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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Dec 2009 11:39:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 389px; height: 250px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/untitled.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;UPDATINGGG&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So in the past few days/weeks...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I finally went to the zoo with 6++ buddies! In case you didn&apos;t know, i had a sudden craze over elephants some time last year, and really wanted to go to the zoo but nobody wanted to go (from aye12 i mean) and then i found out the tickets were rather expensive (it actually wasn&apos;t but i thought it was then!) and started a &amp;quot;Send sessy to meet the elephants&amp;quot; fund. After a mere collection of 2dollars and something, the fund was forgotten and so was my trip. Fortunately,&lt;br /&gt;the month of dec 2009 was the month of elephants and my beloved 6++ decided that since they wanted to go to the zoo we could all go together and I can personally satisfy my long-awaited urge to witness the elephants!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So one sunny day, we set out to the Singapore Zoo @ Mandai Road and did a little birthday celebration for the two Js too (: more photos on FB but here are some to spice up my lj which ive actually abandonned for some time other than peeping on others&apos; posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 343px; height: 252px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/22569_215674384938_509364938_302194.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 307px; height: 253px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/22569_215675404938_509364938_302207.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;6++ | Insanely happy self with elephants walking right past me, returning to their abode after the Asian Elephants show :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 286px; height: 370px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/13534_215350418516_595853516_330322.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;373&quot; width=&quot;285&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/13534_215329708516_595853516_330315.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such awesome close-up shots of really handsome, and pretty animals.&amp;nbsp;I mean really, just look at them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Other than the fantabulous zoo trip, there was also the 08AYE12 PICNIC @&amp;nbsp;Marina Barrage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 330px; height: 247px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/PICT0056.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 332px; height: 247px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/PICT0047.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 333px; height: 250px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/PICT0042.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 328px; height: 250px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/PICT0068.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then also the recent ketchup session with BB! Gosh, time flew and we&apos;re just talking like mad aunties!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 291px; height: 220px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/PICT0192copy.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;OMG it is the last week of 2009!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 17:39:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Strange how words fit so apt to this particular situation.&lt;br /&gt;Such words.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 02:56:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://gujoron.com/xe/chul/57235/page/files/attach/images/161/235/057/before-sunrise.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the thing i like most about Before Sunrise is that it is so simple yet poignant. Perhaps that is why, i mean, because its so simple that is why it is so poignant? All the mainstream films that flood our cinemas nowadays are either action-packed with awesome CG or hot actors and actresses that keep our eyes on screen. This is not like that. Julie Delpy (I personally think she&apos;s gorgeous) is not the actress with the hottest body here neither is Ethan Hawke. He even has a little belly, but really that&apos;s besides the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music, lines, portrayals. this is what really makes it a great movie.&lt;br /&gt;best part is showing of all the places they&apos;ve been throughout their night together, in the morning they said goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its beautiful, Ive posted about this film before but see here I am doing it again.&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to go look for before sunset.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 13:07:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Right now i just want to discover the true meaning of life so that  I can really live it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 14:11:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 289px; height: 180px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://blog.chosun.com/web_file/blog/74/17074/1/jump.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAME&amp;nbsp;STARTS&amp;nbsp;TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;I WISH.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;WANNA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;I&amp;nbsp;WILL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 18:08:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the moment post.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;The sickest thing at the moment: necrophilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;I was just reading about Kitty Genovese incident 1964, and came across necrophilia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;necrophilia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #800000&quot;&gt;noun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;Obsessive fascination with death and corpses.&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;Erotic attraction to or sexual contact with corpses.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller&quot;&gt;Excerpted from The American Heritage(r) Dictionary of the English Language, Third Edition (c) 1996 by Houghton Mifflin Company. Electronic version licensed from INSO Corporation; further reproduction and distribution in accordance with the Copyright Law of the United States. All rights reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry i was feeling exasperated reading about Kitty Genovese (i came across this because i was reading about bystander apathy) and her unfortunate death but the fact that the attacker Winston Moseley was a necrophile just overran everything else. eew.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 02:48:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Timebomb</title>
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  <description>&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;6&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of timebomb,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;NEED&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;DO&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;IS&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;NEED&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;DO&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;IS&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;NEED&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;DO&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;IS&lt;br /&gt;C&apos;MON&amp;nbsp;GET&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;ASS&amp;nbsp;DOWN&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;IT.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 14:15:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I always think it&apos;s so surreal how every second i breathe , there&apos;d be people dying and being born around the world.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 15:30:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>twenty.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;( This entry was due to be posted 5th July &apos;09 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&amp;nbsp;W&amp;nbsp;E&amp;nbsp;N&amp;nbsp;T&amp;nbsp;Y.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It just donned on me, i am turning twenty tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;yeah a major moment for ohmygoodness, because TWENTY is such a big number for me to handle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Turning twenty seems, so surreal. And in the given circumstances, sad too.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s saddening that i can&apos;t go out to celebrate the way they do it / how&amp;nbsp;i am supposed to because i am here.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s also saddening that what i envisaged myself to be at twenty is certainly not where i am at now, or tomorrow for that matter. (I mean just how much could change overnight right)&lt;br /&gt;Twenty&apos;s supposed to, mark the transition from say youth to adult. IT also means that i&apos;ve been living in this world for twenty years now.&lt;br /&gt;Now that sounds like a really really long time, but looking back they all seem so short. So many regrets about things that i could&apos;ve done, or could&apos;ve done better, or things i could&apos;ve not done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, there are of course the little sparkling good moments and good people - I am sure they would know who they are and i appreciate them deeply although they may not know THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut me some slack here, I&amp;nbsp;know i ought to be studying right now seeing how my exams commence just the day after tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;but turning twenty is a seemingly huge occasion for me right now, or so it feels like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I was totally unaware of my birthday tomorrow, i mean i knew it was but i had no feelings for it, until just now, when i was on a stroll and mom was like, &amp;quot;hey you&apos;re turning twenty tomorrow aren&apos;t you!&amp;quot;. It sounded so trivial for a moment, and then i was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;AM&amp;nbsp;TURNING&lt;br /&gt;TWENTY.&lt;br /&gt;TWENTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then it was just ringing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;the number was swimming in the pool of thought in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;// edit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;clearly what i thought would be enough wasn&apos;t so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 08:03:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the sacred geometry of chance.</title>
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  <description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/6587/uploade.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;K&amp;nbsp;O&amp;nbsp;R&amp;nbsp;E&amp;nbsp;A 2 0 0 9. &amp;nbsp;0 8 0 6 - 1 3 0 6&lt;br /&gt;{ UPLOAD&amp;nbsp;INCOMPLETE }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;it was way too good, making me feel down for returning to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span&gt;imu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 14:41:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My new resolution.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;All that experience aside, i am just going to move on with a new resolution.&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://rlv.zcache.com/expect_nothing_and_you_wont_be_disappointed_tshirt-p235376229017051732qd00_400.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am through with this disappointment thing, so i am going to try something where i just live simple, give more and expect less.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds very much humanitarian and almost impossible, but no harm trying than living on like this.&lt;br /&gt;Even if i die ( i mean figuratively ) from the excessive giving and getting that doesn&apos;t tally, at least my death will be meaningful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common test revisions are trying to be more focused.&lt;br /&gt;Voyage next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;adios&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 15:02:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What happened, really?</title>
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  <description>I&amp;nbsp;miss those days when we&apos;re happier.&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days when i was much stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 17:00:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>alma mater, where?</title>
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  <description>i hate the fact that now&apos;s the tim to turn your dreams into career&lt;br /&gt;to face reality and be practical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that&apos;s why dreams are calle dreams.&lt;br /&gt;is it so wrong to think that i can just pursue what i dream of, what i want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, if i am living in this world.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 11:20:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>a big note to self.</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;PROCRASTINATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;is like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;MASTURBATION&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;and it shall stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&amp;gt; Note : If you do not comprehend the link between those two, please go figure for i do not wish to verbally explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 04:55:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>whisk me away enthused.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve had so many awesome thoughts that i&apos;ve wanted to post about over the last couple of days. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of that, i would leave all with a good video to watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, pictures are worth a thousand words each - and this one contains many. &lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, til i come back here again and write more stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;5&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08 30 - 09 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let me tell you : I seriously thought EARTH&amp;nbsp;HOUR&amp;nbsp;was involuntary - that is to say the lights will be out regardless of my will (i.e. governments cutting electricity to households for an hour or something) and therefore went out of my house around 8 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew, the street lights were out.&lt;br /&gt;Jeez.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Mar 2009 06:30:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Life is just a bowl of cherries.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever experienced a mad rush of thoughts into your head , (i.e.things that you wish to post about) and then them dissolvin completely when you sit yourself in front of the laptop all ready to type it out? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that&apos;s pretty much what just happened &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;gosh i am utterly annoyed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;d like a slight update on my ever-mundane life (and i shall resort to numbering them to stress on the mundaneness); &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) I&apos;ve religiously been sleeping about 9 hours (average) everyday since CTs ended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You do not understand, during the CT week, when i slept early (i.e.11/12) and then got up early (i.e. 3/4) to look through my notes (i.e. study) - within me there was this surmounting sadness of not being free to sleep as much as i want. I mean, yes i called it upon myself but still i was really really sad! Thus, when the CTs were over, i went to bed religiously around 11/12 and slept through until i felt like waking up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus far, my face is big as the full moon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;2) I&apos;ve been snapping away wih the iPhone camera, which isn&apos;t all that bad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my phone was spoilt, my dad got me a temporary iPhone which i am to retun some time this week :( &lt;br /&gt;Some photo updates here , photobucket&apos;s being satisfactory today! (if you bother to look back, there was a post where i was really frustrated because i wanted to upload photos but pb was being a pain.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333&quot;&gt;SUM LOR PICTURE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 225px; height: 166px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0091.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 223px; height: 166px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0090.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 225px; height: 165px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0076.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 228px; height: 165px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0116.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333&quot;&gt;AWESOME MATES &amp;amp; RAINBOW AT BISHAN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) The sky has been prettier than ever. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this is not really MY life, i am thankful for the beautiful morning sky that i caught sight of, one morning on the way to school. &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 262px; height: 175px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0142.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 263px; height: 176px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0144.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333&quot;&gt;LOVE&amp;nbsp;FOR&amp;nbsp;MORNING&amp;nbsp;SKIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) 6+ and counting ketchup at Modesto&apos;s (i.e. D&apos;s 18th celebration too) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was so good to see those old faces again, and though i suffered a lot after the food that night ; shirley temple was absolutely stunning - so ordering a glass each next time! Just as we&apos;re leaving the place, the bar outside was crowded with men watching soccer (Liverpool against Man u!) . Loving my 6+ and counting gang much, hoping to see them again very soon X&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 254px; height: 185px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0220.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;width: 255px; height: 185px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0214.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;(rest of shots on facebook should you be interested!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;i was just wondering the night before&amp;nbsp;last ; How intriguing&amp;nbsp;it is that&amp;nbsp;relationships with people could add so much to your life but at the same time, take so much away from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;Things that make me happy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;the thought of mocca @ mosaic tonight! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0000ff&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is probably the most incoherent entry i&apos;ve ever posted - i blame it on the incoherence of rain today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 12:30:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>lyrical discoveries.</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( i&apos;ve officially given up all hope on uploading pictues here through photobucket, so if you want to see any of the recent, they should be on facebook. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t really have much to say - common tests are going past just as fast as it had come. And I am getting scared whether it&apos;d be like that for the big A levels too! I hope not. Anyway, studying session with elaine was good (for me, i don&apos;t know about her) ! she helped me a lot and like i studied at an inhuman speed it&apos;s almost amazing. OH and esplanade library&apos;s quite a pretty place to study at&amp;nbsp;(: but we DO&amp;nbsp;NOT&amp;nbsp;WANT&amp;nbsp;PDA hahaha, if you know what i mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, math and french listening tomorrow and i am done (:&lt;br /&gt;i have a strange lump at the back of my neck and it hurts like hell, i screamed when my mom was trying to massage it thinking it was just a muscle ache , so i have like a thing plastered onto it now and it kinda feels like someone&apos;s holding my neck up, when nobody really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sounder note (quite literally too, haha), this song by Arctic monkeys has really pretty lyrics! &lt;br /&gt;Do ask for the song because i think you (whoever you may be) should listen to it, and it really shows the versatility of that band.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;especially adore the second stanza, a smile spread across my face like an idiot when i heard it.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you with that i shall be off (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #666699&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours (baby i&apos;m yours)&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ll be yours (yours) until the stars fall from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Yours (yours) until the rivers all run dry&lt;br /&gt;In other words, until I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours (baby i&apos;m yours)&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ll be yours (yours) until the sun no longer shines,&lt;br /&gt;Yours (yours) until the poets run out of rhyme&lt;br /&gt;In other words, until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I&apos;m yours (baby i&apos;m yours)&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ll be yours (yours) until two and two is three,&lt;br /&gt;Yours (yours) until the mountains crumble to the sea&lt;br /&gt;In other words, until eternity&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 14:27:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>02/03 had beauty in the sky.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;photobucket&apos;s been screwing up on me for the last ten minutes or so. urgh!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;March 2nd has been a good, pretty day.I brought dad&apos;s iphone to school today and we took many many pictures! mosty the non-pe gang AND OF COURSE MY DEAR DARLING SUM LOR! finally we&apos;ve picures together. I also took picture with elaine buddy! ( note: please take care! and you know i am here! ) AND AND i must tell you, sarah and i were attempting to study in the library and jeremy&amp;amp;aloy comes in and sits down next to us, nothing wrong there! we took&amp;nbsp;a picture, shortly after which jeremy tan grabs my phone and starts to fiddlewith it, emitting negative vibes! in attempt to stop him i struggle, but then he was actually turning some music on but was covering the speaker with his FAT fingers so that the music was muffled while i was struggling AND suddenly he let go and it was blasting! : o i quickly turn the tab to silent but it didn&apos;t seem to work! frantic as hell i click click on the screen then it goes into some funny browser mode, and the song starts to pick up with some drum beat. I&apos;ve managed to stop the music before words came out but everyone around me were chuckling,you do not understand the embarrassment! gosh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay all thos stories aside, french class was stunning today because the scenes around bishan was gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; style=&quot;width: 365px; height: 233px&quot; src=&quot;http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y58/sessy90/IMG_0111.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;I&amp;nbsp;HAVE&amp;nbsp;SO&amp;nbsp;MUCH&amp;nbsp;MORE&amp;nbsp;BUT&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;FRIGGIN&amp;nbsp;PHOTOBUCKET&apos;S&amp;nbsp;BEING&amp;nbsp;REALLY&amp;nbsp;ANNOYING&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;TIME-WASTING!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&apos;ll edit and upload them please watch this space (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do hope everyone had a good day, because the sky has made my day today.&lt;br /&gt;just a tad bit sad it didnt&apos; end well but i guess life&apos;s full of ups and downs!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2009 07:56:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Beautiful mess, maybe not!</title>
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  <description>I&amp;nbsp;guess organization proper is a good thing - the redeeming thing about digging through stuff and throwing the &amp;quot;useless&amp;quot; away was the fact that i found two fresh two films in their canisters. so much for having believed in organised mess haha.AND&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;i&apos;ve been keeping my lomo babies (i.e. colorsplash and fisheye) in the close because i ran out! On the next outing if deemed fit i shall bring&apos;em out for fresh air (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common tests are closing in, and i must say i am secretly (not anymor since its written here) disappointed that i didnt&apos; get to fulfill what i&apos;ve promised myself at the beginning of the year. However i do hope&amp;nbsp;can reach the current goal set for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is getting a little boring to read,aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to the sound of rain and the sounds that come with/before/after rain, i.e. the thunders.&lt;br /&gt;IT really sounded like the sky was going to crumble, but on the other hand, it made me feel like i am in a bowling alley and everyone playing were really awesome that they kept on scoring strikes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, i want to go bowling. And ice-skating. AND&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;prawn fishing.&lt;br /&gt;all these things that we said we&apos;d but never did!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 15:06:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>We&apos;re living crisis decades of our own.</title>
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  <description>I&amp;nbsp;think we are all living crisis decades of our own. Be it family, friends or school, we all seem to have a heap of problems to deal with that fills our everyday lives with melancholy. But do remember, as with Kondratiev and his idea of &amp;quot;long waves&amp;quot; (although its in economy),&amp;nbsp; what goes up must come down, and what goes down must come up. And I do secretly believe (although i complain and make noise all the time) that it is only thanks to those melancholic moments in our lives that we truly understand how to appreciate happiness when it arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least, that&apos;s what i&apos;m telling myself now - so people around me if you&apos;ve got problems in your lives, do take note ; YOU&apos;LL&amp;nbsp;BE&amp;nbsp;GOING&amp;nbsp;UP&amp;nbsp;SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a somewhat happier note, i think&amp;nbsp; i&apos;m picking up at moving on.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it&apos;s not like anything&apos;s gonna happen there.&lt;br /&gt;And as always, a sense of euphoria and anxiety takes over simultaneously everytime i think about __ .</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 14:51:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>From the still-vexed Bermoothes.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school&apos;s picking up - commitments, studies almost simultaneously. &lt;br /&gt;and here i am already getting shit scared about september when CT is just around the corner, i ought to get my time right. &lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know, there&apos;s so much emotional turmoil going on its just hard to think clearly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i am in a dodgeball championship and i am the last player around. &lt;br /&gt;i have so much things to do but i lack the will to do all of them. &lt;br /&gt;its funny, because i tell myself i would, and i go around telling people they should - and here i am. &lt;br /&gt;shiz i had a lot of things to write about but now my mind&apos;s in a swirl and i am losing my coherence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop now. &lt;br /&gt;oh and in case you haven&apos;t heard, i am ending that here , you know, the whole leaving-it-here-and-walk-away-without-looking-back thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i was just thinking, arent&apos; we all grateful of the internet? i know i am. &lt;br /&gt;imagine if internet had a limited capacity - all that depression and whatnots that we &amp;quot;tell&amp;quot; it would have killed it a million times over and over again. I think it&apos;s comforting that when you really have nobody to turn to, you always have the option of clicking on the internet browser and then going to livejournal (or any other posting sites) and typing your thoughts into the white space given. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like what i am doing now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for once i am awfully grateful for technological advancements. yay that&apos;s a happy point there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 18:47:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>clemenceau was the prime minister of france.</title>
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  <description>i don&apos;t know why but it feels surreal to be up at 2:46 AM having just finished an overdue essay. &lt;br /&gt;surreal but slightly exciting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve finally recalled the title of the song i was searching for amidst all the other things in my head! &lt;br /&gt;please listen to it as loud as possible to get the full harmony - it&apos;s raw yet just so &lt;em&gt;BEAUTIFUL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;4&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 15:33:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>tide is high but i&apos;m holding on.</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;so much for st. valentine&apos;s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;it all started well, but i guess it wasn&apos;t exactly the best ending i expected.&lt;br /&gt;an involuntary, somewhat forced exchange of sea breeze and the beach for the air-conditioning and confines of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a bunch of issues to wrestle with. i guess the fastest way out of this is to learn how to get over things quickly, some things that never even took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless i sincerely&amp;nbsp;hope&amp;nbsp;whoever you&apos;re reading this, your valentine&apos;s was great.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 05:06:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>brought me to the top of the world.</title>
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  <description>i never thought i&apos;d say this, but this orientation really took me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physically ,this period was the most tiring and also the most athletic moments of my entire life. i don&apos;t figure i&apos;d ever be that athletic again.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve also came out looking closer to the shade of brown and patches of white thanks to my impaired eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ashamed to say in my past experiences of orientation as &amp;quot;freshman&amp;quot; (once in IP and once last year) was never really this awesome. I always blamed it on the group but i guess part of it boiled down to me as well. However, orientation 09 has made my week, really.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from all the worries about french, KI and other lessons that i&apos;ve missed and have to catch up with, the past week&apos;s been delirious.&lt;br /&gt;It has really, brought me to the top of the world. I was probably at the highest i could ever be! Never had i been taken away by the whole communal thing they always do which i scoffed at for the first two orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare not say i am all for it as of this week, but i can say i could be! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creon has been the greatest OG ever for me, both fellow OGLs and freshmen alike.&lt;br /&gt;Fellow OGLs were really an awesome bunch of people - and i&apos;d have missed out on the great opportunities to discover &amp;amp; get to know them better before i left school if it wasn&apos;t for becoming an ogl ; i use the word &amp;quot;discover&amp;quot; because i seriously did not know some existed. :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freshmen, esp those in my sub-OG whom i know a little better) were really a cool bunch too. Although the first day or so they were rather quiet, by the third day they were on the roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writer&apos;s block strikes - this seems like&amp;nbsp;a sign to get back to working on my independent study so i&apos;ll return and update, hopefully with captured moments.</description>
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  <lj:music>A song for you - Elliott Yamin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 07:58:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>In the spirit of mandarin oranges and joy-filled red packets.</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;I was rummaging through files and folders on my faithful laptop when i came across this video (and others) and to my surprise, it&apos;s exactly a day and a year ago. that gave me a strange feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here&apos;s presenting to you.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beach Boys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;(our) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;singing &amp;quot;kentucky fried chickens and pizza hut&amp;quot;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;3&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;i am telling you its so catchy we&apos;re gonna make it big(:&lt;br /&gt;( sorry friends in the video, we will still be your friends! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #800000&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;Happy Lunar New Year, y&apos;all.&lt;br /&gt;bring on the pineapples and fire crackers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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