoneyboy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774377650070514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eSUjEno_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ybR-cb9Taq8/s320/ME%26BEL!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185774381945037826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eSUzEnpAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Nhwspb5_nos/s320/meandbel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;after swimming we went out to buy dinner(: angie's dad treated us. we bought so much food:D hahah(: and we rented a cd and went back to angie's house to eat and watch tv. left at about 9. bussed. great day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;went to school at 720 to help with the ROCS thing. we hardly had any customers. the kuehpaiti side anyway.but it was fun(: i wanted to stay longer but had to leave for tuition:( tuitioned, lunch. then went to bishan for math tuition:/ megan picked me up(: tuition was stoopid-like YING SHAN(: we were doing work, and then suddenly there was this sound, like REALLY horrible violin playing. so funny(: after tuition, it was POURING. and stupid megan didnt want to use her umbrella cos she didnt want it to get wet-.- so we had to use my GP batteries umbrella. hahah. we were freaking soaked. and there's this part that we have to walk where it's uphill so all the water was flowing down and our feet were like submerged in water. MY SLIPPERS WERE CLOTH:/ BAHHH. and megan pushed me into a HUGEE puddle. :O and we were laughing madly at nothing in particular. i think all the people in the cars thought we were lunatics. FINALLY we reached the mrt station. hahah. mrted to newtown to meet my parents then went to grandparents house. HAHA. wow. this is a really longg post. peace out :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5335549019667608705?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5335549019667608705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5335549019667608705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5335549019667608705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5335549019667608705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/04/helllllooooo-i-feel-happy-dont-ask-why.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R_eOcDEno4I/AAAAAAAAAHY/bflwJbJudc0/s72-c/angie+and+bel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-3087591117124329984</id><published>2008-03-30T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T01:54:17.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;should've said no&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;-taylor swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's strange to think the songs we used to sing&lt;br /&gt;The smiles, the flowers, everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday I found out about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even now just looking at you&lt;br /&gt;feels wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You say that you'd take it all back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;given one chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a moment of weakness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you said yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've said no,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should've gone home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've know that what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what you did with her'd get back to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I should've been there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the back of your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've said no,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby and you might still have me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can see that I've been crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And baby you know all the right things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to say&lt;br /&gt;But do you honestly expect me to believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We could ever be the same...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You say that the past is the past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you need one chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a moment of weakness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you said yes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've said no,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should've gone home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've know that what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what you did with her'd get back to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I should've been there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the back of your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've said no,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby and you might still have me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh, oh, oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't resist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before you go, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was it worth it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was she worth this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've said no,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should've gone home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've thought twice before you let it all go&lt;br /&gt;You should've know that what,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what you did with her'd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get back to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I should've been there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the back of your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shouldn't be asking myself why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You shouldn't be begging for forgiveness at my feet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should've said no,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby and you might still have me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183454876266898290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R-9UvzEno3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/hHb0iNCnL2I/s400/horsesbythebeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3087591117124329984?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/3087591117124329984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=3087591117124329984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3087591117124329984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3087591117124329984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/shouldve-said-no-taylor-swift-its.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R-9UvzEno3I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/hHb0iNCnL2I/s72-c/horsesbythebeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-932975963870586713</id><published>2008-03-30T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T01:34:39.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;HAD TO GO TO TUITION BY CAB:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;COS MY DAD WASNT IN SG. BAHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I HATE CABS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway, during tuition the newpaper discussion was on RELATIONSHIPS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahah(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ying shan and eva both dated before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;looks like im the only innocent one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tsktsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHA(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;josiah made in again right on time in his world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;always turning up half and hour late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LADEEEDDAA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me and ying shan were drawing on each other's papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;YEEENNGG SHARNNN EES A REETARRDD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the girls rock. too bad jolyn quit:( BAHHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after that went to junction8 and had lunch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;before meeting megan and going for tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we ALWAYS end like half and hour late:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and when we were walking back to the mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;samantha showed us this cup that had like a LIZARD in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and tons of ants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GROSS MUCH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then mrt-ed with samantha and i dropped at orchard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then had to walk ALL THE WAY to forum to meet my mum and sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SOOOO TIRING. GRAHHH:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;cabbed back home(: and ate pizza for dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;DIDNT GO TO CHURCH TODAY:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAHHA(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i have to stop doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway, it wasnt my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my sister didnt want to go. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so i slept until 930(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OH THE JOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then went out at 1230 to bugis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we ate at SAKAE SUSHI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and we ate soo much:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;like $90 worth. GAHHHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;walked around and went to take the stupid ID photo for OBS form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the machine is cool(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but i look so spastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now im home(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;attempting to do my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to no avail:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HATE MATH. I HATE MATH. I HATE MATH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;URGGHHH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183449812500456290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R-9QJDEno2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/J3sKTLPAehg/s400/nearkiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-932975963870586713?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/932975963870586713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=932975963870586713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/932975963870586713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/932975963870586713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/saturday-had-to-go-to-tuition-by-cab.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R-9QJDEno2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/J3sKTLPAehg/s72-c/nearkiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8819325095069562727</id><published>2008-03-28T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T05:49:57.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO ALL(:&lt;br /&gt;pay no attention to the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;megan is just being her nonsensical self.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. and i DO NOT love luke!:/&lt;br /&gt;he just looks ALOT like hanxing from the show coffee prince(:&lt;br /&gt;but eyeliner guy is so cute! hahah. but the eyeliner is just WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today's training was KILLER. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;we jogged 2 rounds, which eventually became running cos claire was running surprisingly fast.&lt;br /&gt;then after that we had to run interval:/ and we were all already aching since wednesday's training.&lt;br /&gt;luckily it was only 3 rounds, broken down into 2 and 1.&lt;br /&gt;2 rounds in 2:20 for me angela, claire, jessica, elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;and it was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;then the one round we had to be in by 1:05.&lt;br /&gt;bird suddenly sprinted SUPER fast and overtook me, angie and claire(: hahah.&lt;br /&gt;after that i almost DIED. i had a freaking headache and stomachache.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I DIDNT HAVE TO DO THE ONE LEGGED CATCHING THING :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then did throwing. and then batting.&lt;br /&gt;then while we were doing batting there was lightning and stuff&lt;br /&gt;so we went into the bamboo courtyard and we went to the linkway to do the imaginary batting thing. haahh(:&lt;br /&gt;after that was physical! which killed us all. OH-THE-HORROR.&lt;br /&gt;IM NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO GET UP TOMORROW MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;;LOVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8819325095069562727?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8819325095069562727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8819325095069562727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8819325095069562727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8819325095069562727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-all-pay-no-attention-to-previous.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-2636020996664357425</id><published>2008-03-25T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T05:56:52.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;90TH POST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY, I JUST WANTED TO TELL ALL OF YOU THAT &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE MEGAN KUEK VERY MUCH&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE'S LIKE, THE BEST PERSON IN THE WORLD EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COS SHE'S OH-SO-SIZZLING HOT YO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT LIFE WITHOUT HER, WOULDN'T BE THE SAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COS SHE'S REALLY ENTERTAINING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN CLASS, SOFTBALL AND CHURCH ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOHYEAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, SRC'S WAS THE BOMB COS I LOVE EYELINER GUY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SKINNY JEANS DUDE TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I LOVE MEGAN MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, BYE! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2636020996664357425?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2636020996664357425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2636020996664357425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2636020996664357425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2636020996664357425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/90th-post-whoooo.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-7355057084680323572</id><published>2008-03-22T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T20:22:29.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY EASTER!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im sooo bored. came back from easter sunrise service and everyone else went back to sleep:/ hahaha(: i shall do a quiz that i stole from MY MOM'S blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(: i was running down the hill at my house with my sister and neighbour and i FELL:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wallpaper?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. DO YOU SNORE, GRIND YOUR TEETH, OR TALK IN YOUR SLEEP?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont think so. heavy breathing maybe if my nose is blocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. WHAT TYPE OF MUSIC DO YOU LISTEN TO?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything? except METAL. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think it's at 8+ in the morning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7.WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I MISS 2s '07 :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION(S)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;9. HOW TALL ARE YOU?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOT TALL ENOUGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED IN THE DARK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not really. Unless i watch a scary show(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU CRY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PERFUME FOR A GIRL?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't use perfume.&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT KIND OF HAIR/EYE COLOR DO YOU LIKE ON THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hair-black/brown eyes- BROWNN or blue(:&lt;br /&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF BEING PROPOSED TO?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16. COFFEE OR ENERGY DRINK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coffee tastes GROSS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheese!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18. IF YOU CAN EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHOCOLATE!&lt;br /&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER EATEN A GOLDFISH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG yeah of couse. cause everyone just loves eating goldfishes-.-&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST MEANINGFUL GIFT YOU'VE EVER RECIEVED?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im not sure. i remember when annie gave me a shoe box with LOADS of shredded paper(?) with some stuff inside for my birthday present&lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22. DO YOU LIKE ANYBODY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like ALL MY FRIENDS!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHATS THAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24. FAVORITE CLOTHING BRAND?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FOX(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26. DO YOU HAVE A PET RIGHT NOW?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No. The only pet i've ever had are fishes-.- and they all died:/ hahah(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28. WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE KNOWING THAT THE PERSON IS LEAVING?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;29. WHAT IS THE BEST WAY TO TELL SOMEONE HOW MUCH THEY MEAN TO YOU?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A hug? Or a letter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16(:&lt;br /&gt;31. BLONDES OR BRUNETTES?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brunettes!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;32. WHAT IS THE ONE NUMBER YOU CALL MOST OFTEN?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;33. WHAT ANNOYS YOU MOST?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right now, B__&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF SINGAPORE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course! Who hasnt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;36. MET ANYONE FAMOUS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;er. no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;37. FIRST JOB?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(: yeahh. LOADS OF TIMES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;39. HAVE YOU EVER HAD SURGERY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;43. HAVE YOU EVER HAD BRACES?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No. and i dont plan to:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anything nice. PS MY BIRTHDAY IS ON THE 30TH SEPT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;47. DO YOU WISH ON STARS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can hardly see starts in Singapore-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;49. WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah. i dont mind it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhm, i dont know. heh:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;52. ANY BAD HABITS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;53 WHAT CD ARE YOU MOST EMBARRASSED TO HAVE ON YOUR SHELF?none?&lt;br /&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah. im seldom angry(: im a happy happy person!:D MOST OF THE TIME&lt;br /&gt;58. WHERE IS YOUR SECOND HOME?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omgomg. BARBIE DOLLS! HAHAH(:&lt;br /&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;62.WERE YOU A FAN OF BARNEY AS A KID?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAAHAH(: i dont remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;63. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT AT ALL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. MASHED POTATOES OR MACARONI AND CHEESE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mac and cheese!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;65. WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A GUY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm. not sure. personality and looks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm. mich, michy, michayye( which i DONT use anymore. note to megan!), mitch, PAD!!!(: hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;67. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE BAND/SINGER?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont really have a favourite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;68. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOW?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;69. WHAT WAS YOUR ACT SAT SCORE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(: i have loads of favourite flavours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;71. DO YOU HAVE ALL YOUR FINGERS AND TOES?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;duhh -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;72. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU WORKED OUT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During SRCs. Throwing with 2 people at the same time is TIRING.&lt;br /&gt;74. WHATS THE FASTEST YOU HAVE GONE IN A CAR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uhm. i guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Song for You-Super Junior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;77. LAST THING YOU DRANK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;APPLE JUICE(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;78. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Megan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;79. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE IN THE OPPOSITE/SAME SEX?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;82. FAVORITE MONTH OF THE YEAR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;June, September, December&lt;br /&gt;91. LAST THING YOU WATCHED?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;92. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dunno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;93. PLAY ANY MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not really. unless you count the piano which i havent played in 17465 years :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;95. KISSES OR HUGS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hugs. :)&lt;br /&gt;96. RELATIONSHIPS OR ONE NIGHT STANDS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;relationships duh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;97. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU BOUGHT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lots of stuff from the supermarket. me &amp;amp; my sister + supermarket= DANGER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;98. WHAT KIND OF CAR DO YOU HAVE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont have a car. I WANT A LAMBORGHINI(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;99. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me call you sweetheart-Mary Higgins Clark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;100. DESCRIBE YOUR LOVE LIFE:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLEASE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_______________________________&lt;br /&gt;hahah(: that wasted alot of time! hahaah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg. yesterday i went for maths tuition with megan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my tuition teacher is so funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she says calculator as "cauki"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we walked back to the mrt by the DIAGONAL WAY! hahahh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;according to my mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and megan were laughing like nuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was raining and we used the GP BATTERIES umbrella!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which could hardly cover both of us so we got wet anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were so many puddles! GAHH. my shoes were all WET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ladeeeedddaaaaaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-7355057084680323572?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/7355057084680323572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=7355057084680323572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7355057084680323572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/7355057084680323572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter-im-sooo-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-6016996089253884990</id><published>2008-03-21T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T06:50:38.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YO!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TODAYYYY WAS THE BOMB!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oooohhh. and jesse is back in singapore! YAYY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, this morning, me and bel went over to angie's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went in and pressed the buzzer thingy to get into the lift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we went up, we realised that we woke angie's dad up:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ANGELA HENG was still sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so me and bel waited for angie to get ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we watched FRIENDS and played with moneyboy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's so cute and fat(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily, we managed to get to the padang on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the juniors match was against peicai. but unfortunately they lost:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not sure of the score though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we went for lunch. MOS BURGER! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to the party shop and went CRAZY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i spent a freaking $15 dollars there:/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHITE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeli was going nuts cos she saw this lolly pop that had a mealworms in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to the cocoa trees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT THE JELLY BEANS! GAHHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i already spent too much money so i couldnt buy anymore:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bahhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then went back to meet the others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there werent many exciting matches going on. meaning a div(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we watched raffles vs montfort b div. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pretty ok cos it's quite exciting too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went over to watch the JC matches(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watched NJC vs some school that i forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahha :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we went to throw. ALOT. it was so fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then while we were throwing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ACS IB people were warming up for their match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then megan was like standing out in the field cos she went to get the ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when suddenly, all the ACS players CHARGED at her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, they were doing sprinting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was damn funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we kept purposely throwing very high to make each other jump. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially stupid megan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, later, we went to watch the ACS IB vs RAFFLES match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was soooo freaking exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they play SUPERRRR well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's SCARY:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it's such a pity that almost all the people that make super far hits alwas get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos usually far hits are fly balls and the outfielders all stand really far out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;___ REALLLLLYYYY looks like han xing from coffee prince!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(: skinny jeans dude. RETARDED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both teams were super angry with each other lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially after some player slid at home and injured the catcher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the coach was like" any team with R, just WHACK."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess it must have been bad cos the catcher had to stop playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first base played catcher. but it was only for like a few minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then when the raffles batter came up to bat, he got out at first base &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then after the first base caught the ball, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he purposely stuck his foot out and tripped the runner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was frikking obvious and the runner tripped and tumbled a few times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like WTH man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where is your sense of sportsmanship!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end, raffles won:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6-1 i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that i bussed home with angie, jessica and becks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i reached home at like 8-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was sooo hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overall, it was an AWESOME day((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6016996089253884990?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6016996089253884990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6016996089253884990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6016996089253884990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6016996089253884990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/yo-todayyyy-was-bombd-oooohhh.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-5067162191202900647</id><published>2008-03-20T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T06:22:05.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was a normal school day blah de blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we had training. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we were all at the storeroom and then suddenly i heard someone scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think it was claire(: haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then suddenly this small white and ginger coloured cat ran out of the storeroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i thought that there were more cats inside so i was like screaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then NATALIE CHAN was practically pulling me shirt off dammit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was freaking funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, genius stacey stepped on its tail -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we did 2 rounds warm up and then fart run for 3 ROUNDS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but at least it's better than interval running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;later we had to do weights :/ at the squash courts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the weights were so damn heavy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cdiv got to use the SUPERR light ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're practically WEIGHTLESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we had to do the tennis ball thing that is kinda like back extentions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHI QI IS SO RETARDED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her eyes open like super big and she looks like shes gna attack you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVEN MISS CHUA WAS LAUGHING WITH US(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then after training, we realised that BIRD left with me and megan's phones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;megan was so ''angry''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was a pretty boring day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we decided to go and support the tennis team cos we're such nice ppl(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we had to cram into a small bus with the netballers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the matches were quite boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jewel was the only one who won. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAYY JEWEL :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saw yong en and aloysius there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause the guys was ACS(I) VS RAFFLES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then later, everyone else left to go eat lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we and megan stayed because we're such loyal supporters(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before the prize pressentation me and megan left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to eat lunch(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were laughing like retarded freaks while we were crossing the roads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;being reminded of last year's src incident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we talked about lots of stuff while we were eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;megan had to rush back to school &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we decided to cab back(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we were walking and talking about retarded crap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when this huge bee flew like right at my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then megan and i started screaming and running like mad ppl:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally, we got a cab and reached school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ride cost freaking 12$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was pretty ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate maths. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont understand anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SCREW IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recess today was the most spastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything was normal until most people left &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it was just me, wheels, becky and bel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually i dont really know what we started laughing about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just remember that weeli started laughing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then like always we all start laughing too(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeli's laugh is the most contagious laugh there ever is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we laughed all the way to the bookshop and then we went inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we saw this pencil case that had the word "GOSSIP" on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then we started talking about isabel and her "gosspis, gossips"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which threw us into another bout of laughing fits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which lasted all the way till we got back to class :D hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then during chinese, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me, becky and shi went to the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then shiqi was walking backwards &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then she banged into the pillar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and becky started laughing like nutheads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then on the way back shi suddenly pulled up her fbts under her uniform&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and went im gonna do a cartwheel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and me and becky were like "WHAT??"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we just started laughing and laughing all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hhahaha(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, JESSE'S COMING BACK TOMORROW!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YEAH MAN :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tomorrow we're going to srcs to watch our junior's match &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then after that we're going to watch the a div boys matches(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAYY(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant wait for tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then im gna buy LOVELY sweets from the party shop(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yipeeeeeeeee xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh yeah. and tomorrow is GOOD FRIDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take time to think about what happened on that day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all those years ago.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how much our heavenly Father loved us that he sent his one and only Son&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to suffer and die for our sins.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5067162191202900647?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5067162191202900647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5067162191202900647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5067162191202900647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5067162191202900647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/monday-was-normal-school-day-blah-de.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-9134157955006745773</id><published>2008-03-16T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T04:39:24.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ohmygoshh.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;today was a SUCKISH day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;we had our match against nanhua, where we LOST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;7-3:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and then to make things worse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;we found out that the juniors didnt know about their match starting earlier at 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and it was already 1050 and they werent even all there yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND they didnt even warm up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;but THE WORST THING OF ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;was the running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;GOSHHHHHH. SDLFGKUAG LU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;it freaking SUCKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;miss chua just told us to keep running until she said stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and that was a REALLY long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;the padang is huge! i think it's like 800metres!*&amp;amp;^^#^%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;actually it wouldnt have been so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;but my ankles were hurting like shit and i had a stitch:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;we were all dying dammit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;FINALLY she let us stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;at our 7th round!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;i think everyone was wondering why we were running for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SIGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;im seriously gna die of muscle ache tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and school starts tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;DAMMIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-9134157955006745773?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/9134157955006745773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=9134157955006745773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9134157955006745773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/9134157955006745773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/ohmygoshh.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-6146691616885072992</id><published>2008-03-14T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T05:47:50.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HELLO(: &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I AM BORED. THERE'S NOTHING ON TV. SCREW IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heh(: anyway, today had been a BORING day. went out at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;745AM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;SO FREAKING EARLY. my dad fetched us so we had to leave with him at his work time:/ we had loads of time before dental appointment so me, my mum and my sister went to macs for breakfast. then walked over to shaw centre for dental appointment:( YUCK. thankfully, -even after more than 6 months- none of us had any cavities. which just proves that we dont need to go every 6 months! whoever came up with that:/ whatever. after that my dad joined us for lunch and then came home for awhile. and then left AGAIN half an hour later. for HOSPITAL APPOINTMENT. pffttt. my mum was like PMS-ing at the nurses. GEEZ. premenstrual women are SCARY. :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway, tomorrow we have 2 matches! cause of the cancelled one today. my dad drove past the padang and it didnt even look flooded! today was really hot for some weird reason. oh well, i think we're playing STC. and dunno who. maybee we'll meet the OFS guys again. and then me and megan will start saying the my name is___ again in korean and jap(: OHMYGOSH. isabel thought that we had to ___ to learn korean!!! HAHAHAAHHHA :D claris taught me and megan to say in indonesian but it's way too confusing for me. LOL(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TOMORROW IS MISS CHUA'S BIRTHDAY!!! we have to play really well for her sake!(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6146691616885072992?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6146691616885072992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6146691616885072992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6146691616885072992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6146691616885072992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/hello-i-am-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-3565823214995225031</id><published>2008-03-13T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T05:33:22.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;dont love me; because i'll just break your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;yo(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;im watching romantic princess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;YAYY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;im bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;the holidays are almost over:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;darn it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;today was a boring day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;it rained for the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and i spent the whole day in nice fuzzy pink bedroom slippers :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;as a result of the rain, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;the padang is now FLOODED!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;all matches tomorrow are CANCELLED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;so i wont be missing anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and i felt bad for not being able to make it tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HAVE FUN IN TRAINING TOMORROW! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3565823214995225031?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/3565823214995225031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=3565823214995225031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3565823214995225031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3565823214995225031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-love-me-because-ill-just-break.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-3777166191910350158</id><published>2008-03-12T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T06:26:40.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today was FUNNNNNNN(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;training was ook today i suppose. ran 5 rounds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;everyone ran quite fast today for some weird reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;panties&lt;/em&gt; and i ran 6:54(: YAYY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then did shuttlecock and tennis ball throwing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then tennis ball batting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OHMYGOSHHH. TODAY WAS THE SEC 4'S LAST OFFICIAL TRAINING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO SADDD! IM SO GONNA MISS THEM:/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;after training me,megan, weeli, and bel were at the canteen camwhoring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;waiting for AH HENG to finish chem supp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then bel went home and me megan wheels and angie went to kap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we ate lunch and laughed like nutheads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;especially cos there was this really WEIRD guy who was cleaning the table with a tissue. hahah(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and then when we were about to start doing our work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;geniuses MEGAN KUEK AND TNG WEELI, started bickering like 3 years olds except with more vulgar language. HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you want to know why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;because megan wanted me to sit next to her so we could share the a math book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but weeli didnt want to change seats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;their fight included &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;licking of hands, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kicking each other with their feet and lots of horrible words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and we were in public dammit. angie and i were pretending we didnt know them. so in the end we moved to the big table and i sat next to megan. hahah :D did amath for most of the time. then after we finished with most work we started PRANK CALLING PEOPLE(: hahah. it was freaking funny! then shi came at like 4 something in her pretty lime green fbts(: LOL. then me megan and weeli left. and walked in the rain. eek. but all in all, it was fun(: and i actually managed to get some work done :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;PICTURES!! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176844380586746786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9fYiTpZo6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/gIIrgCKFXoU/s200/YEAHMANN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;CANTEEN(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176843624672502642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9fX2TpZo3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/4o8tE0olyFk/s200/HAHAHAHAHAA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"WOWWWW. JELLYYYBEAN!"-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176843628967469954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9fX2jpZo4I/AAAAAAAAAGk/te8HsjOJvmg/s200/hehh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;JOIN THE JELLYBEANS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176843633262437266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9fX2zpZo5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/2GQ4xI5BcZU/s200/loveeeeeeeeee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3777166191910350158?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9fYiTpZo6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/gIIrgCKFXoU/s72-c/YEAHMANN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-8307462884738047960</id><published>2008-03-10T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:59:52.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i sorry for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i just want everything back to the way it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i cant live without you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forgive me for being such a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8307462884738047960?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8307462884738047960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8307462884738047960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8307462884738047960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8307462884738047960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-sorry-for-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-6880444239057141603</id><published>2008-03-10T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T04:15:52.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;i dont want to let you go- i'll miss you too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know what im doing with my life anymore. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this year is just screwed up. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;it's like everything i believed in has disappeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;had training today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;had to run 5 ROUNDS:( without angela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;running with claire is really tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;but a good challenge(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;did some exercises, the sprinting stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;we were in the lead until the last lap dammit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;FCUK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;so we had to piggy back each other half a round each.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and it is bloody tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;especially when you have to piggy back MEGAN KUEK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;but megan had it worse than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;cos she had to carry me!(: HAHAHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and she is like so skinny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;this punishment is PURE TORTURE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;then did throwing and batting with our juniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;i got claris today(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;YAYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;my fellow centre-fielder :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;did lots of physical after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;OH THE HORROR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;but i guess training was pretty much ok xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;i have SO much homework to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and i havent done anything the whole of today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;CRAP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hold on to what we have; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cos it's all we've got&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6880444239057141603?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6880444239057141603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6880444239057141603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6880444239057141603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6880444239057141603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-dont-want-to-let-you-go-cause-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-4919384870131148332</id><published>2008-03-09T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T06:29:07.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;SICK!:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;IM SICK. DAMMIT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im so depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today we played against AES. and we won(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;21-0!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;even though we didnt play terribly well, it was definately MUCH better than yst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then after that we went to raffles city to buy lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when we were walking, we saw the guys from OFS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then we wanted to ask them if they were korean or jap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but we didnt. HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then we ate and watched some c/b div boys team. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then had to go help our cdiv warm up for their match. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;singapore has FREAK weather. gahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it was like raining then STOP. then rain then stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;URGH;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SO ANNOOOYING. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then later we started the game for like 2 mins it started raining again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so while EVERYONE went into the shelter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we stayed out in the rain with our trusty umbrellas(: HAHAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;GO GP BATTERIES!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we were like splashing each other with water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and then we ended up playing "coconut" and "tarzan the monkey man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but it was fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i feel really close to the softies nowadays&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOVE YOU GUYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then after the rain stopped the game started again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;they didnt play so well. but i didnt get to know the ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we still have training tomorrow:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pssshhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;search your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4919384870131148332?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4919384870131148332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4919384870131148332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4919384870131148332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4919384870131148332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/sick-im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-5758466367217316303</id><published>2008-03-08T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T05:28:05.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SUNBURNT! :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;today was the first day of SRC'S! and it didnt exactly start so well. but we'll DEFINATELY do better tomorrow! anyway, from the start! met isabel and angela at the tesserina bus stop then went up to angie's house for awhile. isabel made friends with moneyboy(: hahah. then we left for padang. only claire, jess and becky were there with the c div when we got there. later we watched our junior's match. they won 21-1!(: against DHS. yayy. our match however wasnt good. in fact it SUCKED. sigh. shant talk about it. after that we stayed back and watched the adiv match. RAFFLES vs OVERSEAS FAMILY SCHOOL. the guys from OFS are like korean/ jap! SO COOL(: hahah. megan thought that the shortstop looked like JIRO! hahah(: zomg. watching guys matches are so cool and exciting. they all hit DAMNN far! the outfielders all stand like super far out. heh. then halfway we went to raffles city to buy lunch.when we got back almost everyone was gone. so me, megan, weeli, jess, bel and becky went to watch another match against IB and VJC. HIGHWAY!!!! hahahah(: so spastic. ohmygosh. and "eh boys. dont worry arh" HAHAHAH. AND THE ___ coach. hahah. at the spectators stand. gosh. today was full of such great moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; I LOVE THE SOFTIES :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;then after that match ended i left with jess cos becky wanted to watch the TKGS match. then jess and i couldnt find the bus stop so we were like walking round and round. HEH(: finally got home. i am so freaking chao-da now. dammit. and the stupid jersey tan:/ match tomorrow against STC/AES? not sure. OH WELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-5758466367217316303?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/5758466367217316303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=5758466367217316303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5758466367217316303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/5758466367217316303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/sunburnt-x-today-was-first-day-of-srcs.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-2140302573971595327</id><published>2008-03-07T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T06:03:11.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CROSS COUNTRY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;woke up so early and then had to go back to school to get my track shoes cause i left them in class:/ the school is FREAKY at 6 in the morning. there was NO ONE there. the general office wasnt even open yet. pfftt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ate breakfast and then went downstairs to wait for ANGELA HENG to pick me up. which never happened. then jess called and said that angie was probably still sleeping so i walked to maplewoods to meet them and waited for angie there. the car park was so hard to find. i think we U-turned about 4 times looking for it. LOL(: for the run, we just ran, jogged and brisk walked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after that we went to MACS for brunch. hahah. esabelle and nic joined us for awhile and freeloaded off us -.- then we went to PLAYYYYY(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PICS!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989809413366402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FB0DpZooI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-qUS5eXgBTU/s200/cheese.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989826593235602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FB1DpZopI/AAAAAAAAAEs/0EVB0f7s9WI/s200/loveeeeeeeee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989826593235618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FB1DpZoqI/AAAAAAAAAE0/OGz4YYmNuEI/s200/pyramid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989830888202930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FB1TpZorI/AAAAAAAAAE8/HXvXiHBC5pA/s200/spiderrrrr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174989835183170242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FB1jpZosI/AAAAAAAAAFE/11kVjJLwOHQ/s200/weird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174991402846233314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FDQzpZouI/AAAAAAAAAFU/G5JjX8dy15w/s200/zomg.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;after that we bussed to AES and then changed bus to get back to school for training:( we were all like sleeping on the bus. heh. came back to school and then rested for a while before starting training. ran 3 rounds and then did LOTS of batting. did base throwing and position fielding. it was relatively ok. then afterwards we had to POWERWALK 2 ROUNDS! for miss chua cos we walked abit during cross country. MY LEGS WERE NUMB. jess and becky didnt have to do. GRAHHHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;after school,we had a friendly against NJC. they have ASTROTURFFF(: like newtown:D i love astroturf cos the bounce is super regular(: yeah man. it rained at first so we went inside the shelter and did abit of training then we had the match in the rain-.- but it stopped after that. in the end, we there wasnt even a proper score. SIGH. BUT WHATEVER. then we went to the canteen but it was CLOSEDDDD! no bubble tea:( dammit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;today we got to watch another episode of the X FILES!(: yayy. but now we have to wait until the hols are over before we can continue the show. i actually managed to not scream during the entire show!(: LOL. the after school, cabbed down to cine with megan, shi and angela(: ANGELA-THE-RICH paid for the ride(: hahah. then we took neos! and then went for lunch before the sharkwater movie!(: at first we wanted to eat at fish and co but then we had no time so we just had fast food at lido. ohmygosh. the movie was so freaky and cool at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;NEVER EAT SHARK'S FIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;it's freaking cruel lah. only 5PEOPLE get killed by sharks every year and about a 100 by lions and stuff and guess what? about 12000 people are killed in car accidents every year! i havent eaten sharks fin for about 3 years! yayy me! except for one time during reunion dinner. esabelle thought that the guy in the movie was hot. HAHAHAH(: anyway after that walked around with angie and shi for awhile then went to meet my mum to go home(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;more pics:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174998137354953474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FJYzpZowI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LEeaQrxNlw8/s200/CRUMPLERS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174998145944888082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FJZTpZoxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XqKHlYzz0vQ/s200/flyyy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174998150239855394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FJZjpZoyI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SPmrkC-ttNY/s200/SAYOURNAME.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174998154534822706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FJZzpZozI/AAAAAAAAAF8/oAmqwphCBEc/s200/weloveryanhiga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174998163124757314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FJaTpZo0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/bpefY2PybQI/s200/werockbabe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174999503154553698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FKoTpZo2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/CjEaZ8LDhU8/s200/spass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174999498859586386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R9FKoDpZo1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ML_cPoofTwk/s200/HAHAHAHAHAH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAH(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;peace out(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2140302573971595327?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2140302573971595327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2140302573971595327' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-6256735056040389043</id><published>2008-03-02T04:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T04:50:10.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;IT'S ALL HAPPENING AGAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;HISTORY IS REPEATING ITSELF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;JUST WHEN I'VE MANAGED TO PICK MYSELF UP,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;MANAGED TO PUT BACK THE PIECES OF MY HEART THAT WERE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;BROKEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;I WONT FALL APART SO EASILY ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;BECAUSE HEARTBREAK ONLY MAKES A PERSON STRONGER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6256735056040389043?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6256735056040389043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6256735056040389043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6256735056040389043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6256735056040389043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/03/michelle-is-very-boredddddddddddddddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-6798168773151415723</id><published>2008-02-29T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T05:24:53.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOO(:&lt;br /&gt;today has been a tiring day. we had chinese first period and we had to write a freaking zuo wen! the topic was super hard:/ then we had add math and e math. oh the horror. then RECESS! me, megan, shi and jewel went to the staffroom to find mrs yy lim and she wasnt there so we went to like all classes looking for her then we went back to the staffroom and found out that she was out of school for some course-.- dammit. we wasted half our recess! chem was really fun today! cause we were doing all the different tests for gases(: it's so awesome! hahah(: then english and then GEL. we had to watch some weird stuff on festivals and then the teachers told us about ROCs(: I CANT WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;OMG. i wanna go:&lt;br /&gt;-new zealand&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;-UK&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;-taiwan&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;-LA&lt;br /&gt;it's so cool! and sounds like SUPER alot of fun!(: new zealand we get to do the go carts and lots of rides. OMG. i seriously wanna go UK! but it's 4000$ man! pffffttt. i think i'll probably go NZ. the softies are prolly going to the same place. I THINK. hope so(: then after that went for training. and had to run 5 rounds without angela:( my timing was 6.30mins i think. then today was a really slack training. actually not really SLACK. cos we were like coaches for the sec ones today. SIGH. now i really feel miss chua's pain. always telling us the same things over and over again and yet we still keep making the same mistakes:/&lt;br /&gt;___ is VERY annoying. i almost got a headache. besides that, training was pretty much ok. claire, nic and esabelle were like having WAR OF THE WORLDS. goshh. but whatever. it's saturday tomorrow! yayy. and then sunday is LG2'07 outing!(: yeahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6798168773151415723?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6798168773151415723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6798168773151415723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6798168773151415723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6798168773151415723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/hellooo-today-has-been-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-4351407264858281377</id><published>2008-02-24T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T03:49:12.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;didnt go to church today((: LOL. cos everyone woke up late:/ heh. so just lazed around, went down to the pool to do homework and then went out for lunch with my grandparents. anyway, heritage tour on friday was super funn. on the bus to sentosa, we were camwhoring like crazy and then after that we started singing loads of songs, like purposely really horribly. hahah(: it was so spastic. then when we got off the bus we were still singing intil mrs heng got annoyed(: but we didnt care. HEHE. xD then we walked around fort siloso and it was pretty ok cos there was aircon in some places(: then we took a bus to the images of singapore and it was quite fun. took loads of pictures there too. there was this freaky toilet thing there and then clarinda the GENIUS told me to open it and then i opened it and there was this freaky statue guy inside just standing there. then i screamed and ran away. HAHA(: later i lost tiff and the others for awhile but i went with annie shi and char. then this couple asked annie to help them take a picture and you know what wonderful anna belle did? she took the camera and then she was like "1...2... CLICK!" AND THEN THE TOURIST WAS LIKE "EH? NO 3?" hahah:D so retarded. later we got to ride on the sky tower thing. it wasnt THAT great:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PICS!!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170510116710578994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R8FXjn4Y-zI/AAAAAAAAADc/nIrRb07-eOc/s200/-.-.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170510602041883490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R8FX_34Y-2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/fXPJ_X85afc/s200/we+rock+babe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;pictures from daphy's house:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170511671488740210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R8FY-H4Y-3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/EUiBw7M5C-E/s200/chocolate!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;brownie mix(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170511671488740226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R8FY-H4Y-4I/AAAAAAAAAEE/-v5lVbb5Lto/s200/COWS!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;heh;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170511680078674850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R8FY-n4Y-6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/7pkzn_gyayM/s200/LICKK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170511680078674866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R8FY-n4Y-7I/AAAAAAAAAEc/JNasowTTPtg/s200/ONTHEFLOOR!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;lol. we were waiting for the brownies to be done(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;;LOVE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-4351407264858281377?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/4351407264858281377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=4351407264858281377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4351407264858281377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/4351407264858281377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/didnt-go-to-church-today-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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://bp1.blogger.com/_cmaQAMuZjt0/R8FXjn4Y-zI/AAAAAAAAADc/nIrRb07-eOc/s72-c/-.-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884911659104461613.post-6503482772752754899</id><published>2008-02-23T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T07:24:12.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YO. IT'S LATE. IM SLEEPY. HAHAH(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE HAD A MATCH THIS WEEK AGAINST NANHUA AND PEICAI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE LOST TO NANHUA AND WE WON PEICAI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHOOHOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE COULD HAVE WON NANHUA THOUGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PFFT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THATS ALL FOR NOW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;MICHELLE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6503482772752754899?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6503482772752754899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6503482772752754899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6503482772752754899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6503482772752754899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/yo_23.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-6200715176084844100</id><published>2008-02-17T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T01:52:39.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;today lg was RETARDED. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was like the laughing fiesta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially YONG EN, JOSEPH AND ELBERT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were seriously nuts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i hardly took notes today cos i was too busy laughing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we played some weird game at the start of lesson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two people had to sit facing each other and try not to laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;samuel and daryl own that game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they're like emotionless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then megan and i were writing notes the whole lesson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were laughing like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then at the end of the lesson i realised that _____&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then megan and i were laughing like nuts throughout prayer:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[next]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we have training tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pfft:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tons of tests th whole week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;URGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-6200715176084844100?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/6200715176084844100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=6200715176084844100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6200715176084844100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/6200715176084844100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/today-lg-was-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-2553440905695018469</id><published>2008-02-16T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T02:59:07.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YO(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;had training yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;outfielders got scolded really badly by miss chua:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SIGH;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and then we had to stand in grounders position for 5 mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me kara and megan got 10:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then after that megan's knee was really painful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;POOR THING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then while we were doing physical,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we saw a pink heart shaped balloon floating into the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;it was such a picture perfect moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;too bad we didnt have a camera:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so we watched as it flew past the school and into the clouds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[next]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thursday was VALENTINES' DAY!!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i still owe tiff, daphy and megan their presents. oops :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today had tuition the whole freaking day. URGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but thank goodness it's over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wheehoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[next]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tomorrow is SUNDAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;megan and i are giving out the brownies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wonder if anyone got the burnt parts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HEHEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ohmygoshh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nationals are starting next week!!! aarrrggghhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i have a hospital appointment on thursday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how to postpone???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dammit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if i dont go for the match miss chua is going to KILL ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND WE HAVE LIKE 7 TESTS NEXT WEEK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;life is frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-2553440905695018469?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/2553440905695018469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=2553440905695018469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2553440905695018469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/2553440905695018469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/yo-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-8584407424643701272</id><published>2008-02-10T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T04:45:14.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIWON(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY HANGENG(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;YO(: TODAY WENT TO CHURCH AND THEN WE BECAME BADDIES DURING LG. LOL. SO RETARDED. AFTER LG, WENT TO RAFFLES FOR LUNCH. WALKED AROUND AND THEN WENT HOME. LAZED AROUND AND READ UNTIL 3+ THEN WAITED FOR MEGAN AND ELBERT TO COME OVER. MEGAN AND I JUST DID SOME LIT AND CHEM NOTES WHILE ELBERT "WORKED OUT". HAHAH(: HE THOUGHT HE RAN 10KM IN 20 MINS-.-  HAHA. WHEN ACTUALLY HE ONLY RAN 4. SUCH A GENIUS. THEN WE JUST TALKED AND TALKED AT THE POOL. MEGAN AND I WENT BACK TO SCHOOL TO GET OUT GLOVES AND THEN WE THREW FOR AWHILE UNTIL THE SECURITY GUARD CAME AND SCOLDED US. HAHAH. THEY LEFT AT AROUND 5 PLUS I THINK. WE HAVE CHEM AND LIT TEST THIS WEEK AS WELL AS TING XIE:( SIGH. AND TOMORROW IS OUR MATCH AGAINST NANHUA! OUR CHAMPIONSHIP TITLE DEPENDS ON THIS MATCH:/ IT'LL BE SO EXCITING IF WE WIN(: OUR FIRST CHAMPIONSHIP :D LADEEDA. BYEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-8584407424643701272?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/8584407424643701272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=8584407424643701272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8584407424643701272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/8584407424643701272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-siwon-happy-belated.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-3394271857307681566</id><published>2008-02-08T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T05:31:06.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEEHOO(: it's the second day of CNY! and i've been out for the entire day. im beat!:/ went to my grandpa's brother's house at 9 AM in the morning:( cause my grandfather INSISTED. and then after that, we went to my grandaunt's house for lunch(: her pig's stomach soup is the best! even though i dont eat the pig's stomach cos thats just GROSS. since i only get to drink the soup like once a year, i have to savour it! RIGHT? it's usually tradition on the second day that me and my sister go to my grandparents house straight after while my parents go home(: so me and my sister went over as usual and my auntie was practically stuffing us with junk food. ICE CREAM, CHIPS, PINEAPPLE TARTS, CHOCOLATE... and the list goes on. i have started watching COFFEE PRINCE(: yayyyy! it's nice! and it's freaking funnyyyy. whoohee. then everyone else started arriving at my grandparents plce after about 3 hours of coffee prince watching :D ate and ate somemore. LOL. then went home. YAYY. no plans for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;LOVE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-3394271857307681566?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/3394271857307681566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=3394271857307681566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3394271857307681566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/3394271857307681566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/wheehoo-its-second-day-of-cny-and-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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-6884911659104461613.post-1527212477255522019</id><published>2008-02-07T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T04:00:15.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO. today was like the hottest day in the history of hottest days. URGH. i practically MELTED in the car. in all, i think we went to 7 houses. pfft. i hate the first day of CNY. sigh. the second day is so much more funn(: cant wait. anyways, we ate macs for dinner. the beef prosperity burger is LOVE, it should be like a permanent meal. ladeeda. i really have to go to the gym:/ hahah. i ate like loads of rubbish today. LOL. miss chua is gonna kill me. oh well, i'll try to go on sunday. WHEEE(: ytd i watched this show called 'dont think about it' (: it's a little scary. but not really. haahha. emily osment and CODY LINLEY(&lt;3) are in it. LOL. there's this poem in the show. it's pretty cool. like the one from from dead silence. hahah(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Evil Thing is a gruesome beast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On living Flesh, it loves to feast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a two-headed thing that you don't wish to greet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One head sucks your blood, one head chews your meat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It carries its babies in slimy eggs on its back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The babies are hungry when they hatch for a snack,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so the Evil Thing traps some poor victims alive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the babies to eat when their birthdays arrive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,but don't worry, don't cry, please don't have a fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Evil Thing is not real unless you think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;don't think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6884911659104461613-1527212477255522019?l=littlepinkhats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/feeds/1527212477255522019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6884911659104461613&amp;postID=1527212477255522019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1527212477255522019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6884911659104461613/posts/default/1527212477255522019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlepinkhats.blogspot.com/2008/02/yo_07.html' title=''/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02569638762256404787</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>
