<?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-810807209272903899</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:23:41.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happii. Hapuningu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-8316079268209201927</id><published>2010-01-08T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T18:33:11.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 116: Something funny.</title><content type='html'>I was looking around FB and saw something funny. Thought I might share this with you guys. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0cJxgBtvnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fnPavtIoA3g/s1600-h/EPIC+xD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0cJxgBtvnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fnPavtIoA3g/s400/EPIC+xD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424315022206418546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-8316079268209201927?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8316079268209201927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=8316079268209201927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8316079268209201927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8316079268209201927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-116-something-funny.html' title='Chapter 116: Something funny.'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0cJxgBtvnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fnPavtIoA3g/s72-c/EPIC+xD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3092745542731381999</id><published>2010-01-06T21:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T21:19:13.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 115: K-ON! Experience Photos! &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Teh K-ON! Experience photos are here! Yay! /confetti&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting this for readers. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SMgg6eSYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9nLNoN2gM1M/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SMgg6eSYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9nLNoN2gM1M/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423614341479811458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SMoqUge8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/EnjgtNstqX4/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SMoqUge8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/EnjgtNstqX4/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423614481443879874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No you can't see me. I'm at teh 3rd/4th back seat. &gt;&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SM0zWkTsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Y5Hrm1FAQ5o/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SM0zWkTsI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Y5Hrm1FAQ5o/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423614690026868418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Danneh Choo with K-ON!'s seiyuu autographs. Eiko's hubby. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNCqmaavI/AAAAAAAAAF8/L2cKUtKtfqg/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNCqmaavI/AAAAAAAAAF8/L2cKUtKtfqg/s400/04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423614928195578610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TEH AUTOGRAPH. FREAKING HELL I DIDN'T GET IT. DDDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNNpyvKPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jIADgvvs0Eg/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNNpyvKPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jIADgvvs0Eg/s400/05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423615116957395186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TOYOSAKI-SAMA~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNVmyUy1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/QAb2KVztdaA/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNVmyUy1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/QAb2KVztdaA/s400/06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423615253589314386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNYBnbR2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/DP_4ts07Xx0/s1600-h/07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNYBnbR2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/DP_4ts07Xx0/s400/07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423615295151097698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNav4uzII/AAAAAAAAAGc/4rhn11k0FI8/s1600-h/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SNav4uzII/AAAAAAAAAGc/4rhn11k0FI8/s400/08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423615341931449474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And yeah.. Really, if they let us all have an autograph session with them, I'LL HUG TOYOSAKI-SAMA UNTIL SHE DIES OUT OF BREATH. &gt;D&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/810807209272903899-3092745542731381999?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3092745542731381999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3092745542731381999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3092745542731381999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3092745542731381999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-115-k-on-experience-photos-3.html' title='Chapter 115: K-ON! Experience Photos! &lt;3'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/S0SMgg6eSYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9nLNoN2gM1M/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3063363773004964364</id><published>2009-12-26T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:09:20.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 113: MERRY CHRISTMAS! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_jackassfan_Merry-Christmas-present.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_jackassfan_Merry-Christmas-present.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I'm a day late, but..&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yey! Yey! /confetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniwai.. I'm going to Batam (AGAIN) on Monday. Prolly. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEZAIRI FOR IDOL! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3063363773004964364?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3063363773004964364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3063363773004964364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3063363773004964364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3063363773004964364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/chapter-113-merry-christmas-d.html' title='Chapter 113: MERRY CHRISTMAS! :D'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5002855907474435821</id><published>2009-11-23T13:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T14:34:44.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 112: AFA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collateralds.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/logo1-500x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 271px;" src="http://www.collateralds.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/logo1-500x375.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for.. ANIME FESTIVAL ASIA! Which was yesterday and the day before yesterday. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is going to be a loooooong post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the second day of AFA with Tiffany. Actually Lay Ting was supposed to go together with us but she woke up late, so we went alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liek, we reached Suntec at around 10+ when the Anime Screening was about to finish. But we went in the stage area at around 11 when Kaname (Cosplayer) was liek, talking. Obviously, as you can see, he can't speak English. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I pushed and forced my way to the front so that I can get a clearer picture of him, but.. Her phone sucks. It's a Samsung touch phone with 3.5 megapixels camera. Liek WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were liek, listening to him talk and stuff, when LT called. She asked us to get outside. I asked her to buy the tickets herself, but she kept forcing us to go outside. &gt; &gt; Seriously, can't she go buy it herself? And so Tiffany went. Cos I didn't wanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got ditched. Naise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SOOOO won't ask people liek Tiffany or others relevant to her to accompany me to AFA anymoar. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked around searching for them, by liek walking around the booths and back in to the stage area for liek 1897347 times. When I realised I got ditched, I went back to the stage area. I FREAKIN WENT AROUND TO LOOK FOR THEM FOR LIEK, ALMOST AN HOUR. I SO DESPISE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I finally decided to stay at the stage area, it was almost the end of the Kaname session and they were having the Q&amp;amp;A time. When it finished, everyone went out and I went to sit at one of the seats at the back. Not so back, just not really near the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAND it was tiem for the Afreko/Karaoke Stage Demonstration. Eet was fun lawl. One of the MMK maids was liek singing "Bouken Desho Desho?" and it got stuck in my head until nao. And then another girl (cosplayer) was liek singing "Seikan Hikou". When I heard the tune I was liek "familiar song.." but then when she danced at some of the parts I was like "OMG SEIKAN HIKOU!" Haha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh before that there was this small short dance thingy by the MMK maids. Seriously, they lewk liek typical Singaporean ah lian girls. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was the Afreko demonstration time. IT'S SO FUN! &gt;D It works like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pick a scene from an anime. Then you'll watch it first. After that, you will record it in your own voice, and then it will replay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T IT NICE? It's like.. Giving everyone a chance to voice act. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was time for.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K-ON EXPERIENCE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/2/4848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 350px;" src="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/2/4848.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOYOSAKI-SAMA&lt;/span&gt;. :D [Hirasawa Yui]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/3/4860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 350px;" src="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/3/4860.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KOTOBUKI-SAN&lt;/span&gt;. :D [Kotobuki Tsumugi]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/1/5296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 313px;" src="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/1/5296.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKETATSU-SAN.&lt;/span&gt; :D [Nakano Azusa]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/2/5295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 350px;" src="http://cdn.myanimelist.net/images/voiceactors/2/5295.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATOU-SAN&lt;/span&gt;. :D [Tainaka Ritsu]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna know why I didn't post pictures of them at AFA, it's because no one was allowed to take pictures of them. &gt; &gt; The host said something liek "They won't come back next year if their pictures are taken" and my sister said "Last year May'N said it's a private stuff" so yea.. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did a live dub, and of course, TOYOSAKI-SAMA had the most voice acting role lol. Second is Taketatsu Ayana. The rest had little voice acting parts. They only acted out three scenes. Oh BTW Hikasa Yoko wasn't there. Iono why. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD HAVE SAT AT THE FRONT. D: At the end of the session, they were giving away a card or smth.. Signed by them. They were asked to pick seat numbers and seats at the back have no numbers. LIEK WTF WTF WTF. D'X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After K-ON! Experience I went home. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and some pictures [took it from SGCafe and blogs lawl]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/anime-festival-asia-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/anime-festival-asia-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nendoroid Melissa. :D She's so cute~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/anime-festival-asia-004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 252px;" src="http://yeinjee.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/anime-festival-asia-004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miku and Mikuo. Miku looks.. Weird. :/ She was walking infront of meh lawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood to post moar. Go search at Google uh. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5002855907474435821?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5002855907474435821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5002855907474435821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5002855907474435821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5002855907474435821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-112-afa.html' title='Chapter 112: AFA!!'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1783843118697276089</id><published>2009-11-15T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T18:40:21.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 111</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_evilcandy_hate-4x.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_evilcandy_hate-4x.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes I just hate the way my mom treats her kids.&lt;br /&gt;Just now I was playing Happy Aquarium. I was liek, training my fishes and when the stupid bear hand caught my fish I'll knock on the mouse. My mom's like "never spoil your brother's stuffs" in Malay in such a way that you know she likes my elder brother better than me. URGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came home from a Kenduri. My mom's employer's younger sister's going on a pilgrimage and she made this.. Celebration thingy along with her granddaughter's birthday. It's so tiring I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;When we reached there I saw my mom's employer and said hi, and we sat with her and chatted. She was like "Why don't you eat?". I didn't have any appetite at first, until I saw this DELICIOUS COCKTAIL. I thought I'd eat a bowl of that. But.. I kept adding. :x&lt;br /&gt;And adding and adding and adding until I lost count how many bowls of cocktail I ate. &gt;&lt;&gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we walked home, we walked so slowly since we were tired. We look like zombies! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun, though. The food, at least. &gt;w&lt;&gt; &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1783843118697276089?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1783843118697276089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1783843118697276089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1783843118697276089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1783843118697276089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-111.html' title='Chapter 111'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1899854962161531122</id><published>2009-11-13T18:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T18:26:12.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 110</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_tandra_believing.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_tandra_believing.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I haz happy news for everyone :D (well it's more like happy news for me xD)&lt;br /&gt;My mom's employer gave her a perfume, and she gave it to meh! Yey! &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;It's Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana (D&amp;amp;G), really! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I izz so happeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;これらの数日間、私は全く分からないのはなぜ簡単に退屈している。 iも何についてのブログには考えている。なぜだろうか？&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/810807209272903899-1899854962161531122?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1899854962161531122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1899854962161531122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1899854962161531122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1899854962161531122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-110.html' title='Chapter 110'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-936455383744485419</id><published>2009-11-12T19:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:05:52.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 109</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_mcr_savedmylife_never.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_mcr_savedmylife_never.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Purin and Purin only: 私は他の日はすみませんでした。ただ、私に問題があるのは、私は、人生は無駄だと思う。そして、私の母はそれを悪化させ。&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if that's right. o o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, SOMEONE punched me on the face and arm, so now my chin on the left side and my left arm are like, so in pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I just hope time flies SO fast that in no time at all, I'll be someone outside Singapore, not as near to my family as ever again. Cause they give me so much problem, it's so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;And it's fair enough that I wish that I was born in another family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now I dreamed something SO stupid I totally don't know what to say. But if you wanna know, you can ask me personally. :D It's.. Something to be told in private. &gt; &gt; Or else it's embarrasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I also dreamt about fire. Like, a building in fire. And after that, I dreamt that one of my friends got caught by the police for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone tell me what this means?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-936455383744485419?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/936455383744485419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=936455383744485419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/936455383744485419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/936455383744485419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-109.html' title='Chapter 109'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7239186813214034639</id><published>2009-11-10T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T20:54:16.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter 108</title><content type='html'>I HATE EVERYBODY. I HOPE EVERYONE DIES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7239186813214034639?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7239186813214034639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7239186813214034639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7239186813214034639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7239186813214034639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-108.html' title='chapter 108'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5760390054424901862</id><published>2009-11-07T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:02:49.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 107</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_soundeffects_Animation2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_soundeffects_Animation2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just came here to say that Yat izz talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;MIRACULOUS, RIGHT?! ZOMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my mom and eldest sister iz sick. Wao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I just don't know what to post about. :D&lt;br /&gt;So.. Bai. &gt; &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5760390054424901862?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5760390054424901862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5760390054424901862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5760390054424901862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5760390054424901862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-107.html' title='Chapter 107'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2422257168105043</id><published>2009-11-06T07:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:16:38.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 106</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_splonamona_IMAGINATION.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_splonamona_IMAGINATION.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is be the first time you shall see me post in the dead hours of the morning. Not really dead cos a lot of people outside are already awake. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here right now blogging because I can't sleep. I mean, I already sleep just now but I woke up. And I can't go back to sleep. o o&lt;br /&gt;The person who woke me up? My second brother. We was liek sleeping beside me (we use mattresses to sleep, so we're liek sardines. :D) and my arm was under his mattress. When he turned, my arm was like, stuck. I thought I wanna let it be until he turns somewhere else, but.. It got.. Squeezy. ; ; So I tried to pull out my arm. It was hard I tell you. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, it kept me awake, so I went to the living room. SHOCKINGLY, my eldest brother isn't here. I wonder where did he go? o o Usually he'll be liek, one random monster sleeping infront of the TV. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't wash myself yet. :D I izz lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post later or smth. I'm currently lazy. &lt; &lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2422257168105043?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2422257168105043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2422257168105043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2422257168105043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2422257168105043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-106.html' title='Chapter 106'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7323492537256192630</id><published>2009-11-04T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:11:21.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 105</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_anatemka12_ot%20Pebi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_anatemka12_ot%20Pebi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I freaking don't get it, man. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people nowadays are liek, so scared of cats? Please, think about it. When you were born, you're liek the size of a damn big and fat cat. And when you grow up, you're liek giants to them. THEY'RE scared of you, why are you scared of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think seriously, these people have problems with their brains. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think I have no life now.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, ever since school ended, I spend my day by watching TV, using the laptop for FB, blablabla.. All the stuff a computer geek would do. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suck. Someone recommend me a life please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7323492537256192630?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7323492537256192630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7323492537256192630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7323492537256192630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7323492537256192630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-105.html' title='Chapter 105'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6577826387466704186</id><published>2009-11-03T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:48:58.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 104</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_vampirex_angelx_ee15.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_vampirex_angelx_ee15.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let me show you what I did today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0100+ hrs: Sleep&lt;br /&gt;06.30 hrs: Woke up, saw mum went out of the house, walked around the house, went back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;0800+ hrs: Woke up, went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;12oo+ hrs: Woke up, walked around the house, talked to my elder sister, went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;0400+ hrs: Woke up, bath, cleaned the house, used the lappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am nao.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I spent 60% of the day waking up and falling back to sleep. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry. &gt;: My mum's sleeping and she didn't cook, even though she went to the market at 6.30am. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lots of stuff to complain about yesterday but all of the are liek, gone. &gt; &gt; Thanks, brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6577826387466704186?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6577826387466704186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6577826387466704186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6577826387466704186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6577826387466704186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-104.html' title='Chapter 104'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5722330289567947230</id><published>2009-11-02T16:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:21:49.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 103</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_hiphopkids_blackmeow.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_hiphopkids_blackmeow.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lawl.&lt;br /&gt;Back, I guess. o o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to HPB for check-up. Seriously bad, cos my blood pressure was a little high from average. The doctor said it's because I drank Milo in the morning, so yea. But I was hungry. What did he expect? DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal: TO BE SLIM! YEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the doctor checked my blood pressure by using this thing to squeeze my arm, I tell you.. IT WAS A NIGHTMARE. Especially the automatic one. It hurts so much. ; ; It was liek YOUR ARM WAS ABOUT TO COME OFF. I haets that thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you realise, my blog posts nowadays are liek short. It's cos I has no topic. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I'mma gonna go bak for check-up in two weeks time. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5722330289567947230?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5722330289567947230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5722330289567947230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5722330289567947230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5722330289567947230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-103.html' title='Chapter 103'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6571636035367613254</id><published>2009-11-02T08:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:59:16.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 102</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_fiuri_emotional.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_fiuri_emotional.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I woke up early in the morning today just to realise that I actually have an appointment with the HPB Student Health Centre. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so stupid. I already planned to wake up early, but I totally forgot about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My elder sister is gonna accompany me. She's liek "URGH you're so annoying". But I bet if her friends were to ask her out she'd be willing to wake up at 3 in the morning. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has to go. Maybe I will post again later? Who knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6571636035367613254?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6571636035367613254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6571636035367613254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6571636035367613254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6571636035367613254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-102.html' title='Chapter 102'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3664243375973776788</id><published>2009-10-30T19:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:23:01.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_pinkpanda_jackava06.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_pinkpanda_jackava06.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After one day.. No, maybe two days of not using the laptop, I've gone nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I has lost my typing skills of powah. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's totally something wrong about me. My memory's getting more and more bad. I hope not, actually. Just that I keep forgetting stuffs and it's getting annoying. Like, you totally don't know how to help yourself. Does anyone feel that? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished Hana Yori Dango Season 2. I'm currently watching the movie. The final, actually. It's kind of annoying, the tiara getting stolen, then they got it back, and now stolen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited: I just found my mp3. WTF. It's in my pencil box all these while. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz. &gt; &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3664243375973776788?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3664243375973776788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3664243375973776788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3664243375973776788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3664243375973776788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-101.html' title='Chapter 101'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1168068714294653354</id><published>2009-10-29T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:56:25.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAPTER 100!! :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_chasefacee_be%20happy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_chasefacee_be%20happy.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG 100th POST! WAI! WAI! /runs around with everyone looking at this post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of stuff I thought I wanna complain here, but.. I can't remember. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on.. Lemme try and recall. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has TOTALLY no ideas. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to AFA! TTATT Liek, the people from K-ON! will be there! I think. :/ I mean, URGH. WHY. WHY IS MY FATE LIEK THIS?! I has no moolah. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a few thousand dollars with me right nao, I would have booked the concert tickets. &gt; &gt; CONCERT, not the cosplay event thingy. :/&lt;br /&gt;But come to think of it, I know no one who's appearing in the concert. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has a list of people I so haet right nao. I'll prolly post it tomorrow or smth. Iono.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1168068714294653354?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1168068714294653354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1168068714294653354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1168068714294653354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1168068714294653354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-100-dd.html' title='CHAPTER 100!! :DD'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5270691193659261623</id><published>2009-10-16T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:53:11.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 99</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_kulibali_ab_puresnowic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_kulibali_ab_puresnowic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am mad at something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE STUFFS/PEOPLE. I went to Bugis the other day with Tiffany. She's like "I &lt;3 BUGIS YEY!". So I thought if I went there, I can go Kino too, since I'm looking for another volume of a manga. And thus I went.&lt;br /&gt;When I reached Bugis, I was SO hungry cos we went around City Hall the whole day and I didn't swallowed anything except Candy Floss, since I didn't haf enuff moolah. Tiffany wanted to treat me, so we went to BreadTalk. There, ALMOST EVERY SINGLE FREAKEN FOOD HAVE BACON. NOT TURKEY BACON, PORK. PEE - OH - AR - KEY. P-O-R-K.&lt;br /&gt;And the sales girl was like.. "Oh this bread have 'Pop'". Ahaha. Stupid fug. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to Kino. When I stepped in, the first thought in my mind was "english manga". But NOOOO. There's only CHINESE FREAKEN MANGA. EVERYWHERE. And I searched and searched but to no avail. I went to the salesgirl and asked "Hi. Where's the E-N-G-L-I-S-H manga section?" And guess what? Only ONE shelf and a DUMP OF POOP PILE of English manga. &gt; &gt; I went around cursing Chinese people. Please, THE WORLD DOESN'T REVOLVE AROUND CHINESE. WANT CHINESE COMMUNITY? GO TO CHINA, THE FREAKEN UNDERDEVELOPED COUNTRY. SINGAPORE IS A MULTI-RACIAL COUNTRY. SPEAK &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENGLISH, &lt;/span&gt;ASSHOLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and told my sister, and she said ya, Bugis have no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5270691193659261623?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5270691193659261623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5270691193659261623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5270691193659261623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5270691193659261623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-99.html' title='Chapter 99'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5759542953380605828</id><published>2009-10-10T12:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:24:00.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 98</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_giuli182_play%20my%20game.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_giuli182_play%20my%20game.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just realised that.. Because of N levels I couldn't play games, when I finished my N I started playing games like crazy. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I placed an application to join 2nd Division in CB. After much questions to my good friend Xanxus lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;I'm so nervous. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I feel like eating toast. :/&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Purin. &gt; &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5759542953380605828?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5759542953380605828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5759542953380605828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5759542953380605828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5759542953380605828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-98.html' title='Chapter 98'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1192375880424020161</id><published>2009-08-07T19:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:14:37.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 97</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_idontcare924_icon122.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_idontcare924_icon122.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hai. Long time no see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th August was my birthday. Happy birthday to me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAIGAWD I miss blog life. I miss updating about what I do everyday and stuff. :/&lt;br /&gt;And I just found Suziana's blog. Was at Syafiq's blog. Yay Syafiq! Even though you're so annoying. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go out with my primary school friends. ; ;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1192375880424020161?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1192375880424020161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1192375880424020161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1192375880424020161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1192375880424020161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/08/chapter-97.html' title='Chapter 97'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5147191070560004728</id><published>2009-06-28T09:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T09:32:52.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 95</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_chasefacee_oh%20california%20in%20the%20summer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_chasefacee_oh%20california%20in%20the%20summer.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I GOT ANOTHER WEEK OF HOLIDAY~&lt;br /&gt;I GOT ANOTHER WEEK OF HOLIDAY~&lt;br /&gt;ENOUGH TO FINISH MY HOMEWORK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SO happy. xD Cos in my school, those students who went to H1N1 prone countries during the holidays get to sleep till 10 am at home for another week. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lubbs my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my brother and I went to fetch this cat to our house. We meant to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cat is actually an orange fat and furry cat that totally reminds me of Fluffy. It's a female. I name her Penelope. Nickname Goldey. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when in the morning she ran around the house and she didn't pee pee at the toilet, so we had to send her back to the lift lobby of the other block. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum said that prolly her owners abandoned her. &gt;: Ebil people should die! Grrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, Fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should adopt a kitten. /sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5147191070560004728?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5147191070560004728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5147191070560004728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5147191070560004728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5147191070560004728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-95.html' title='Chapter 95'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6642913421661061181</id><published>2009-06-26T09:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:19:53.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 94; RIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topnews.in/light/files/michael-jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 433px;" src="http://www.topnews.in/light/files/michael-jackson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michael Jackson died on June 25, 2009. He left a music legacy that touches us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace.&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/810807209272903899-6642913421661061181?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6642913421661061181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6642913421661061181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6642913421661061181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6642913421661061181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-94-rip.html' title='Chapter 94; RIP'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2077408671853605968</id><published>2009-06-18T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:20:11.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 93</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kXsnCb1jntc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kXsnCb1jntc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;[T Pain] T SWIZZLE AND T PIZZLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Taylor Swift]&lt;br /&gt;I'm like 8 foot 4, blond hair to the floor&lt;br /&gt;you shorties never thought I dreamed about rapping hardcore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no I ain't got a gun&lt;br /&gt;no I never really been in a club&lt;br /&gt;still live with my parents&lt;br /&gt;but I'm still a thug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gangsta you can find me baking cookies at night&lt;br /&gt;you out clubbing, but I just caramel delight&lt;br /&gt;t swift and t pain rappin on the same track&lt;br /&gt;it's a thug story tell me can you handle that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a dream last night I had high-top NIkes&lt;br /&gt;I had diamonds in my mouth, and diamonds on my mic&lt;br /&gt;by the time I woke up I was singing "I'M ON A BOOOOAAT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz I'm a singer turned rapper&lt;br /&gt;shorty I'm a make ya&lt;br /&gt;straight to the top, yo&lt;br /&gt;shorty I'ma take ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can call me T Sweezy now I'm a rap star&lt;br /&gt;it's a thug story now tell them who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singer turned gangsta&lt;br /&gt;you don't wanna fight me&lt;br /&gt;straight to the top&lt;br /&gt;in my extra small white tee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t swift and t pain all up on the same track&lt;br /&gt;it's a thug story tell me now can you get with that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what! what! I knit sweaters yo!&lt;br /&gt;what! what! don't test me [bleep]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hold on, hold on I didn't even say anything&lt;br /&gt;WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;I said "yo"&lt;br /&gt;YUP&lt;br /&gt;you guys bleeped me and I didn't even say anything&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even swear&lt;br /&gt;SHE DIDN"T EVEN SWEAR&lt;br /&gt;hello??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift (T Swizzy LOLOL) and T Pain. xDD&lt;br /&gt;Naise song. She's soo cute. &gt;w&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2077408671853605968?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2077408671853605968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2077408671853605968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2077408671853605968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2077408671853605968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-93.html' title='Chapter 93'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3935725172656838965</id><published>2009-06-13T18:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:54:03.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 92</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_sonya555_run.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_sonya555_run.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I izz updating for teh sake of updating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3935725172656838965?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3935725172656838965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3935725172656838965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3935725172656838965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3935725172656838965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-92.html' title='Chapter 92'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2157307885272531042</id><published>2009-06-13T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:16:25.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 91</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_sonya555_run.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_sonya555_run.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was online for two times ever since just nao. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, waiting for mai mama to come home so that we can pack our bags and get out of Singapore tomorrow. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, before going into the ferry, I'mma gonna buy Mega McSpicy and Double Cheeseburger.. Yum yumm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of McSpicy, I remembered my old good friend. :D Met him, and he's so creepy. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah some of you people know who I'm talking 'bout. Three words in his name, starts with K and ends with A. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up just nao, I thought of millions of topics to put in my post. But now my mind's blank. &gt; &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2157307885272531042?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2157307885272531042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2157307885272531042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2157307885272531042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2157307885272531042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-91.html' title='Chapter 91'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1388944327098158206</id><published>2009-06-10T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:46:05.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 90</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_icy_wonderland_greenmonkey.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_icy_wonderland_greenmonkey.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No. I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy. Okay not really la. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go downstairs to feed teh cats latah. With me mummy. My sister's out with Cheryl and me brother's gone camping. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to Hanie about N. xDD&lt;br /&gt;When I started talking to her I gave her N's URL, then her reaction was SOO funny! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hani pernah nampak?&lt;br /&gt;Hanie: HAHAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;ehh slu nampak !&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Batam on Sunday, gonna miss you guys! ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Lol going for only three days. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1388944327098158206?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1388944327098158206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1388944327098158206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1388944327098158206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1388944327098158206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-90.html' title='Chapter 90'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-315510968475378211</id><published>2009-06-08T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:04:12.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 89</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_sarahsquiggy_whores.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_sarahsquiggy_whores.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched The Curious Case of Benjamin Button yesterday. Real sad story. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA WATCH IT AGAIN! D'X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Wanna go to Lady Gaga's concert. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO. I WANNA GO I WANNA GO I WANNA GO. TTATT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna cheat. Babai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-315510968475378211?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/315510968475378211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=315510968475378211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/315510968475378211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/315510968475378211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-89.html' title='Chapter 89'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-8974961609129900216</id><published>2009-06-06T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T16:23:11.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 88</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_mastermind5000_Dont%20Kill%20The%20Pigs.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_mastermind5000_Dont%20Kill%20The%20Pigs.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehe. Cute pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Detroit Metal City just nao. Real funny movie.&lt;br /&gt;The part when he changed to Krauser and did the "Be bebebe" part was SO funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my aunt from Indonesia came. She stayed for two days. Was planning to stay for one day, actually. But you know lah, my mum. Loves her siblings. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday night my kakak, aunt and me went downstairs to buy durian. AT MIDNIGHT! Can you believe it? xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we bought 8 durians and ate it, and my eldest brother came home. Then he join us. :D&lt;br /&gt;I ate the least. &gt; &gt; wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt was supposed to go to HarbourFront with my uncle, but when we can't reach him. &gt; &gt; Why own a phone? Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate those kind of people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-8974961609129900216?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8974961609129900216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=8974961609129900216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8974961609129900216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8974961609129900216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-88.html' title='Chapter 88'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3632562274982943395</id><published>2009-06-05T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T16:33:18.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 87</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_spikeu_pic40.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_spikeu_pic40.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol hai. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is playing SuperPoke! Pets on Faisebook. :D&lt;br /&gt;I liek pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, updating for the sake of updating. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So babai.&lt;br /&gt;I has nothing to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3632562274982943395?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3632562274982943395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3632562274982943395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3632562274982943395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3632562274982943395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-87.html' title='Chapter 87'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-8892495043271734186</id><published>2009-06-04T16:12:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:08:31.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 86</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_blackheartedwolf_polarbearmoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_blackheartedwolf_polarbearmoon.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Post jump?&lt;br /&gt;NoNONONO.&lt;br /&gt;Go to the previous posts and see what I did. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE VACUUMS. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, that day, my mum and I were like, emptying the vacuum's rubbish thingy, and I looked inside the hole, and when I opened it, some specks of dust flew into my mouth and nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DDX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinus is already bad enough, BUT WITH THE DUST, MY NOSE WENT ON A TANTRUM. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After days of not using, I lost my typing skills. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom. Is. Annoying. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANNOYING. DDDX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lame. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okai sorry lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the "&lt;span class="textmedium"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How well do you know teh awesome Inoue Ayumi?" &lt;/b&gt;and I got one out of six correct. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm playing a funny game. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enuff lol babai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-8892495043271734186?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8892495043271734186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=8892495043271734186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8892495043271734186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8892495043271734186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-86.html' title='Chapter 86'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5121622539659533447</id><published>2009-06-04T16:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:12:28.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 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title=''/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-4148778581966050690</id><published>2009-06-04T16:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:12:19.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-4148778581966050690?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-4238632436799451429</id><published>2009-06-04T16:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:10:18.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:400%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-4238632436799451429?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6282559658404300626</id><published>2009-06-04T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:09:47.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:400%;" &gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6282559658404300626?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6282559658404300626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6282559658404300626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6282559658404300626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6282559658404300626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/v.html' title=''/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6355538296501026142</id><published>2009-06-04T16:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:09:27.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAPTER 73</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:400%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6355538296501026142?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6355538296501026142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6355538296501026142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6355538296501026142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6355538296501026142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-73.html' title='CHAPTER 73'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7400035055781861686</id><published>2009-06-04T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:09:03.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHAPTER 72 YAYAYAYAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:400;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7400035055781861686?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7400035055781861686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7400035055781861686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7400035055781861686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7400035055781861686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-72-yayayayay.html' title='CHAPTER 72 YAYAYAYAY'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-4030696185496102049</id><published>2009-06-01T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:43:50.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 70</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_lilsw33ttie20_brokenavatar.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_lilsw33ttie20_brokenavatar.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANW, on Friday, my elder brother, sister and me went to Funan. My elder sister wanted to buy mp3 and stuff, so I followed along. :D&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Bugis. You know the place where they sell bags and stuffs at the market-like thingy? Yeah, there. And then my brother told me a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took MRT at godknowswhere, and then he saw an ITE couple. The girl was like, BIG. Bigger than the guy. Bigger than me! :O&lt;br /&gt;And then the guy was like, kissing the girl on the escalator, and he looked like he was hugging a big teddy bear lol. There was a girl at the parapet, and she saw them and she was like xOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we went to eat. The three of us all ordered steam chicken rice, and when we got it, my elder brother didn't like the chicken, so he asked to change with my elder sister. BUT she didn't want to. You know la, my sister. Selling the fish. &gt; &gt; So my elder brother merajuk. &gt; &gt; Dah tuer-tuer pun merajuk. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we saw a REALLY FAT CAT! xDD GYAAAA~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Bukit Gombak to take some stuffs, MRT filled with people, blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then right, this morning, I had the most stupidest dream I ever had in my entire life. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that Hidayah wanted to ride a bicycle. &gt; &gt; So Hani, Hidayah and I went to our school hall. Except that in my dream the school hall was five times bigger than the real one. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;When we went inside the hall, and there were some people rehearsing some performance, and we saw Khai&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ril&lt;/span&gt; and Riz&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;uwan&lt;/span&gt;. xDD (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lol hanie highlight, eh&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Lepas tu kiter buat bodoh ah. lol. then we went to the side of the stage, AND THERE WERE BICYCLES THERE! AHAHAH. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were like, many different kinds of bicycles la. Those with two seats, tricycle, whatever whatever.&lt;br /&gt;In my dream Hidayah didn't know how to ride a bicycle, so she took a mini mini tricycle. xDD And then at the right side of the hall, where not many people go, there were wooden benches like the ones infront of the Art Room.&lt;br /&gt;So we walked there, to ride the tricycle downstairs. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry ah English fail&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;And then we saw.. OM! :OO Not the Sari guy, but the botak old old OM. ._. So we sat at the bench and talk about random stuffs. And then the topic about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; came up. &gt; &gt; Sampai mimpi pun dier ader. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then OM walked away, and we went downstairs, and that's where some random flashbacks start. &gt; &gt; Merepek sey mimpi. zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW Hani. You didn't allow me to see your blog sey. Mcm ni sey kawan. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I guess. :D&lt;br /&gt;Babai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-4030696185496102049?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4030696185496102049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=4030696185496102049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4030696185496102049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4030696185496102049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/chapter-70.html' title='Chapter 70'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-244768509571785824</id><published>2009-05-26T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:02:29.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 69</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_xayakox_kitty.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_xayakox_kitty.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La lala lala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..No I'm not in love. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only use for a while. My brother just went camping, and he's gonna be home in the morning. D: Alaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, right.. Once upon a time.. I didn't have a tagboard on my blog. Tau tau &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; asked me to put, and she only tagged twice. &gt; &gt; Hanie je yang tag banyak banyak. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now I went to Bedok Inter to help my mum carry stuffs. I went to NTUC, and after taking the flat escalator twice, my head was spinning. @ @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow today I'm like, always getting angry. Wait. I ALWAYS get angry. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hani, today I tak datang, I miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; la. Lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kidding, kidding. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I don't have anything else to post about.&lt;br /&gt;Actually I do, tapi malas. (:&lt;br /&gt;Babai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-244768509571785824?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/244768509571785824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=244768509571785824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/244768509571785824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/244768509571785824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-69.html' title='Chapter 69'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7137794385044734190</id><published>2009-05-26T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:52:21.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 68</title><content type='html'>Take a peek at Nathaniel Motte, THE CUTEST GUY! He's from the band 3OH!3. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/2733839402_e89423c134.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3094/2733839402_e89423c134.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uz3oYOxFe8M/SWwdj5tbJkI/AAAAAAAAADk/v2mKSa0FPLI/s400/Nathaniel_Motte_from_3OH_3--large-msg-122984272938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uz3oYOxFe8M/SWwdj5tbJkI/AAAAAAAAADk/v2mKSa0FPLI/s400/Nathaniel_Motte_from_3OH_3--large-msg-122984272938.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3114/2631548421_bb74273418.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3114/2631548421_bb74273418.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute kan? I tau. &gt;w&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7137794385044734190?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7137794385044734190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7137794385044734190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7137794385044734190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7137794385044734190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-68.html' title='Chapter 68'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uz3oYOxFe8M/SWwdj5tbJkI/AAAAAAAAADk/v2mKSa0FPLI/s72-c/Nathaniel_Motte_from_3OH_3--large-msg-122984272938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1754438376192920458</id><published>2009-05-25T14:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T14:15:33.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 67</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_kraziejlauw_Silly.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_kraziejlauw_Silly.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In case you people don't know, I'm the queen of collecting avatars. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now was the starting day of post-exam activities. Elective week la, kirekan. xDD&lt;br /&gt;And of course, a lot of people didn't come. Like, so boring, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Hidayah and me plan to go Library sey. And I don't know boleh masuk aje, so I ask Hidayah to accompany me to ask Mazlan (lul) to give permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's like so lame la! zz &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then time recess I gi dngn Hidayah to find Huda. Then kiter jumpe dier kat the last drink stall. And then right, I saw N la! Ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then kiter gi duduk kat level 3 punye stairs, and it was fun. Then we had the Assembly-Film thingy, and Mr Hafiedz showed us four clips about drugs. Hidayah terpikat kat budak third clip tu sey! xD She said he looks like Rahim. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then aftr that.. Secret la eh. Not safe to post here. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then tadi after the Assembly, Hidayah and I walk around library, and I'm like so obvious! N was like, looking at me. He probably realizes that I always look at him and stuff. zz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N, if you're reading this blog, please know that I've never liked you. I think you're hawt and all, but I cumer ader one guy in mind. (: Don't misunderstand, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Hani: Wasted sey tadi Hani! Kalau you datang you boleh nampak N sey! &gt; &gt; Dier cute sey, tadi dier tidur kat library, wearing jacket. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Lol. :P&lt;br /&gt;I hungry la. K babai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1754438376192920458?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1754438376192920458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1754438376192920458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1754438376192920458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1754438376192920458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-67.html' title='Chapter 67'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3924662131570860341</id><published>2009-05-23T17:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:20:36.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 65</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_loverliarruse_biteme.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_loverliarruse_biteme.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you people were born in my family, and is actually me, you'll understand the need to hate my eldest brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wanted to use the comp just now, I couldn't turn it on. You know, every CPU has a switch at the back, right? It says "I" and "O". "I" means it's turned on, and "O" means no matter how hard you press the button at the front it won't turn on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then just nao I checked the switched, and it was turned off. &gt; &gt; He thinks I'm stupid, is it? Please la, I know every inch of the computer. &gt; &gt; Such an ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hot. I'll eat my ice kachang first. Babai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3924662131570860341?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3924662131570860341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3924662131570860341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3924662131570860341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3924662131570860341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-65_23.html' title='Chapter 65'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6789834051256578264</id><published>2009-05-22T17:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:56:04.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 65</title><content type='html'>My class did In-Place Protection Exercise today. Real fun. (: The whole class was dark and Hidayah and I looked like housewives attending to husbands lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the worst and funniest dream. Ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6789834051256578264?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6789834051256578264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6789834051256578264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6789834051256578264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6789834051256578264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-65.html' title='Chapter 65'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2317670347165204521</id><published>2009-05-21T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:46:41.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 64</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_viewsonic_avatar12587_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_viewsonic_avatar12587_1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL Homer Simpson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KRIS ALLEN SUCK. KRIS SUCK. SUCK SUCK SUCK SUCK SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people don't know how to vote. HOW CAN YOU VOTE KRIS ALLEN, MAN?! His singing is so sissy. ADAM SHOULD WIN. WTH. /throws stones at kris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently learning Tamaki Nami's Reason dance. To add to my collection of dances. This'll be the first song in my dance list that is actually non-anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to say ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know like how some people have a lot of crushes and stuff?&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know, I only have one guy in mind. Lol. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nao when I got to MAL, I was like, laughing like mad. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cookie-chan&lt;/span&gt;: Who's that in your profile piccu? :D&lt;br /&gt;She's kawaii &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piapia&lt;/span&gt;: Oh that's me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cookie-chan&lt;/span&gt;: Seriously!? :O&lt;br /&gt;You're so pretty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Piapia&lt;/span&gt;: Uhh Cookie.. ._.&lt;br /&gt;I was just joking. :x I do have a picture of myself, but that girl's not me lol.&lt;br /&gt;Can't you tell? xD    &lt;/blockquote&gt;Please laugh. xDD&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry Cookie. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then just nao, I went to Hani's blog. Her post was so funny. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KRIS ALLEN WIN AMERICAN IDOL SEASON 8 !!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;see i told you guys he will win . im so so so happy ! Adam mane boleh menang , die pekik2 aje . lool ! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Mean. xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2317670347165204521?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2317670347165204521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2317670347165204521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2317670347165204521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2317670347165204521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-64.html' title='Chapter 64'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2596760054949553507</id><published>2009-05-19T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:58:19.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 63</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by Ayumi/Adek/Nurul/Nadirah/RAWR.&lt;br /&gt;And I like to do these kind of things lol. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;RULE #1:&lt;br /&gt;People who have been tagged must write their&lt;br /&gt;answers on their blogs and replace any question that they&lt;br /&gt;dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2:&lt;br /&gt;Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse.&lt;br /&gt;These people must state who they were tagged by and&lt;br /&gt;cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continuing&lt;br /&gt;this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Do you have secrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone does, darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a boy/girl older than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I already did. Not love la, just like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. How long do you intend to wait for someone u really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Iono. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give my mummeh some, and spend it within a day MWUHAHA. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I even have one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being loves by someone. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.How do you define love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a feeling that you can only develop for someone you're really close to, and it takes years to love someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll kill him.&lt;br /&gt;No I was kidding. If I can't get that banana, I'll get another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah ya, I guess. Iono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. What makes you sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not caring about anything. It's hard for me to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be.. 26? I may already have been a successful singer, I guess. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. What is being regarded as the most important thing in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life and fulfilling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single and rich la. Who the hell in this world wanna be poor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15.What is your favourite colour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherry red, yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously,&lt;br /&gt;and both of them do the same, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who fits my choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What do you want to tell the someone you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sayang you la. :D&lt;br /&gt;Lol kidding. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. If there is a choice between lover and friends,which will you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Do you believe that there's "True Love"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess? I don't think love exists for me now, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt; 5 &lt;/s&gt;   &lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt; people who are going to do this survey:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;- Eileen (Thelindra)&lt;br /&gt;- Hidayah&lt;br /&gt;- Hani&lt;br /&gt;- Yat? ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2596760054949553507?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2596760054949553507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2596760054949553507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2596760054949553507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2596760054949553507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-63.html' title='Chapter 63'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-8712496477614254261</id><published>2009-05-19T15:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:58:07.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 62</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_flutterbykisses_avatar8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_flutterbykisses_avatar8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ROCKY BALBOA. MWUHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my school had this Career Guidance day. It's where the people from the five polys and ITE and SHATEC some ex-students from JC came to school to talk about the courses they offer at their school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHATEC IS SO NAISE OHMAIGAWD. Like, they offer this course called Diploma in Pastry and Baking which I LOVE so much, cos I love pastries. And then they said that by the end of this year, they're gonna finish building the newest campus in Toa Payoh, WHICH LOOKED SO NICE. And I'm stuck between JC, NP and SHATEC. TTATT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, after recess we had our Career Guidance Talk 1. We had to choose two different career talks a week before. And my first choice was Photography. So Hani and I entered the Photography talk room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we started talking about N. I can't disclose the name, cos if I did, Hani'll kill me. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Hani didn't know what's her Talk 2's choice was, so she decided to follow me to Entertainment. Actually I chose Gaming, which was one of the categories of one of the talks. Lol. And I TOTALLY FORGOT. So I thought that Gaming was under Entertainment. =w=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WARNING: MALAY LANGUAGE ALERT. Go use an online Malay to English dictionary. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Hani: Sekali eh, nanti biler kiter masuk Entertainment, N pun ader eh?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ah sey.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, Hani. Sekali dier masuk Entertainment first baru Photography eh? Wasted sey.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And then, right at that point of time, N came in the room. We were like so shocked. xDD Such coincidences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we talk and talk about N lol. Hani told me that a lot of girls like him, and I told Hani that I don't like him. I find him interesting and naise to look at, but I don't have any mutual feelings for him. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after Photography, we had our Talk 2. I went to entertainment, which was a few doors away from the Photography talk. And I thought I chose entertainment, and when I stepped in the room.. Big words called "JOURNALISM" was infront of the room. &gt; &gt; So Hani and I went to Design pulak, but then after much consideration we went back to Entertainment. And I found Tiffany there. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It weas fun, actually. Halfway through the talk Shazwi came in, and he told us that he chose Nursing. Both him and Hani. =w= And he showed us the list. I WAS SUPPOSED TO GO TO INFOCOMM LA. WHATTHEHELL. &lt; &lt; STUPID SHAZWI. /throws big rocks at shazwi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Hani and Shazwi went to Nursing, which was just next door. And so I stayed there, cos if I go to Infocomm, there'll probably be a lot of guys, and I'll be so paiseh. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The talk was great. The journalist from MediaCorp showed us clips, and she showed her interview with DAVID ARCHULETA. MY HUSBAND. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after that we went home blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I brought muffin to school. I ate a lot today, as usual. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I bought a lot of food. To eat. At home. And some candies to bring at school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically I can't stop munching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then when I got home, no one's home. Meaning: COMPUTER! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I went to MAL, amf asked me whether he can visit me. .__. The first thing that came to my mind was "Is he coming to SG to visit me? .__.". LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not possibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M FULL LA. BABAI.&lt;br /&gt;NEXT TIME TALK MORE KAY? LUBBSCHIUDIPDIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-8712496477614254261?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8712496477614254261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=8712496477614254261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8712496477614254261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8712496477614254261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-62.html' title='Chapter 62'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5489579495374520528</id><published>2009-05-17T17:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:25:22.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 61</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_abaddona_heroes.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_abaddona_heroes.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't this world funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like.. There are skinny people who thinks they're fat.&lt;br /&gt;And fat people who thinks they are skinny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty people who thinks they are ugly;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly people who thinks they are pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who doesn't have brains but they to use every single cell in their head;&lt;br /&gt;People who have brains but doesn't use them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are clever but thinks and act like they're stupid;&lt;br /&gt;People who are stupid but thinks and act like they're clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who try to help but is totally hopeless;&lt;br /&gt;People who tries not to help but is actually helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5489579495374520528?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5489579495374520528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5489579495374520528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5489579495374520528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5489579495374520528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-61.html' title='Chapter 61'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1833789176011371948</id><published>2009-05-17T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:09:01.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 60</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_abaddona_heroes.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_abaddona_heroes.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother just asked me to buy a goldfish. .__.&lt;br /&gt;My family kept a glass bowl that I brought home from godknowswhere I can't remember, and he wants to buy a goldfish. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comment about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't today hot? Haha. :D ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I have nothing to say cos I'm full. :x&lt;br /&gt;Ya I'll post again later kay babai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1833789176011371948?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1833789176011371948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1833789176011371948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1833789176011371948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1833789176011371948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-60.html' title='Chapter 60'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3231846328733114644</id><published>2009-05-15T13:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:27:28.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 59</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs11/i/2006/199/0/0/DW5_avatar_by_E_s_U_n_A.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://fc01.deviantart.com/fs11/i/2006/199/0/0/DW5_avatar_by_E_s_U_n_A.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what's with the avie lol. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Adam Lambert is gay.. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;No..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An cafe has a movie. Gonna watch it. Bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3231846328733114644?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3231846328733114644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3231846328733114644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3231846328733114644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3231846328733114644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-59.html' title='Chapter 59'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5453668337453076199</id><published>2009-05-14T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T15:05:48.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 58</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs22/f/2007/362/b/7/b7ba128a0dbd856b.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs22/f/2007/362/b/7/b7ba128a0dbd856b.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boo exams. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.. Am so sad. ; ; /sniff&lt;br /&gt;Please.. Lemme cry.. TTATT&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL LIKE JUMPING OFF THE GODDAMNED BUILDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. No more emo nao. /sniff&lt;br /&gt;/turns around&lt;br /&gt;/cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..Goodbye.. T__T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5453668337453076199?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5453668337453076199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5453668337453076199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5453668337453076199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5453668337453076199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-58.html' title='Chapter 58'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1197214590621184542</id><published>2009-05-13T18:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:04:40.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 57</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_jigarkhvar_a342f40b.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_jigarkhvar_a342f40b.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See, kids? You should stay away from drugs, or you'll end up like poor Bilbo Baggins. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy! &gt;w&lt; I finally changed my layout, ZOMG. I'm like, seriously tired of looking at Tomoyo and Nagisa everytime I go to my blog. =w= And it looked so dark..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywhoo, I was searching through random videos in YouTube, and suddenly.. I had the sudden thought of finding something that is related to 987FM. And then I saw a video of David Archuleta walking in the studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pv7wFn10sSo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pv7wFn10sSo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor girl, she was hyperventilating when Archie waved at her, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I searched for David Archuleta's picture in baju kurung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cutecarry.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/david-archuleta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 523px;" src="http://cutecarry.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/david-archuleta2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgqhkCjLxCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-5_czetqac0/s1600-h/David+Archuleta+In+Baju+Kurung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgqhkCjLxCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-5_czetqac0/s400/David+Archuleta+In+Baju+Kurung.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335254349105579042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAIGAWD HE'S SO CUTE! /fangirlfangirl&lt;br /&gt;/faints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel liek slapping his faise. Why must he look so cute? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I kept watching videos of him in Singapore, and I came across one by the REAL ARCHIE HIMSELF. He recorded himself talking about KL and stuff.. And I saw a comment that really made me laugh LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mieryzal90 - lepas ni kite send kat david lemak cili padi haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LO-HOL. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait.. I have a webcam? .__. This is weird. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking at my convo with Hidayah, and suddenly.. I saw a camera logo beside my picture. Wao. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG NUU! I DIDN'T REALIZE MY BROTHER WAS ONLINE, AND NAO HE'S OFFLINE! DDX BOOHOOHOO. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I has nothing else to post about. :x /sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I failed my Maths. ; ; Bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1197214590621184542?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1197214590621184542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1197214590621184542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1197214590621184542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1197214590621184542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-57.html' title='Chapter 57'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgqhkCjLxCI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-5_czetqac0/s72-c/David+Archuleta+In+Baju+Kurung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-8521473837776759228</id><published>2009-05-12T12:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T13:15:26.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 56</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_lil_l3ich_school%20go%20die%20skull%20black%20jpg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_lil_l3ich_school%20go%20die%20skull%20black%20jpg.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was there school today, or was I duped by Hidayah? .__.&lt;br /&gt;I totally don't know la. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go to school yet. I don't wanna see my results. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.. Wanted to post something today. But I totally forgot. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded the New Moon Book thingy today. At this computer. Because the New Moon I downloaded is at the lappy. ; ; A lot of stuffs I need are at teh lappy. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the book.. The texts are so BIG, I think the people who actually made that downloadable wants everyone to read it. Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found someone who actually have problems with Maths exam. Like me. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the Maths Paper 2, I was so tired and I didn't know how to do them. ; ; And when I looked at my other classmates who were actually doing the paper happily, I was so paiseh. &gt;&lt; And I wanted to sleep in the middle of the paper, but I was sooo scared that my classmates will think I'm so stupid and I only know how to sleep, so I pretended to do the paper, but actually I was sleeping. x:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in deep sheit. &gt;&lt; But I already planned my timetable during the June holidays, so I think it wouldn't be a problem. Except for the TV. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why they play so many nice shows on TV? &gt; &gt; They're a distraction to students. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nao, when I was watching TV, they actually showed an advert about the Bizarre Foods with Andrew Zimmern. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANTED TO PUKE. OHMAIGAWD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're so disgusting. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. I heard my name on the TV. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppy told me that the amount of text he sees on my blog would be his whole life story. So basically his life story is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On [DAY] [MONTH] on the year [YEAR], I was born.&lt;br /&gt;My mom bought me toys.&lt;br /&gt;Then I entered elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's boring. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My WONDERFUL brother took the computer mouse pad and replaced it with a budget one. WTH. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has nth to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every second counts 'cause there's no second try&lt;br /&gt;So live like you're never living twice.&lt;br /&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/810807209272903899-8521473837776759228?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8521473837776759228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=8521473837776759228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8521473837776759228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8521473837776759228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-56.html' title='Chapter 56'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5247971803406825282</id><published>2009-05-10T13:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:16:59.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 55</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_hyterion_mothersday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_hyterion_mothersday.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY MOTHERS' DAY, MUMMY! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/hugs mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a tribute to mai mummy I recorded from the radio lol. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/DEdzK4lLQK/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/DEdzK4lLQK/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=DEdzK4lLQK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=DEdzK4lLQK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=DEdzK4lLQK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=DEdzK4lLQK" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/DEdzK4lLQK/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I like to record stuff lol. This record thingy is copyrighted me cos I recorded it. xDD More copyrighted to the people who sang it lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, the song's full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vernon: Mutton.&lt;br /&gt;Justin: Yes, mutton?&lt;br /&gt;Vernon: This weekend.. MOTHERS' DAY!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: OH I LOVE MY MUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;Vernon: I also love my mummy!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: Shall we sing a song to mummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I'm feelin' down she go to town buy Wanton Mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I get A for my exam she buy PSP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know that I love my mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I think this year I buy my mummy perfume)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Although she smells damn funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(No wonder the French call perfume 'Toilet')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I no clue I so malu at how she speaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Countless times take MRT she pay for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know that I love my mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Mummy, mummy. I really like the Jonas Brothers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Although sometimes she angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(HAR?! SHEN ME?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mummy kookoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Har?! Why you like three boys? One boy can already ah. Jonas Brothers. Brothers. Choose one brother can ah. So many boys next time you pregnant ah.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She so nice she always make for me maggi mee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Nah eat ah eat ah shut up ah.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LOL. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nao.. I scanned some pictures of meh. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. Hehe.. Picture showing time! &gt;w&lt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgZonLFMvkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hK5uA967B_w/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgZonLFMvkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hK5uA967B_w/s400/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334065830865714754" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Lol my sister and me. :3 I'm the.. 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It's meh! &gt;w&lt; I'm so cute. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgZpvKEv56I/AAAAAAAAAFU/t6og9j4Qp0c/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgZpvKEv56I/AAAAAAAAAFU/t6og9j4Qp0c/s400/Picture+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334067067545970594" border="0" /&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;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;LOL Old phone. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a habit of showing old pictures la. WTH. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it.. OHMAIGAWD BLOGSKIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gtg make teh skin kay bai bai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: I can't. The skin's not here.. It's in the lappy.. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My best friend gave me the best advice&lt;br /&gt;He said each day's a gift and not a given right.&lt;br /&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/810807209272903899-5247971803406825282?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5247971803406825282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5247971803406825282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5247971803406825282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5247971803406825282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-55.html' title='Chapter 55'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SgZonLFMvkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/hK5uA967B_w/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6610338645976664276</id><published>2009-05-09T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:12:22.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 54</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_lidskoo_Creep.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://avatarhell.com/aR/avatarhell_lidskoo_Creep.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just LURVE tormenting Hidayah. :D&lt;br /&gt;And other people just LURVE tormenting me. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nao, after I finished bathing, my eldest brother and sister and mum were discussing about how my mum wants to make our house in Batam looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. The house.. IS WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. There's gonna be two floors at the new house, and total bedrooms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE. Two at the first floor and one at the second floor.&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?! TWO STOREYS. THREE BEDROOMS. AND WTH ARE THE OTHER SPACES FOR?!&lt;br /&gt;OH. Lemme guess! What, Music Room? Dining Room? &gt; &gt; Or is it Drama Room Eating Room Bathing Room Tell-a-Story Room Whatthehell Room. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so bored. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just printed some lyrics, so.. I'll practice my singing later, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no more to say. So bai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My best friend gave me the best advice&lt;br /&gt;He said each day's a gift and not a given right.&lt;br /&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/810807209272903899-6610338645976664276?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6610338645976664276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6610338645976664276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6610338645976664276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6610338645976664276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-54.html' title='Chapter 54'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1945059584042924889</id><published>2009-05-06T17:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:59:57.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 53</title><content type='html'>MYE'S OVER MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYE sucks. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's MYE.. So unbearable. I'm happy that it's over, but I'm so worried about the results that.. I.. Headache. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S TONGUE PIA. TONGUE. NOT TOUNGE. TTATT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE TONGUE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I typed all that. No copy paste. Honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been.. Weird.. Lately.&lt;br /&gt;Like, my laugh is.. Weird. I get excited over trivial stuffs.. And I like to touch my forehead. .__.&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like.. On the day of the Maths Paper 2.. After using the comp and whatsoever, I went to take the train to Tampines. To buy the manga. And whenever I adjust my earpiece, I'll touch my forehead after that.&lt;br /&gt;..How weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my brother's computer chair. :D&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to post about. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;And I just realized that only I am the reader of this blog. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;I like quiet blogs. You can write anything and not put it on private cos nobody reads it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then just nao, I went to teh post office to top up the freaking electric thingy.&lt;br /&gt;And when I was queueing, there's a couple behind me. And they were talking about stuffs so LOUDLY the whole PO can hear them.&lt;br /&gt;If I had a boyfriend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bf: Do you know the blablabla? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Pia: You want the whole world to know about our chat topic, is it?&lt;br /&gt;Bf: ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fierce woman. &gt;: I'll hardly find any boyfriend that way. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people who type in the wrong number and wrongly call people can bring some serious matters to surface. Real annoying. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you should ALWAYS type in the number correctly. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, children? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to post. So I shall go and drool over teh keyboard nao. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My best friend gave me the best advice&lt;br /&gt;He said each day's a gift and not a given right.&lt;br /&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/810807209272903899-1945059584042924889?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1945059584042924889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1945059584042924889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1945059584042924889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1945059584042924889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-53.html' title='Chapter 53'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-4234201771482414644</id><published>2009-05-06T12:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:01:28.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 52</title><content type='html'>Pete Wentz is ghey. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read his profile on Wiki, and they mentioned something about him saying he likes guys and he kissed one before. Wait, not one. A LOT! TTATT WAAAAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought he's hawt. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Am supposed to study for Chemistry today. But I haven't bathed yet, cos I'm going out latah. :D To CS. So I took the chance to use teh comp to download some songs I really want to listen to without having to bear the ricey-sandy sound of the radio. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY BAYBEH. Tomorrow me is not going to school cos tomorrow is Art exam and me dwopped me Art exam yeah~ :DD&lt;br /&gt;Which means more time to study for Chem! Whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, yesterday I studied Chem till midnight, and my neck hurt like nobody's business. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after Chem exam, I'mma gonna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Go home.&lt;br /&gt;2. Bath.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the comp.&lt;br /&gt;4. Use teh comp.&lt;br /&gt;5. Use teh comp.&lt;br /&gt;6. Use teh comp.&lt;br /&gt;7. Eat.&lt;br /&gt;8. Sleep. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whee~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no forgetty. Me must study harder desu. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend.. MOTHER'S DAY! Me is gonna buy me mummy something.. Me wonders what.. Hmm.. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a teddy bear? Cheap cheap la, I'm still in school, ya know. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay me very the lazy want to post more, maybe this Friday AFTER CHEM BAYBEH. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bai. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend gave me the best advice&lt;br /&gt;He said each day's a gift and not a given right.&lt;br /&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/810807209272903899-4234201771482414644?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4234201771482414644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=4234201771482414644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4234201771482414644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4234201771482414644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-52.html' title='Chapter 52'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7335720067993112095</id><published>2009-05-03T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:26:13.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 51</title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to be studying nao. &gt; &gt; But I'm taking a short rest, since my brother's not at home. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the previous post where I mentioned something about going to town with my mother on Wednesday? Plan destroyed. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MUM'S GOING TO BATAM. DDX She said something about going there to check our going-to-be-awesomey-awesome house there. ; ; It's not fair. DD: Why does she always like to go to Batam when I'm supposed to be at school? ; ;&lt;br /&gt;So that means I has to go to Century Square after school or smth. To buy teh SA books. ; ; Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum is nagging. /sigh&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking.. And.. Come to think of it.. Art is the only exam where you can actually yak and yak with your friends without getting and egg and a scream. :3&lt;br /&gt;I talked to my friend, and she totally agreed. And she told me of her Art exam last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-whole class in silence-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend A: /busy drawing&lt;br /&gt;Friend B: Hey.. Did you watch Toradora! last night?&lt;br /&gt;Friend A: Ya.. Taiga is so cute! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend B: Inorite?! /laughlaughlaugh&lt;br /&gt;And Takasu-kun is so funny! Ahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Friend A: Ya! And then Takasu used the broom-thingy to knock Taiga's window and he accidentally hit Taiga's head!&lt;br /&gt;Friend A &amp;amp; B: /laughlaughlaugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the while they talked, the whole class was silent. Dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, during my Mother Tounge paper, Shazwi was.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;My school principal actually put up a real cool big fan at the back of the class, cos we all complained about being hot in the middle of the day and stuff (ceiling fan doesn't work for thick-skinned people like us xD). And somehow on Thursday, then wind from the fan was fatefully strong. And Shazwi's papers flew all over the place 10000847+ times during the first paper. =w=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then before that, I was waiting for the teachers to give out the Paper 1. After I took my temp, I looked around (I had nothing to do .__.), and then I suddenly saw this Irwin guy from 5n1. So I turned around to Hani, who was register number 4, and pointed to that Irwin guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hani /points&lt;br /&gt;Hani: I know..&lt;br /&gt;/stares after him&lt;br /&gt;Cute, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Hani's so funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;Well, ya, that guy IS KINDA cute. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irwin Chua Qi Hao. The guy Hani's after. .__. Cute guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow his hair.. Looks like reindeer antlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image10.webshots.com/10/7/45/29/129774529ZKzczP_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 411px;" src="http://image10.webshots.com/10/7/45/29/129774529ZKzczP_fs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the front.&lt;br /&gt;And he reminds me of Robert Patty as Edward Cullen. Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only one guy on my mind right now, though. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a confession to make. I broke my rice cooker's cover. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suck real bad. &gt;:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7335720067993112095?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7335720067993112095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7335720067993112095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7335720067993112095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7335720067993112095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/chapter-51.html' title='Chapter 51'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1677871037612181346</id><published>2009-04-29T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T13:59:26.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 49</title><content type='html'>I r so sorry I didn't blog for a long time. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are near, and.. Well.. Study study! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LIKE SO I DID ENGLISH EXAM JUST NAO, AND IT WAS SO NOT DIFFICULT. &gt;&lt; Really. It was moderate. I wonder why my classmates said that the 2nd Paper was difficult. Hani didn't complete the first passage LOL. I did. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Mr Muhammad invigilated my class. &gt; &gt; I shall never forget his challenge to me. DD: NEVAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My elder brother and sister's gone. &gt;: My elder brother went back to Indonesia because they can't extend his pass any longer, and my sister followed. She mentioned something about taking a break from all the nonsense in her dance outings. :/ Poor Dawn will be sad. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they took the laptop. So currently I am using the computer. IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME SINCE I USED THE COMP MAN!! DD: All this while I've been touching the lappy. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate people who don't use brains. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on last week's Monday, my first day of school after 2 weeks xDD.. Afzal, Benson and I had a small gathering during Maths class, and we ended up talking about Yanning. &gt; &gt; They were like "Is your friend pretty/hot/whatever?". I told Yanning after that and she kept laughing and laughing. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to school on 7th May. When's that? Wait.. Lemme see the calendar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Thursday. Yup. Cos I dropped Art. I can't take it anymore. I don't wanna waste time drawing stuff I'm not supposed to draw. And I don't want to be the one who brings down the family tradition of drawing. I want fine arts. Music. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday I had counselling. The counsellor was fun! xD I told her my ambitions and guess what? I had to sing infront of her, cos she wants to hear my singing. Like LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out with mummeh on Wednesday! Next week, doh. She has an off day and she wants to go around town. Apparently I'll be the one bringing her, cos my siblings.. They're overseas. .-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told mai mama that I wanna go Kinokuniya. Buy some manga. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be buying 980 at the end of N levels. :D Save moolah is happy happy! ^w^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay like I wanna go away from blogging. Study. (: Papai~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1677871037612181346?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1677871037612181346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1677871037612181346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1677871037612181346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1677871037612181346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-49.html' title='Chapter 49'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-4834254275739012087</id><published>2009-04-17T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:03:27.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapchap 48 &gt; &gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SehTPgHJXAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vVit2joD4wE/s1600-h/43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SehTPgHJXAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vVit2joD4wE/s400/43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325598085148662786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm a little hyperactive today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I went to Yanning's house to watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;And I over reacted A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piapia's Reactions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teh Hero-Almost-Got-Beaten-Up Part&lt;/span&gt;: "NOOO! GET UP YOU IDIOT! DD:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teh Kissing Part&lt;/span&gt;: /squeals&lt;br /&gt;/covers face with pillow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just two, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I watched Lassie just now. It's a naise movie about a dog and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piapia's Reactions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When Lassie disappeared at the bottom of the waterfall&lt;/span&gt;: "NOO LASSIE NUU! JKHDSFISJHDFJIUB NUUU!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When Lassie fought teh bad guy&lt;/span&gt;: "GET 'EM LASSIE! MWUHAHA! &gt;D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When Lassie chased after the bad guy&lt;/span&gt;: "YAY! COWARDS! &gt;D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the "Lassie disappeared at the bottom of the waterfall", my brother laughed and asked whether I was mad. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Hidayah and Nisha just nao. xDD&lt;br /&gt;And I..&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a seriously hard time making my novel. Like, seriously. I can so understand the agony of authors when they first started the novel. Very sad and stressed. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, Adek, my novel, in short, is about people who have superpowers. I call the mutants. It's like the drama &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heroes_%28TV_series%29"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't name it Heroes. Like WTH. &gt; &gt; I don't wanna be a copycat.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like copycats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay like, I have to go, I think. So yea. Bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-4834254275739012087?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4834254275739012087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=4834254275739012087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4834254275739012087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4834254275739012087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapchap-48.html' title='Chapchap 48 &amp;gt; &amp;gt;'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SehTPgHJXAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vVit2joD4wE/s72-c/43.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3474149733102653151</id><published>2009-04-15T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T20:53:18.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 47</title><content type='html'>No avatar today. I'm too lazy for avatar hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm basically taking advantage of Yanning. :P I asked her to print out the lyrics I wanted, which is A LOT. But somehow she doesn't mind. &gt; &gt; She should change her name to  Cheryl Richie or Cheryl Hilton. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Yanning's full name is Cheryl Yue Yanning. :PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm refilling my Lyrics File with new lyrics baybeh! :DD It's naise to have rich best friends. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friends seem to fill out different parts of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheralien&lt;/span&gt;: My random goddess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nadiyah&lt;/span&gt;: .. I don't know. .__.&lt;br /&gt;OH I KNOW! MY SINGING DARLING! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Namie&lt;/span&gt;: My calm baby. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanning&lt;/span&gt;: .. My.. Uhh.. Donater..? .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all seem to rhyme. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I should stop printing nao. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nao, I went to Yanning's house. I'm like, seriously comfortable in her house. xDD&lt;br /&gt;I was like listening to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crush&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Archuleta&lt;/span&gt; so loud like mad, when suddenly I realized that Yanning was talking to me. .__.&lt;br /&gt;So I removed my headphones and asked her to repeat what she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanning: I realized something.&lt;br /&gt;Pia: What?&lt;br /&gt;Yanning: You seem to have double accents when you're singing.&lt;br /&gt;Pia: Harh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did my harh-face when I harhed. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, lately, my elder brother's been playing DoTA EARLY IN THE FREAKIN MORNING while talking to his friends on Skype, whose playing DoTA also.&lt;br /&gt;Then one morning my brother and his friend had an epic small conversation. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;: Eh! Where's Mervin?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;: There's only one way to find him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;: You don't tell me to cycle to Bedok South and find him ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;: WHERE'S MERVIN?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Ah! Why don't you cycle to his house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;: .. You call your father come here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Okay. Ah Pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;: /laughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Can we keep this conversation between ourselves, and leave my father out of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eldest and Elder Brother&lt;/span&gt;: /laughs&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDD&lt;br /&gt;His friends are like, so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone, something or somebody, please help me.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, live, my 'novel' is about this school filled with mutants (humans with superpowers), and I totally don't know what title to put it as. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Help? &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3474149733102653151?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3474149733102653151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3474149733102653151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3474149733102653151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3474149733102653151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-47.html' title='Chapter 47'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2755545973799365192</id><published>2009-04-13T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:49:20.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 45</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SeMnfbBzJ-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/TNx3HLnCDAQ/s1600-h/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SeMnfbBzJ-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/TNx3HLnCDAQ/s400/41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324142605266790370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm just gonna go straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing a book. Yes, a book. A novel, of some sort. Even though the notebook I bought for it is too THIN, for that matter. I just have to retype it on Microsoft Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nao, I met up with Yanning. It's a funny mini-outing, actually. The whole day Yanning just kept laughing and laughing. Reason: We talked about all the silly stuffs we thought of when we were kids. xDD Here's mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought bunnies make mini-bunnies just by staring.&lt;br /&gt;I thought humans were made by bangladeshis by clay, right infront of my block in the carpark.&lt;br /&gt;I thought rain was when God was bathing.&lt;br /&gt;I thought planes are big birds that swallow people.&lt;br /&gt;I thought God was a kid and has a mother and a house like mine. (&gt; &gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I thought there's a small cup of black liquid deep in people's throat called "Voice", and when that liquid finishes, people will go mute.&lt;br /&gt;I thought everyone has a mini of themselves in their stomach, poking the tummy walls constantly that makes stomachaches.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you can bring people back to live by buying new eyeballs and replacing them with the old ones.&lt;br /&gt;I thought people make babies just by lying down beside each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all, I guess. :x&lt;br /&gt;Have to hurry up with teh novel research. Bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2755545973799365192?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2755545973799365192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2755545973799365192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2755545973799365192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2755545973799365192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-45_13.html' title='Chapter 45'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SeMnfbBzJ-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/TNx3HLnCDAQ/s72-c/41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6489021898863829715</id><published>2009-04-10T15:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:17:31.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 45</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sd8CckYHnFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/m6qnUyM_8Vk/s1600-h/40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sd8CckYHnFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/m6qnUyM_8Vk/s400/40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322975974399646802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know what's with the avatar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday, my family (excluding my elder brother) sent my eldest sister to the airport. When we reached Terminal 3, all of us lined up with my eldest sister to the SIA Economy Class line LOL. As if WE'RE going to Amsterdam. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have seen the way my eldest brother acted in Terminal 3. He's never entered T3 before, and he's so.. LOL. He kept taking pictures as if he's a tourist from Amsterdam lining up to book a flight from SG back to his hometown. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we searched the whole T3 for a place to eat. Well, not the whole, really. Just the second floor. We gave up, and at the 3rd floor we sat at some chairs and my eldest sister ate her 'last' Singaporean meal my mum cooked and packed for her. xDD We look so.. LOL. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister went to take her flight, and then.. We searched the WHOLE (now it is REALLY the WHOLE) T3 for a taxi stand. - -; We went to Basement 2, and guess what?! THERE'S A KOPITIAM THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also Ya Kun. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we search and search.. and around 30 minutes later, we found one. Where? Level 2. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got home and stuff, and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO SCHOOL TODAY BAYBEH! WHOOHOO. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've been meaning to post about something.. And here goes.&lt;br /&gt;My life's filled with people of different sorts. So I'm gonna list the sorts of people I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People who wants to make a new email address, have no idea what to name it, takes someone's email address, change it a little and make it their own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My elder sister. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People who change their email address annually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Nadiyah/Purin. .__.&lt;br /&gt;Why? As far as I know, ever since I knew her from Sec 1, she's changed her email 3 times. From Sec 1 to 3. I don't know about Sec 4 yet. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 1 - nadiyah_droideka&lt;br /&gt;Sec 2 - kotarou.mishayumi&lt;br /&gt;Sec 3 - just-mikulicious&lt;br /&gt;Sec 4 - Only God knows what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People who are actually newbs but try to act like professionals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My elder sister&lt;br /&gt;- My eldest brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People who really get on my nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People who I can talk to for days and not get bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Adek! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People who I really wanna kick their faces right nao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My classmates.&lt;br /&gt;- Yanning for ANNOYING ME.&lt;br /&gt;- Some random people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, my elder sister's been trying real hard to act like Alice. She, like, name herself Alice (zz), cut her hair like Alice and stuff. How laime. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to post about. But I know what I wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read New Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, adieu~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6489021898863829715?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6489021898863829715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6489021898863829715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6489021898863829715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6489021898863829715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-45.html' title='Chapter 45'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sd8CckYHnFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/m6qnUyM_8Vk/s72-c/40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1110932888141956890</id><published>2009-04-09T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:39:44.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 44</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sd2m0-75mpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KimTk4RdRo8/s1600-h/39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sd2m0-75mpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KimTk4RdRo8/s400/39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322593763799440018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL I don't know why I said no. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is boring. .__. And like, I'm so hungry. WHY?! ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my URL without telling anyone anything. I wonder if they even realize if I change my URL. What ever happened to Pia's friends? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh.. I don't know what to post. I actually had an idea of what to post just nao, but.. Uhh.. .__. Blank. I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest sister's flying off to Amsterdam tonight. &gt;: Even though she can be real annoying and naggy, I'll miss her. &gt;: Boohoo. ; ; And she's gonna stay there for a month. Ya'll think I can fit in her luggage? It'll be naise to fly off somewhere other than Indonesia. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just finished downloading my list of English songs I wanna download. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG THUNDER! &gt;OO ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly have a feeling to post a quote from my old time online friend, Mia. She gave this poem/quote to me. She made it herself. I love Mia. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends are like stars,&lt;br /&gt;They come and go.&lt;br /&gt;But the ones that stay,&lt;br /&gt;Are the ones that glow&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind me to hug her the next time I see her.&lt;br /&gt;Bai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1110932888141956890?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1110932888141956890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1110932888141956890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1110932888141956890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1110932888141956890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-44.html' title='Chapter 44'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sd2m0-75mpI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KimTk4RdRo8/s72-c/39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3995862310445078219</id><published>2009-04-06T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:14:10.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 43</title><content type='html'>I am like, SO SORRY I didn't post for a long time. Personal reasons. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks of not using and I lost my typing skills of powah. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been listening to 987FM. Especially Muttons to Midnight. &gt;w&lt; They're like, so funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I recorded one of the funny funny parts of the section, and YOU SHOULD LISTEN TO IT. xDD I cropped it out, thanks to Adek, and.. Here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, while listening to it, read the.. "Quote" thingy. I carefully translated it. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/EJ-0egPyMr/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/EJ-0egPyMr/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 1px; background-color: rgb(230, 230, 230);"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 4px 4px 0pt 0pt; float: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox" type="text"&gt;&lt;input value="Search" style="font-size: 12px;" type="submit"&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=EJ-0egPyMr" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=EJ-0egPyMr" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=EJ-0egPyMr" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=EJ-0egPyMr" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/EJ-0egPyMr/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: It is the most popular segment in the history of this radio station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: I have checked, and I can verify it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Y-yes, I'm sure you've checked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Ya, THOUSANDS of emails come in EVERY WEEK commenting my segment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Where, from the Mental Hospital, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No no, I get thousands of emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Ya, sure, show me your emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: I delete already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Mm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Umm.. It's time for.. JUSTIN'S JOKES! OF THE WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Oh look what I found! Look at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: It's a wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Eh! My wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: My goodness! Ooh look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: I knew it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: It's an IC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: /gasps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Of Mr Justin Ang Wei Yang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No! No no no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: And what a kookoo looking photograph. My goodness. No wonder you don't show ANYBODY this IC photograph of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Mutton-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Go ahead and tell your stupid jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: What are you gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: I'm gonna take a photo of your IC,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: And post it on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: So the WHOLE WORLD can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No! Mutton! Cannot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Yes, can! And, just watch me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: PLEASE, Mutton! Don't do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: I'm going to take --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Hang on, the last time I checked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Mm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: You didn't know how to post photos on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, guess what --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: You've never done it. For all the photos in the Mutton's page, I posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Ya, I know you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: You don't know how to post pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: I've learned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, right. I-I'm.. You know what? I've no confidence in you that you know how to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SONG&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: JUSTIN'S JOKES OF THE WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;What is a Zebra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: An animal la. What the hell. What is a zebra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: What is a Zebra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: I.. Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: It's the undergarment of a woman, with VERY BIG breasts.&lt;br /&gt;/laughs&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU GET IT?! A Z BRA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: /snaps picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Go ahead, tell your next joke, and I'm gonna hit.. POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No no no.. /sniffs&lt;br /&gt;You..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Ta ta ta.. Ta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: You really know how to post pictures on Facebook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Yes I DO!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: /sniffs&lt;br /&gt;If Ya Kun.. You know Ya Kun? If Ya Kun started a campaign to help the Earth, what would the campaign be called?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Saving KAYA.&lt;br /&gt;/laughs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Post this picture on Facebook.. Mobile upload..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: Look --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: There you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: You! Mutton you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SONG&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: I've posted it on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: You! You did not post it on Facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Yes I DID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: YOU DID NOT POST IT ON --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Go check out your Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: JUSTIN'S JOKES OF THE WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Folks, go check out the Facebook for a kookoo photograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: What?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vernon&lt;/span&gt;: Mini Moses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;: No..&lt;/blockquote&gt;Funny, right?! xDD Justin is SOO cute. xDD&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if you don't know what's Ya Kun.. THIS is Ya Kun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdnFH2gzbrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vuaVz1JLyvQ/s1600-h/YK_Logo_%28Reg%29_300dpi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdnFH2gzbrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vuaVz1JLyvQ/s400/YK_Logo_%28Reg%29_300dpi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321501173397810866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;xDD&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there's another one, after that. This is including Soo (Soo Wei) from teh Pillow Fight section. LOL. I didn't "translate" this one, though. 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Has to go. :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3995862310445078219?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3995862310445078219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3995862310445078219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3995862310445078219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3995862310445078219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-43.html' title='Chapter 43'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdnFH2gzbrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vuaVz1JLyvQ/s72-c/YK_Logo_%28Reg%29_300dpi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6526247201945769509</id><published>2009-04-01T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T21:40:31.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 42</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdNh_XnVA5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tEtY_MXvYZ8/s400/38.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319703326153311122" border="0" /&gt;The freakin avatar's supposed to be animated, actually. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I post about anything today, I wanna jump around and scream.&lt;br /&gt;/jumps around and screams&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG. I GOT TEH TWILIGHT BOOK TODAY. THANKIES AZWAN! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO HAPPY!!!!!!!!!111!!!ONEONEONE WHEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, yesterday I told Nadiyah about the names thingy, like, since my sister wanna be a Cullen and Halliwell, I should be one too. Fake fake, la. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she gave me these names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anabel Marissa Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leah Candace Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carina Faith Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Victoria Genesis Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her to give me two sets of names. Apparently all of them are like, naise, so.. I took them all. And changed some of them's surnames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My set of fake English names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice Claire Bennett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anabel Marissa Lefevre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carina Faith Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leah Candace Clearwater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nessie Rosalie Hale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Victoria Genesis Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why fake? They're all made by my friends. xDD Nessie Rosalie Hale was made when my friend first read Twilight ages ago, before it went popular. She said Rosalie reminds her of me, so she named me Rosalie Hale. Nessie's Bella's daughter's name, and she said it fits me perfectly. So.. Nessie Rosalie Hale I got. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, my set of names. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, like today Nadiyah didn't come to school, cos of some appointment thingy, so I had to spend my recess time alone. &gt; &gt; But, of course, I had the company of teh beloved Twilight book, so.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And blablabla, Maths blablabla, whatever whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, for the first time since I had my new mp3, I walked home without even touching it. &gt;w&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I reached home, eat, whatever, blablabla, use the lappy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, on Monday, my family had a small late birthday celebration for my eldest sister. It was soo fun. We had a photoshoot session with my eldest sister, and it was so funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the cake was real naise. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate one slice of cake during the celebration thingy, another in the morning, and another when I got back home. xDD It's a fruit cake, and they had chocolate pieces at the side. I was the one who finished them all up. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Monday, during class, my male classmates Amir, Rafi and Rizal were like, talking about tampons. xDD Rizal and Rafi were obviously so stupid (LOL), they don't know WTH tampons are. After discussing that for like, around two hours or so, when it was time for recess, I got fed up and told Rizal the whole thing. And he was like, "Oh.. Nao I get it". xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my friends and me were like playing Twilight RPG, and my character's name is Claire Bennett. LOL. xDD I'm a half-breed (half human half vampire), I prefer eating food than blood, and my powers are manipulating people's mind and force field. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY. I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing more to post. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Kevin tomorrow. &gt;w&lt; LOLOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6526247201945769509?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6526247201945769509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6526247201945769509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6526247201945769509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6526247201945769509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/chapter-42.html' title='Chapter 42'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdNh_XnVA5I/AAAAAAAAAD4/tEtY_MXvYZ8/s72-c/38.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-123610521751899891</id><published>2009-03-30T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:50:26.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 41</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdCp2GMdy3I/AAAAAAAAADw/zK5yowKXgx4/s1600-h/37.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdCp2GMdy3I/AAAAAAAAADw/zK5yowKXgx4/s400/37.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318937906765482866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LAST WEEK,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay not last week. Last Saturday, AKA yesterday yesterday, AKA two days ago (xDD) my family participated in teh Earth Hour. Of course, we only turned off the lights, cos my mum was like, not really into this. I prefer the darkness, though. VERY NAISE AND COZY. :DD MWUHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We turned on the television and I was like, using the laptop when my brother asked me to turn off the laptop, saying that I used for a long time, when I DID NOT. DDD: I was like, happily reading teh Twilight characters' biography on Wikipedia. He somehow likes to ruin my happiness, ya know. DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached school just nao. Well doh. First we had teh awesomely-awesome-boring class period. &gt; &gt; After our form teacher blahblahed about stuff, he actually gave back our personality test for teh job thingy. The first job on my list? MUSEUM MANAGER. LIKE WTH. &gt; &gt; I can't imagine myself working in a museum. I'll be like, "This is the painting of Mona Lisa during the year of god-knows-when. It was done by god-knows-who with god-knows-what his impressions were. Whatever. /leaves".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get fired in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manager getting fired. Imagine that. Hoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Mother Tounge was bareable, even though I had to like, read the newspaper all over again for one hour, cos the teacher won't give me teh worksheet unless I hand in the file, WHICH I don't have. DD:&lt;br /&gt;Like I usually read the newspaper for less than 15 minutes. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Social Studies, and somehow this week's lesson is sooo boring, I wanna cry. THEN IT WAS PHYSICS! THIS IS THE FUNNY PART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim was like, teaching teaching teaching, then at the end of the lesson, he finally realised that 85% of the class wasn't even listening to him. &gt;w&gt; Then he told us that he felt like trash that is useless, and stuff. Isn't trash supposed to be useless? .______________.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he kept talking and all, and stupid Gary who I wanna kill was acting rebellious and stuff, and he made the class stay behind for 7 minutes. Mr Lim was talking talking about some bullshit stuff, and then he kept quiet. Everyone was like, "Cher, let us go lah". And he told us that he's just waiting for the 7 minutes to pass through. Like zz. &gt; &gt; And then when the 7 minutes were OVER, he started talking again. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention that nooby lower secs kept looking into our class all the time. Kerin shouted at them and they walked away. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went home with Azwan and Nadiyah. I was supposed to go with Zhong Wei to teh 7-Eleven, but then he insisted on going home, and blah, so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were walking, and meanwhile we talked about random stuff, and Nadiyah was like "it's so unfair" to the fact that she has an appointment with the hospital on first of April, the day Shin Koihime Musou was going to be released. Like LOL. And we talked about April Fools, and how the doctor's jokes might be like on Nadiyah. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we sent Nadiyah to her lift, and around a few meters away from the lift, I asked Azwan whether he can lend me his Twilight book. He was like "Uhh.." and I did something which was SO like his weakness. xDD And he was like "OMG NOOO!" and at last he said "Okay okay, I'll bring it tomorrow". xDD Yay for Piapia! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to 7-Eleven, cos I wanted to buy teh Mint Green Tea my elder brother bought yesterday, and after painstakingly searching for it, I actually found it. My luck was good, cos it was teh last one. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to teh bubble tea shop, and on the way there my classmates saw us walking together and they were like "Whoa, dating ah?". zz. Narrow minded ----holes. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At teh bubble tea shop, I BOUGHT TEH ICE CREAM WAFFLE THINGY! OMG YAY! I've always wanted to eat that. xDD&lt;br /&gt;But when the uncle gave the waffles to us, it wasn't even warm. &gt; &gt; Ice Cream Waffle thingy only tastes naise when it's warm. DDD: Then I bought my all-time-favourite Oreo Chocolate Peppermint. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I reached home, and stuff happened, and I watched KBS World's School-Version of Golden Bell Challenge. It was soo funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I bathed, and I told my brother not to turn off the laptop, but he said he's been using for a long time, so he turned it off, and I actually fell asleep infront of the TV on the couch, leaving the TV on to watch me sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my elder sister came back from the salon thingy and I woke up, and my four main fingers on my right hand hurts like hell, somehow. Maybe I accidentally folded it when I fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;I stared at my sister and told her that her hair still looks the same, and fell asleep for another 5 to 6 minutes or so. Then when I woke up I approached her at the kitchen and realised that it looks different. She cut it Alice-Cullen-Style. It's really naise. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I WANTED THAT HAIRSTYLE! DDDX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am, nao. Using teh blog, posting a seriously long post. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I wanted to say something at the end of it actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking, and I can't really bother about the Koreans that copy Japanese styles. I mean, if Koreans are copycats, aren't Singaporeans copycats too? We copy the Japanese style way more than Koreans do. And we use "desu" behind our sentences and act like we're Japanese. Truth be told, I think we're worse than Koreans. Like, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I took teh 'How Resilient Are You" quiz thingy and here's my result! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You like to think… a lot. You don’t really depend on people, just only when you’re really, really unsure about what to do. You really don’t care what other people think of you and that you move at your own pace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Like WHOA. o o&lt;br /&gt;LOL. xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-123610521751899891?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/123610521751899891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=123610521751899891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/123610521751899891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/123610521751899891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-41.html' title='Chapter 41'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SdCp2GMdy3I/AAAAAAAAADw/zK5yowKXgx4/s72-c/37.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1539207079779801108</id><published>2009-03-27T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T18:45:52.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScymfMZNPfI/AAAAAAAAADo/2ya9Wyo_wv8/s1600-h/36.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScymfMZNPfI/AAAAAAAAADo/2ya9Wyo_wv8/s400/36.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317808314850819570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm playing MoshiMonsters! :DD&lt;br /&gt;It's soooooo cute! But my pet's name is sooo not cute. Urigi. WTH. What made me think of that name anyway!? &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm playing Neopets too. :DD My pet's name is Usuura! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and guess what? New Moon, the sequel to Twilight, is like appearing in cinemas on 3rd December 2009 in Singapore. November 2009 for America. \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I searched for the Twilight Saga in Times Bookstore website.&lt;br /&gt;Twilight = $16.72&lt;br /&gt;New Moon = $19.21&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse = $18.82&lt;br /&gt;Breaking Dawn = $21.29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD I think I'm gonna buy them. And an additional book.&lt;br /&gt;The production of Twilight said that they might make them all into movies. YAY! :DD But Meyer said that if Breaking Dawn is to be made into a movie, it'll have to be two, cos they can't squeeze them in into 90 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's caning today! DD: I wanna see people kena cane, but.. It's for teh nooby lower secs, so.. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, the Sec 4s had a class lesson about what our future husband will be like. It's called "Happily Ever After"&lt;br /&gt;I followed my husband image as Miku from An Cafe. :DD BUT the personalities are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Quiet&lt;br /&gt;-Noisy&lt;br /&gt;-Stubborn&lt;br /&gt;-Humorous&lt;br /&gt;-Weird in a funny way&lt;br /&gt;-Loving. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you people are thinking, how can he be quiet and noisy at once, well.. I want him like.. He's actually noisy, but he can be quiet at certain things. Get it? .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want him to have BIG, DOE eyes. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw Nadiyah, I went to remedial. But last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, my brother and me watched Discovery Channel. A show called "How Do They Do It?". When I just watched it, they were making baseball bats. We were sooo moved by that. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they showed how they put the.. thingy together, my brother and me went "WHOA" in unison. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, they showed how they make stained glass. First they melt some stuff at 1400+ degrees celcius. WTFZOMGBBQ. \O/ IT'S LIKE SOOO HOT. When they took the melted stuff out, it looks like sticky lava. o o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it looks sooooo.. Sticky. o o LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THAT, I watched a show called.. I don't know what it's called. &gt; &gt; It's about this guy, he went to Greensburg to watch how they make anti-tornado buildings after the whole city was destroyed in 2007 by a tornado. o o It's interesting, and the walls are like, so thick and full of cement. I think they should do that in some earthquake/tornado/hurricane prone countries. Like China. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this show about coffee and stuff, and halfway watching it, I turned off the television and used teh laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adek and me were talking about Twilight some minutes ago. Adek haven't watch Twilight yet. DDDDD: Maybe I shall try to.. Win the DVD in Muttons to Midnight on 987FM tonight. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WATCH IT ALL OVER AGAIN FOR 100 TIMES. &gt;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vernon watched it like, 54 times. Already. LOL. xDD&lt;br /&gt;While Justin haven't even seen it yet. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the guy who acted as Jasper Hale/Whitlock, Jackson Rathbone? He's born in Singapore. .__.&lt;br /&gt;I SO DIDN'T EXPECT HIM TO BE HALF SINGAPOREAN. LIKE WTH. =3=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, HE HAS TO COME BACK TO HIS HOMETOWN AND MEET HIS FELLOW SINGAPOREANMATES BAYBEH. &gt;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWUAHAHAH. FWUAHAHAH. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin showed me his.. Desktop. It's naise. :D&lt;br /&gt;AND HE WAS WATCHING PR0N ZOMGBBQ. xDD&lt;br /&gt;LOL kidding. Fitnah. DD:&lt;br /&gt;Me doesn't do fitnah. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday was my eldest kakak and Kotarou's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAKAK! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KOTAROU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND KOTAROU'S NOT EVEN REAL! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay liek my sister's been bugging me to let her use since just nao. LOl. .__.&lt;br /&gt;I shall go. We shall meet agen someday.&lt;br /&gt;Babai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1539207079779801108?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1539207079779801108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1539207079779801108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1539207079779801108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1539207079779801108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-40.html' title='Chapter 40'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScymfMZNPfI/AAAAAAAAADo/2ya9Wyo_wv8/s72-c/36.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7355295278161617198</id><published>2009-03-22T19:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:56:41.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 39</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScYjCCFT38I/AAAAAAAAADg/jxY88uoUznk/s1600-h/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScYjCCFT38I/AAAAAAAAADg/jxY88uoUznk/s400/35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315974927983304642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I. AM SO ADDICTED TO TWILIGHT ZOMGBBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched it yesterday night with my two brothers. Of course, if you watch any movie with them, they'll.. Make noises, you can't concentrate on the movie. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my brother played Twilight, I thought of going to sleep, but my brother asked me to watch with him. When I land my butt on the couch, he said "Go to sleep, it's already late". xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie started and my eldest brother came back from the toilet, and as you know, the starting is about some random deer grazing in a forest. My eldest brother sat down, and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eldest: Is this Discovery Channel?&lt;br /&gt;Elder: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Eldest: Oh. WTH did you burn this kind of movie man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, the whole movie, my elder brother talked about the pr0n version of Twilight. REAL irritating. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the vampires go to direct sunlight, their skin sparkle, right? My elder brother said that the funny version of Twilight is, if they go under direct sunlight they'll turn into a diamond. xDD So Bella have to bring Edward back to a dark place and he'll turn normal. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the middle of the show, my brothers had a farting challenge. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OVERALL, I THINK TWILIGHT IS GREAT BAYBEH. Okay so I prefer classic draculas with fangs and blood red lips and pale white face who sleeps in coffins, but.. The plot is naise. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice is pretty. Both my elder brother and me agreed that she looks like Yuna from FF. :3 SHE'S SO PRETTY BAYBEH.&lt;br /&gt;Jasper looks so scary. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Emmett looks.. Fierce. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalie is pretty. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY GTG WATCH TWILIGHT BAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw adek, SHAKANAH SUCKS BAYBEH. :DD&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL ebil. &gt;w&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7355295278161617198?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7355295278161617198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7355295278161617198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7355295278161617198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7355295278161617198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-39.html' title='Chapter 39'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScYjCCFT38I/AAAAAAAAADg/jxY88uoUznk/s72-c/35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3793967392493297008</id><published>2009-03-21T15:34:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T17:14:56.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 38</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSYt1CS29I/AAAAAAAAACo/xLA5qvKYONE/s400/32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315541373302266834" border="0" /&gt;I'm not following the chapter order you saw yesterday. It's way easier to follow the one stated on the dashboard. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please tell me why I'm doing this. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm collecting naise naise names for my blog in the future. &gt;w&lt; But I think I'll stick to Massive Wonders. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised something. My CBox's colour's out of place. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; OMG two more days to school. Bad bad. D: Adek, I just read that Shakanah's (however you spell it) and she was talking bad about you. DDD: Kurang hasam punyer budak. Where does she live, huh?! I'll teach her a lesson she'll never forget. &gt;D MWUHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blockquote doesn't work here. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puny little -------. &gt; &gt; I don't know who she's talking about, but seriously, if she wants to talk bad about someone, she should so say it infront of their faces. &gt; &gt; She's such a coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecik kecik dah kurang ajar. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;IF I EVER SEE HER ON THE GROUNDS OF BEDOK GREEN SEC, I'LL KILL HER. DDD&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG IT'S &lt;s&gt;RAINING&lt;/s&gt; GONNA RAIN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now when I was asleep, I dreamt that my school had Sports Day. Only difference is that my school looks bigger and grander like some kind of USA grand college in my dream and everyone had to participate in the Sports Day. &lt; &lt; And I remembered something. Zhong Wei, me and Sazliana and some other people were in Ruby house and Nadiyah and Dionne and some other people were in Sapphire house. That's funny cos in real life Nadiyah belongs to Ruby house, while Zhong Wei in Sapphire and Sazliana in Emerald. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA GO TO HORT PARK! DDD:&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago my elder sister and my eldest brother went to Hort Park with my brother's girlfriend. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSk5ANp_yI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zzx1QUjo0Ik/s1600-h/P1120467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSk5ANp_yI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zzx1QUjo0Ik/s400/P1120467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315554759420804898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG SPIDER. xDD If I ever go there and see a spider, I'll run away. &gt;w&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSlaYk9F8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/YyrUfYAz0jM/s1600-h/P1120474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSlaYk9F8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/YyrUfYAz0jM/s400/P1120474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315555332896659394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the picture itself, you can see that the bridge is like, very high from ground level. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSl1gnTRGI/AAAAAAAAADA/UgxqcyS6wb0/s1600-h/P1120533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSl1gnTRGI/AAAAAAAAADA/UgxqcyS6wb0/s400/P1120533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315555798910452834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Naise, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSmxT8XSJI/AAAAAAAAADI/SNdrVM7NQR8/s1600-h/P1120543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSmxT8XSJI/AAAAAAAAADI/SNdrVM7NQR8/s400/P1120543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315556826301286546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monkey-san! &gt;w&lt; It's so cute&lt;br /&gt;But actually, I'm real scared of monkeys. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSnxcF4LfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/U0xIAyoL_HY/s400/P1120552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315557928000302578" border="0" /&gt;Yes, you're looking at the Cable Car tower thingy. It's near HarbourFront, so should go there! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HarbourFront = Daiso. I wanna go Daiso! I didn't go on the outing with Tiffany, but I remembered nao I wanna buy the sweet corn biscuit thingy from Daiso. xDD It's so naise. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go there on the outing with Kevin. &gt;D Mwuhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I need help on the name of the music blog I'm gonna make. &gt; &gt; It's so hard to think of a name. DD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this morning, I went to the bread shop with my sister without bathing. :P I told my sister that I'll only be able to do this in the morning cos it's the time where most of the people are still asleep. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought two french loaf, two fruit tarts and a chilli chicken floss. Delish. *w* I ate the chicken floss a few hours ago after waking up from my nap, then I ate the french loaf until it's half. Two and a half gone. xDD The fruit tart is still waiting for my attention in the fridge. It's too delish to eat nao. Save the best for later. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna join PayPal. But I need to be 18 or above to do so. Anyone wants to join custody with me? ; ; If no one wants to, I'll probably have to beg my elder sister to do so. :x I have like, a long list of stuff I wanna buy online. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips' are somekind-of-what scarred ever since the outing with Tiffany. Probably because of the lip gloss. &gt;: And right now my tounge hurts a lot. ; ; Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch Detroit Metal City!! DDX They say it's for people above 16. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RELINK ME EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;. :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3793967392493297008?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3793967392493297008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3793967392493297008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3793967392493297008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3793967392493297008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-37.html' title='Chapter 38'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScSYt1CS29I/AAAAAAAAACo/xLA5qvKYONE/s72-c/32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7364031294300797138</id><published>2009-03-20T15:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:08:46.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScNMcOrj3ZI/AAAAAAAAACg/tCkqWOvWhkk/s400/30.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315176033088167314" border="0" /&gt;OMG I just got into MSN just nao and Purin told me about Nao quitting fripSide. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOO! NAO DON'T GOOOO! TTATT FRIPSIDE IS NOTHING WITHOUT YOU. DDX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/emoemo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate sinus. It's making my life miserable. Sinus sucks! DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when I woke up this morning (AGAIN) with a sinus attack, I listened to JPlus. xDD The DJ was talking about birthday and stuff. &gt; &gt; And she played some songs. There's like J1 Hit Chart. Anyway, some random guy voice came in and the DJ was like soo cute! They were talking something like "ERUPI KONO HI!" and the female DJ said: "Chan chan~". Sooo cute! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended at around 9:05 AM, and it took me a while to notice it ended. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my elder brother who works in StarHub called a customer to ask her about her.. Modem number or something, and the customer is a Japanese. She doesn't understand WTH my brother was talking about. &gt; &gt; So my sister had to call her friend whose at school to help translate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand. Japanese people wants to come here and live in Singapore, but they don't know the least bit of English. They're living in a country where English is the first language, for goodness sake. Why can't they try and learn English? My goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother told us that when he went to the customer's house, there was a human translator. He said he CAN get a translator, but it's not always he gets Japanese customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, even though I LOVE Japan and Japanese people, I think they're like seriously stupid in some ways. &gt; &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7364031294300797138?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7364031294300797138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7364031294300797138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7364031294300797138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7364031294300797138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-31.html' title='Chapter 31'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScNMcOrj3ZI/AAAAAAAAACg/tCkqWOvWhkk/s72-c/30.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5385833765434206788</id><published>2009-03-19T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:42:33.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScIpGsHKpZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GfpnXLUqsQo/s1600-h/29.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScIpGsHKpZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GfpnXLUqsQo/s400/29.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314855705147778450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have nothing to post about actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so basically I woke up at six plus with a running nose, listened to mp3, went to sleep, blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted to listen to JPlus, but.. It's in Japanese. I don't know Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG 4 MORE DAYS TO SCHOOL. TTATT /clings to holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just doing FreeRice just now, and I did the subject on maps (GEOGRAPHY ZOMG &lt;33). When I searched on Maps of Asia, I saw Russia in it. o o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. HAVE. NOTHING. TO. POST. ABOUT. AAAARRRRGH. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/bangs head on keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5385833765434206788?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5385833765434206788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5385833765434206788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5385833765434206788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5385833765434206788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-30.html' title='Chapter 30'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScIpGsHKpZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GfpnXLUqsQo/s72-c/29.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-4985989425465334858</id><published>2009-03-18T20:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:46:50.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScDost00HpI/AAAAAAAAACI/NLbl_Z7_yCU/s1600-h/03.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScDost00HpI/AAAAAAAAACI/NLbl_Z7_yCU/s400/03.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314503415210188434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went out with Tiffany today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Marina Square first. Actually, we planned to go to Plaza Sing since there's Daiso there, and I wanted to buy a box to keep my things. But my sister told me the box I wanted wasn't sold there, so.. We cancelled Plaza Sing from our list. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Marina Square with my elder sister, since I was like really blur on how to go there. Marina Square's near to the place where she goes to practice dance, so she actually bothered. :P We actually went there to go to Diva. It's a small shop that sells accessories. :D The earrings there are like soooo cute! &gt;w&lt; I wanted to buy a pair of necklaces, but.. After giving $5 to my sister for top-up, I only have enough moolah to buy a bento meal and.. Some other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to Takashimaya! YAY! We went to B3 and immediately went to teh shop I always eat at when I'm in Orchard. I was soo hungry then. ; ; The bento meal costed around $10. It's friggin expensive, I tell ya. &lt; &lt; I wanted to buy teh Hokkaido ice cream after that, but it's too.. Expensive. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Kinokuniya. I searched for more than 15 minutes for Shugo Chara in Japanese, and when I finally found it, it costs $10.70. &gt; &gt; I can buy, actually. But Tiffany wanted to take neoprints so.. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THAT, WE WENT TO B3 AGAIN TO BUY DURIAN PUFFS! :DD I bought two and one taiyaki. &gt;w&lt;&gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Bugis after that to take neos. We took two times lol. And when we were cutting the neoprints, there's like three girls at the same table with us. THEY'RE JAPANESE ZOMGBBQ. We were like so excited. xDD Padahal I lived my life around Japanese people. :P I think they're sisters or cousins or smth. The two small girls are so cute! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the nice part: Both of our feet hurts. ; ; When we were walking towards the bus stop, my feet felt like exploding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OMG my feet feels like exploding. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany: ^^;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Tiffany, if my feet explodes, send my feet to NUH okay. And ask them to sew them back.&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany: Can meh?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL. But if my feet explodes won't it be in pieces? &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I reached home, I was perspiring like mad and I felt like amputating my feet. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall it's fun. :D Even though the whole day it was hot and tiring. &gt;w&lt; I wanna go out again! xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-4985989425465334858?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4985989425465334858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=4985989425465334858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4985989425465334858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/4985989425465334858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-29.html' title='Chapter 29'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/ScDost00HpI/AAAAAAAAACI/NLbl_Z7_yCU/s72-c/03.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2943429793019708000</id><published>2009-03-17T15:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:40:28.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 28</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9MyBFW7BI/AAAAAAAAACA/zvLtWySpz1M/s400/Rukia.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314050507488554002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Currently Listening to: &lt;u&gt;Catch the Rainbow&lt;/u&gt; [MISIA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's wrong with my immune system. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days, I'll wake up with a seriously annoying runny nose. &gt; &gt; I just finished up one quarter of the pack of tissues Mum bought for my sister and me. &gt;&lt; Maybe I should ask Mum to bring me to the doctor. ; ; I don't like these runny nose stuff.. TTATT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this morning I woke up with a running nose, again. I boiled some water and drank it. :D It helps. &gt;w&lt; And then I thought of litening to the radio with my mp3, so I tuned in to the Singaporean Japanese station, &lt;a href="http://www.fm963.com.sg/new/index2.html"&gt;JPlus&lt;/a&gt;. It's in Japanese. .__. LOL of course it's in Japanese it's a Japanese station. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It's like a little boring, actually. The DJ was like.. Talking about some horoscope stuff in Japanese, and I only catch a few sentences. After each sentence she'll end it with "Lucky kara wa _____". I only remembered one: "Lucky kara wa shinku". xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And then it got boring. She played two songs, and there was a programme about learning Chinese and stuff. I was like seriously sleepy so I went to sleep. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And in the middle of sleeping.. My elder brother woke me up to iron his StarHub shirt. xD I ironed it with heavy eyelids. Then I went to sleep. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And thirty minutes ago I woke up with.. Yea. Running nose. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm going out tomorrow with Tiffany! DAISO, HERE I COME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Currently Listening to: &lt;u&gt;Piece&lt;/u&gt; [Aragaki Yui]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2943429793019708000?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2943429793019708000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2943429793019708000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2943429793019708000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2943429793019708000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-28.html' title='Chapter 28'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9MyBFW7BI/AAAAAAAAACA/zvLtWySpz1M/s72-c/Rukia.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6557521279599724304</id><published>2009-03-16T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:22:57.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 27</title><content type='html'>OMG. I was just watching Whose Line Is It Anyway?: Hollywood Director. xDD It's about a bank robbery. LOLOL. It was sooo funny I cried. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I put up a post that I hated my sister yesterday because.. SHE DELETED MY COLLECTION OF TOUHOU PICTURES! UUUURGH. And then she wants to teach me how to collect them from Sankaku Complex. Hello? I know Sankaku Complex even before she or her friends knows about it. I KNOW TOUHOU WELL EARLIER THAN HER. SHE'S LIKE, A NEWB. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, I have a poem for my best friend, since she's feeling a little down these few days. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A friend is someone we turn to when our spirits need a lift&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone we treasure for our friendship is a gift&lt;br /&gt;A friend is someone who fills our lives with beauty, joy and grace,&lt;br /&gt;And makes the whole world we live in a better and happier place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm always here when you need me, okay? ^w^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading Hani's posts, and there's one about Alliyah making mistakes in their convo lol. xD And I just realised there's some from Yanning's too. xD I can't remember, but I'll post them when I can. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG. Kevin gave me a picture of the newest Nintendo DS Lite ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.newlaunches.com/entry_images/0607/05/pdsl01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 206px;" src="http://www.newlaunches.com/entry_images/0607/05/pdsl01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.newlaunches.com/entry_images/0906/22/pdsl02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 312px;" src="http://www.newlaunches.com/entry_images/0906/22/pdsl02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it nice? The logo is sooo cute! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And there's another one with Hello Kitty. :3   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thmb.inkfrog.com/thumbn/fanseller2008/NDSL-10-1.jpg=600"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 299px;" src="http://thmb.inkfrog.com/thumbn/fanseller2008/NDSL-10-1.jpg=600" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i19.ebayimg.com/01/i/001/36/26/3854_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i19.ebayimg.com/01/i/001/36/26/3854_1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i4.ebayimg.com/08/i/001/16/b8/9599_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://i4.ebayimg.com/08/i/001/16/b8/9599_1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it cute? But those are stickers. You have to buy them and put it yourself. I still prefer the Pikachu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin's gonna buy me one when I has teh moolah. :D YAY Kevin! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy to post more. So bai. &gt; &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6557521279599724304?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6557521279599724304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6557521279599724304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6557521279599724304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6557521279599724304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-27.html' title='Chapter 27'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7523674815289837302</id><published>2009-03-15T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:46:54.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I HATE MY SISTER I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 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I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I HATE MY SISTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE SHE DIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7523674815289837302?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7523674815289837302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7523674815289837302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7523674815289837302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7523674815289837302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate-my-sister-i-hate-my-sister-i.html' title=''/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7415616419054175292</id><published>2009-03-15T16:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:01:24.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sby6a_FKrQI/AAAAAAAAABU/QdJP0R239Ho/s1600-h/13.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sby6a_FKrQI/AAAAAAAAABU/QdJP0R239Ho/s400/13.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313326633162812674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my English sucks in this post, thanks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ate this.. Fried Noodles my mum cooked yesterday. I ate it with fried eggs and boiled chicken. And.. I didn't realise it was spoiled until my sister ate it and ask about it. ; ; Please pray I don't get food poisoning. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAIGAWD THREE MORE DAYS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Purin is feeling down these few days. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm feeling sick. I woke up this morning with a headache and a bad tummy. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad, bad. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw, a few weeks ago, I saw a documentary on pregnancy. They showed about mums who have to give birth to twins and such. AND THAT WOMAN HAD TO GO THROUGH SURGERY TO GET HER TWINS OUT. ; ; NUUU. There goes my dreams of having twins in the future. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I asked my mum and she said that not all women who have twins go through surgery lol. YAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keh Purin. You HAS to sing with me if you're free. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;You sure you wanna sing Save Me Again? You were like "No no I don't want to enter!" last year lolol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7415616419054175292?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7415616419054175292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7415616419054175292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7415616419054175292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7415616419054175292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-25.html' title='Chapter 25'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sby6a_FKrQI/AAAAAAAAABU/QdJP0R239Ho/s72-c/13.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5170675182961655906</id><published>2009-03-13T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:59:56.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 24</title><content type='html'>Two posts in a day. :D I'm not putting an avatar because this post is gonna join the previous post I made just nao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just making this post cos I wanna show you people the list of songs I might be singing solo or with Purin on Go Japan! Matsuri this year.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; IF&lt;/span&gt; there is Go Japan! Matsuri. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Solo&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Planet [Kawada Mami]&lt;br /&gt;Asu e no Namida [Kawada Mami]&lt;br /&gt;Hishoku no Sora [Kawada Mami]&lt;br /&gt;Lukant Fantasy [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's in the list of songs from Luka, but it doesn't sound like Luka at all &gt; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;Meikyuu Butterfly [Mizuki Nana]&lt;br /&gt;Precious Memories [Kuribayashi Minami]&lt;br /&gt;Save Me Again [fripSide &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOLOL&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;Toki wo Kizamu Uta [Lia]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Duet&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honto no Jibun [Buono!]&lt;br /&gt;Kokoro no Tamago [Buono!]&lt;br /&gt;Second Flight [KOTOKO &amp;amp; Sato Hiromi]&lt;br /&gt;Sister Wars [Fukuhara Kaori]&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this depends on whether Miss Nurul Syahirah Nadiyah binte --------- wants to sing or not. Sometimes she's very lazy, she won't get out of her bed the whole day, unless she wants to eat, drink, bathe and use teh comp. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5170675182961655906?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5170675182961655906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5170675182961655906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5170675182961655906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5170675182961655906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-24.html' title='Chapter 24'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3584304444122745975</id><published>2009-03-13T11:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T12:27:05.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 23: Last day of school! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbnWSJ2lUYI/AAAAAAAAABE/EH65jsTF6XQ/s1600-h/XiaoQiao.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbnWSJ2lUYI/AAAAAAAAABE/EH65jsTF6XQ/s400/XiaoQiao.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312512842831057282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today.. Is plain. Reason? I didn't go to school today. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late because my brother didn't wake me up! DX Boohoohoo! ; ;&lt;br /&gt;And it's my last day, too. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, Miss Hidayah also didn't attend school. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just come to realise.. I have limited number of visitors to my blog. My MAL friends can't be bothered to read my blog. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Purin&lt;/span&gt;: Reads and comments every single post /hugs purin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adek&lt;/span&gt;: Reads but doesn't comment. &gt; &gt; Adek you should comment! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;: Reads but doesn't comment too. &lt; &lt; He had his first comment. I'm so gonna force him to comment again. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yat&lt;/span&gt;: No hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alif&lt;/span&gt;: Newcomer anime buddy! Yay! Yes, I LOVE to wave and shout "HI" at him in school. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sigh.. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining. :O And my house is SOO dark, even though it's during noon. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, remember yesterday's MASH game? I played more, but didn't get to post them yesterday. &gt;&lt; So here's teh results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends Version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Girls Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend NAFA to become a actress. You will live in Japan, in a apartment. You will marry Namie in Italy. Your honeymoon will be in Austria. You will have three kids and a bunny. You will drive a silver Ford GT.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guys Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend NAFA to become a singer. You will live in Japan, in a apartment. You will marry Koji in Russia. Your honeymoon will be in Russia. You will have two kids and a bunny. You will drive a white Lamborghini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Online Friends (guys) Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend LaSalle to become a model. You will live in Japan, in a house. You will marry Yat in Russia. Your honeymoon will be in New Zealand. You will have three kids and a bunny. You will drive a white Jaguar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Online Friends (girls) Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend NAFA to become a singer. You will live in Japan, in a house. You will marry Liz (Maora) in California. Your honeymoon will be in New Zealand. You will have two kids and a cat. You will drive a silver Lamborghini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheralien VS Purin Version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cheralien Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend NAFA to become a singer. You will live in Japan, in a mansion. You will marry Cheralien in Italy. Your honeymoon will be in Russia. You will have nine kids and a guinea pig. You will drive a black Ford GT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Purin Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend LaSalle to become a singer. You will live in England, in a house. You will marry Purin in Italy. Your honeymoon will be in Russia. You will have six kids and a bunny. You will drive a silver Jaguar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrity Version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will attend LaSalle to become a model. You will live in Japan, in a shack. You will marry Miku in France. Your honeymoon will be in New Zealand. You will have two kids and a bunny. You will drive a white Jaguar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL. xDD This is soo funny. Especially the Online Friends (Guys) part. xDD&lt;br /&gt;And no, I'm not marrying Yat. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Cheralien VS Purin Version.. I guess I live a happier life with Cheralien. So Cheralien wins. I belong to Cheralien. The End. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Currently Listening to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loading_Konata_Speaking&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Hirano Aya]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namie's SOOO gonna kill me. Koji is like, her boyfriend and I shall marry him in teh future. LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry. &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3584304444122745975?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3584304444122745975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3584304444122745975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3584304444122745975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3584304444122745975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-23-last-day-of-school-d.html' title='Chapter 23: Last day of school! :D'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbnWSJ2lUYI/AAAAAAAAABE/EH65jsTF6XQ/s72-c/XiaoQiao.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-1690892301599813384</id><published>2009-03-12T17:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:53:25.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbjbgRqS16I/AAAAAAAAAA8/e0Fo1jB5t7s/s400/25.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312237108026595234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone has ever had any boring-er day than today?&lt;br /&gt; ..&lt;br /&gt; Guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chemisty was boring, Maths was boring, English was boring, Mother Tongue no hope.. Physics.. YES PHYSICS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim showed us a video and presentation about Dick and Rick Hoyt. It was so touching and sad, I felt like crying on the spot. &gt;&lt; Dick is such a good father.. /sniff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the usual write-down-the-blanks-from-the-powerpoint thingy, there was nothing.. Fun. Except for one when Mr Lim told us about when he went to Korea and one of the toilets was so nice (ew?). There was like.. Buttons at the side of the seats and one of the buttons.. When you press it around 3 jacks of water will spray at your butt. LOLOL. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since all the buttons are like, in Korean, you can't anyhow press it. Who knows your butt will have one BIG hole in the middle when you accidentally pressed the wash-your-butt button thingy? xDD&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Currently Listening to: &lt;u&gt;Aimai Scream&lt;/u&gt; [Hirano Aya]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Thursday during Physics, Mr Lim will reward a can of some random drinks to six most attentive students in class for the week. And I WANTED THAT COKE! The first week he brought six cans of coke, and I didn't get it. The second week he brought Green Tea and I got it. I WANT COKE! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Purin introduced me to this MASH gamey. It's so fun! The results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Touhou Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend NAFA to become a youkai. You will live in Japan, in a mansion. You will marry Flandre in France. Your honeymoon will be in Scarlet Devil Mansion. You will have three kids and a marisa. You will drive a black Lamborghini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;VOCALOID Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend VOCALOID school to become a singer. You will live in Japan, in a house. You will marry Rin in France. Your honeymoon will be in Spain. You will have three kids and a kaito. You will drive a black Ford GT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rozen Maiden Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend DOLL to become a doll. You will live in France, in a shack. You will marry Souseiseki in Australia. Your honeymoon will be in Spain. You will have two kids and a shinku. You will drive a silver Porsche 356.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;iDOLM@STER Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend iDOLMASSETS to become a teacher. You will live in Japan, in a house. You will marry Haruka in Spain. Your honeymoon will be in Austria. You will have three kids and a dog. You will drive a silver Jaguar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Shugo Chara Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend Seiyo Elementary to become a guardian. You will live in Japan, in a shack. You will marry Ikuto in Spain. Your honeymoon will be in Antarctica. You will have two kids and a ran. You will drive a white Ferrari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gundam Seed 00 Version&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You will attend NAFA to become a pilot. You will live in Japan, in a shack. You will marry Grace in Mars. Your honeymoon will be in Venus. You will have two kids and a dog. You will drive a blue spaceship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDD&lt;br /&gt;It was sooo fun! &gt;w&lt; You people have to do it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I still can't wait to meet Kevin! &gt;w&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-1690892301599813384?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1690892301599813384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=1690892301599813384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1690892301599813384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/1690892301599813384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-22.html' title='Chapter 22'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbjbgRqS16I/AAAAAAAAAA8/e0Fo1jB5t7s/s72-c/25.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7686425664359701867</id><published>2009-03-11T18:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:38:10.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 21</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbenUz879eI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GSOR5F9jRfI/s400/Youmu.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311898261491807714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Currently Listening to: &lt;u&gt;Show Girl&lt;/u&gt; [Koda Kumi]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH. I feel stupid. I was just walking home just now and I felt SO giddy and nauseatic. And then I saw Yanning walking towards me and immediately when I reached her flat.. I vomitted. In the toilet, of course. I'll be in big trouble if I puke on her sofa. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Yanning. You always help me in my biggest time of trouble. &gt;&lt; /hugs you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Common Test today. Even though I sleepily did the test, I think I'm gonna pass! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like SOOO sleepy during Maths time! I can't concentrate at all! DDDX In the end, I fell asleep at the near end of the lesson and it stretched out into Mother Tongue period, until Benson banged my table. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tounge sucks, I tell you. We had to do filing, and I didn't bring that stupid pink file, so the whole 35 minutes I just sat there daydreaming. And when the lesson's over, the stupid Mother Tounge teacher glared at me as if I'm some kind of demon. I tell you, if I actually ever get my hands on a grenade, the first person I'll throw it at is her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since my skirt is kind of short, she was like, so unhappy. She told me to pull down my skirt. I don't do aurat, unless I'm in Mecca. Thanks. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Social Studies, those people who would like to sit outside can do so on the benches. Tiffany, me, Hani and Hidayah sat together, and we had to do this.. Economic thingy, with a source. There's like four paragraphs, and Hani and Hidayah took turns to read it out aloud like in the news. It was like SOOO funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people from the second floor (probably from the sec threes) spitted out, and it landed on Ibrahim. Twice. Poor Ibrahim. ): We were so lucky we sat on the bench near Sec 2n1 and 4n2. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are coming baybeh! We'll probably get LOTS of homeworks. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, from now on, I'm gonna put an avatar and what I'm listening to on every post. Yanning told me to do that, cos she said plain posts like mine are quite boring. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SO meeting Kevin. He just told me that he has a DS and most of the games I wanna play are like, in his DS! Yay! :D I'm so gonna finish up his Meccha Taiko. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list of games in his DS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Advance Wars&lt;br /&gt;- Air Traffic Chaos&lt;br /&gt;- Apollo Justice&lt;br /&gt;- Black Jack&lt;br /&gt;- Bomberman Land Touch 2&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cooking Mama 1 to 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disgaea DS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hotel Dusk Room 215&lt;br /&gt;- Luminous Arc&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mario and Sonic at the Olympic Games&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- Mario Party DS&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meccha Taiko no Tatsujin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Megaman Force 1 to 2&lt;br /&gt;- Phoenix Wright 1 to 3&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pokemon Diamond and Pearl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pokemon Platinum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The World Ends with You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Taiko no Tatsujin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt; are the ones I want! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall meet him for two days, for teh sake of teh games. :P Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait! &gt;w&lt; /jumps around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L0l0l.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7686425664359701867?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7686425664359701867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7686425664359701867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7686425664359701867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7686425664359701867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-21.html' title='Chapter 21'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbenUz879eI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GSOR5F9jRfI/s72-c/Youmu.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6066277438264809650</id><published>2009-03-10T16:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T17:07:05.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 20: Fluffy's Death Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbYiTJ9AWRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QXGMdloy5dw/s1600-h/48.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbYiTJ9AWRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QXGMdloy5dw/s400/48.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311470523014732050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today's Fluffy's second month death anniversary. I'm missing him more already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much changed after Fluffy's gone. Fluffy, I know that you're happy in heaven with Cookie the First, Greywolf, Jin-Jie, Brinjie and Brownie. I just wanna let you know that I love you with all my heart, forever. /hugs fluffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that there's a stupid error in the previous post made by the stupid blogger which I stupidly hate. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Has no meaning. .__. Since we need to have a chicken feather for art class, everyone had no problem searching for it (lies). Chinna or Han Kwan (whoever it is) brought the WHOLE feather duster to school. And they plucked out the feathers one by one and put them in a seal bag. xDD Some other people brought colorful feathers to school. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing the feather was so fun and easy! It looked difficult at first, but it's sooooo easy! :D Of course, mine looked like it just came out from a Shakespeare book. .__. And Mr Muhammad said I have good linework! Yay! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Tiffany and I planned. Remember the previous post? We'll go to Marina Square first, then we'll go to Plaza Sing to buy something at Daiso and then we'll go to Orchard. :D Yay! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, on Sports Day, there's a girl the size of Kerin and Karei participating in the running thingy. This means that not all plus-sized people are weak and useless. Most of the time, plus-sized people are more useful than skinny bitches and arses. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, Mom told me that if I save money and when I get my N level results and I pass, I can buy a Nintendo DS. She said if I'm short of money for the DS she can give more to me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes me wanna study moar! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I pass my 'O's below 10 points, I might not enter polytechnic. I'll try and get admission to Raffles JC. Raffles JC has my course of choice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that after reading my post, people who are taking O levels next year won't kaypoh and want to enter the same type of school as me. People like that have no mind of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I bet that I'm the only one in this year's Sec 4 NA level who wants to go JC. All of them either wanna go Poly or ITE. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why there's such kind of people who doesn't listen to advice. Can't you people think of the environment a little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm so not beating around the bush. I'm talking to you, Miss Purin. Can you just use your current phone? It just lags, it doesn't die, for goodness sake. I so totally go agaisn't people who doesn't care about the environment, and when global warming starts, they blame other people. Do you know that the more phone people buy, more people will go to the forests in Africa and cut down all the forests, burn more stupid chemical stuffs to get that stupid substance for the phone, and more orang utans get killed because of that. Trust you people for not learning Geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greography has it's own uses. Who cares about the past? The past is the past. The present and future are more important now? Hello?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6066277438264809650?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6066277438264809650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6066277438264809650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6066277438264809650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6066277438264809650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-20.html' title='Chapter 20: Fluffy&apos;s Death Anniversary'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/SbYiTJ9AWRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/QXGMdloy5dw/s72-c/48.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-8438394833249485863</id><published>2009-03-09T18:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:12:58.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 19</title><content type='html'>Hello y'all! Sorry I didn't post for a LOOOONG time. DX (not that anyone cares anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm friends with Tiffany again! Yay! She already forgive what I did previously, so I'm not doing anything like that again. Afterall, the story's dead, and my class can't be bothered with it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out with Tiffany to Marina Square this school holiday! She wants to buy some stuff there. It's been a long time since I went out with her anyway. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my first Maths remedial for this year just now. Ms Loy taught me well. :D I'm so happy! I'm gonna pass my N! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Loo's teaching is like so.. Blur. .__. And his voice is so.. Lol. Sorry. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND IT WAS SPORTS DAY LAST SATURDAY! It was so fun. &gt;w&lt;&gt; &gt; I managed to convince her to come. One of my friends can actually come at 10 after her dance lesson, so why can't she? DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH BTW, RUBY WON! :D (I don't really care that Purin told you this already, I just wanna add it in) Topaz got in second (good improvement after last year! :D), Emerald third and Sapphire fourth. I'm starting to dislike Emerald now. They stole Sapphire's move in the cheer thingy! D: And poor Sapphire cheer group had to change it. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this morning when I came to school, everyone who weren't in Ruby was like "I hate Ruby". "I hate Mr Muhammad". Lolol. Did I mention Mr Muhammad was jumping around and hugging my (BELOVED) long-time crush when we won? xDD It's soooo funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall, Ruby's cheer was like.. Lol. Last year was better. How can they make 'Robots' and the theme? zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't post much. Someone's complaining. &lt; &lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-8438394833249485863?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8438394833249485863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=8438394833249485863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8438394833249485863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8438394833249485863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-19.html' title='Chapter 19'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2924465425590002502</id><published>2009-02-25T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:44:30.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 18</title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPAL. I AM BACK. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today has been kind of great. For me, but not for my teachers. They're still stressed out with my class. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was the first lesson after CT, so we has to do a comprehension. It's about the Olympic Games, and yeah.. While doing the first page of questions, I heard Xing Wei said: "Cher why the questions ask stupid questions?". LOLOL. xDD Oh, and I was the first one to finish! Yay! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which I helped Candy with her Compre. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Miss Fazlin didn't come, so we had a relief-ish teacher, plus my another English teacher. HE'S SOOOO CUTE. OHMAIGAWD. AND HE'S SOOO KIND TO ME. I wanna pincheh him. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then later, I got to know from Jun Tian that he plays DotA! Wheee~ &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and also, I got to know that USSR meant United Soviet Socialist Republic. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last lesson was Social Studies, and Mrs Wadhwani talked to us about our class and stuff, so many of us get to say about how the teachers are unfair to us and stuff. It was fun, actually. She gives us a chance to defend our class and complain. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, almost at the end of the talk, there's this convo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zi Wei&lt;/span&gt;: Cher, tell the other teachers that if they respect us then we respect them la! Dui ma? (to Benson, me, Afzhal and Christopher who were sitting in a group-ish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Us four&lt;/span&gt;: /looks at Zi Wei *Creek creek*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zi Wei&lt;/span&gt;: Dui la, cheebai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afzal and Benson&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, dui dui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDD Lolol. All four of us were like, blur. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, only 21 students attended class, out of 32. The others all are either at Sports Day Heats or detention. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, Zhong Wei, me and Purin had a fried rice session in the canteen. :P I had to eat Purin's leftover fried rice, since she was too full. xDD After which, when Zhong Wei left for his CCA, Purin and I had a Study-Arabic/Japanese Lesson. :D It was sooo funny. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY YANNING! &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you pass your N and have a happy year ahead! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2924465425590002502?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2924465425590002502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2924465425590002502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2924465425590002502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2924465425590002502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-18.html' title='Chapter 18'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3061321032374698043</id><published>2009-02-21T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:58:04.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My kitchen lampu rosak. .____.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3061321032374698043?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3061321032374698043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3061321032374698043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3061321032374698043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3061321032374698043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-kitchen-lampu-rosak.html' title=''/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5676837973232273584</id><published>2009-02-21T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:31:55.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;MSN sucks. &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say. Lol kidding. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I forgot to do this LONG ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAI PUCHI PUCHI GAKUPO! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;May you have a great year ahead! Make sure you take care of my Namie, if not.. D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;His birthday is actually on 17th February. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mama just came home, and she bought me a packet of BROWNIES! WHEEEEEE~ &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to post about. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just placed a CBox. Thanks for the suggestion, Purin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5676837973232273584?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5676837973232273584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5676837973232273584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5676837973232273584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5676837973232273584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-17_3103.html' title='Chapter 17'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2445902288503966946</id><published>2009-02-18T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:14:34.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 16 part II</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm done. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A LOT of things happened start of this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, during Maths, the whole class was ALMOST quiet. I was like, drawing in class, and SUDDENLY, OUT OF THE GREEN, Chinna started singing some random Indian song. .__. Amir and I looked at each other, and laughed. xD Maths sucks anyway. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's English was the best. Everyone was like, seriously funny.&lt;br /&gt;The whole class was discussing about a random compo we're supposed to do, and in the middle of discussing about the contents of the compo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Everyone knows what's sabotage, right?&lt;br /&gt;Bjon: Cher, what's sabotage?&lt;br /&gt;Hyriz: Sabo the botak!&lt;br /&gt;Bjon: Cher no wonder I always kena sabo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot most of the funny stuffs that happened. I'll edit later or smth.. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to make people clear about my life, let me state who I despise and stuff at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who Piapia despises in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Constant&lt;br /&gt;- Gary&lt;br /&gt;- Benson&lt;br /&gt;- Zi Wei&lt;br /&gt;- Xing Wei&lt;br /&gt;- Yong Chai&lt;br /&gt;- Zhin Yong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who Piapia doesn't care.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dionne&lt;br /&gt;- Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who Piapia is okay with.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- Afzhal&lt;br /&gt;- Amir&lt;br /&gt;- Bernard&lt;br /&gt;- Bjon&lt;br /&gt;- Chew Ling&lt;br /&gt;- Chinna&lt;br /&gt;- Christopher&lt;br /&gt;- Eric&lt;br /&gt;- Han Kwan&lt;br /&gt;- Hyriz&lt;br /&gt;- Ibahim&lt;br /&gt;- Joseph&lt;br /&gt;- Jun Tian&lt;br /&gt;- Kerin&lt;br /&gt;- Louis&lt;br /&gt;- Rafi&lt;br /&gt;- Rizal&lt;br /&gt;- Shazwi&lt;br /&gt;- Xiuting&lt;br /&gt;- Xue Yi&lt;br /&gt;- Jie Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who Piapia mixes with.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hani&lt;br /&gt;- Hidayah&lt;br /&gt;- Nadiyah&lt;br /&gt;- Zhong Wei&lt;br /&gt;- Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;- Lynette&lt;br /&gt;- Ashiq&lt;br /&gt;- Azwan&lt;br /&gt;- Candy&lt;br /&gt;- Blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Piapia's best friends.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cheralien&lt;br /&gt;- Nadiyah&lt;br /&gt;- Namie&lt;br /&gt;- Yanning&lt;br /&gt;- Zhong Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D Whee~&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/810807209272903899-2445902288503966946?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2445902288503966946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2445902288503966946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2445902288503966946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2445902288503966946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-16-part-ii.html' title='Chapter 16 part II'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7354734654328070907</id><published>2009-02-18T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T19:33:57.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 16 part I - SURVEY TIME! 8D</title><content type='html'>I suddenly felt like doing some.. Random stuffs. So don't stop me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gotten detention.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten your phone taken away in class.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten suspended.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten caught chewing gum.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gotten caught cheating on a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Arrived late to class more than 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Didn’t do homework over 5 times.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Turned at least 3 projects in late.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Missed school cause you just didn't feel like going.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Laughed so loud you got kicked out of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Got your mom/dad etc. to get you out of school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Texted people during class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Passed notes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Threw stuff across the room.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Laughed at the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Pulled down the fire alarm.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went on myspace, facebook&lt;br /&gt;[x] Took pictures during school hours.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Called someone during school hours.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Listened to an iPod, cd, etc. during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Threw something at the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Went outside the classroom without permission.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Broke the dress code.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Failed a class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ate food during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gotten a call from school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Couldn’t go on a field trip cause you behaved badly.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Didn’t take your stuff to school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gotten a detention and didn't go.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Stuck up your middle finger at a teacher when they were not looking.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Cursed during class loud enough so the teacher could hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Faked your parents signature.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Slept in class.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Cursed at a teacher to their face.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Copied homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiply by 3&lt;br /&gt;26 x 3 = 78%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. There's more, actually. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;25 Honesty Questions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Honestly, what color is your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iono.. .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Honestly, whats on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Honestly, what are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BREATHING! WHEE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Honestly, what did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Honestly, do you think you are attractive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do I look like a sheep to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Honestly, have you done something bad today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like slapping friend's faise? Whee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Honestly, do you watch disney channel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not nao. ; ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Honestly, are you jealous of someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Honestly, what makes you happy most of the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eating, sleeping.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Honestly, do you bite your nails?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Honestly, what is your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boredddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Honestly, have you had an eating disorder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Honestly, do you want to see someone this very minute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Honestly, do you have a deep dark secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Honestly, do you hate someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well DOH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Honestly, who/what do you want to hug right now?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Honestly, are you loyal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Am I loyal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Honestly, are you in denial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Honestly, wouldn't you rather be having sex right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OHMAIGAWD YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Honestly, who is your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Honestly, have you ever consumed alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Honestly, do you like someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YESSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Honestly, does anyone like you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My mum? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Honestly, is it going anywhere with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/cough &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO SERIOUSLY I COUGHED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Honestly, did you answer all these questions honestly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WELL DOHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;95 random questions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What are three ways to win your heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a heart?! ZOMGBBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you like lightning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hi Lightning. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever cut someone else’s hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes. Yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last person you said ‘i hate you’ to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Rain or sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAIN. 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Last stupid thing you said to anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uhh.. Hi? .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Biggest turn off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wakaremasu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Fave movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/drools..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Would you date someone who smokes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Does he smell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you date someone who was addicted to drugs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eww. No. That's a maniac!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What’s your biggest turn on, physically?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uhh.. My.. Uhh.. Iono..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you have sex w. someone you weren’t dating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M NOT A PROSTITUTE! DDD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Have you ever missed someone and regretted breaking up with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever dated someone more than once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you could go on ONE DATE with any celebrity, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MIKU. AND MIYAVI. AND HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN AND MATT DAMON. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What’s your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you like cuddling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you hold grudges?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you regret dating anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Hugger or kisser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY MUM. TTATT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Most important lesson you’ve learned from your exes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guys have no life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Are you happier single or in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MARRIED. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. How important are looks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT IMPORTANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Would you rather date someone who was SUPER-HOT or someone who was nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you stay friends w/ the people you’ve dated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well doh. I have a laif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Would you fight over someone you wanted to be with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you kiss on the 1st date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARE YOU MAD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. If someone cheated on you, would you take them back if you really loved them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suckers. No way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Some random girl comes up to you and says “who the hell are you”? What do you say back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm your father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Are you spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometimes. .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Name three things you would not tolerate in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DON'T WANNA GET INTO A RELATIONSHIP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Which one of your friends do you think would make a good prostitute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yanning. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Did you miss anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eh? .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Last person to see you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone in my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who/what made you cry?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you a forgiving person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Would you ever share a girl/boyfriend with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have balls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. I’ve come to realize the last person who gave me a hug is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Are most of your friends guys or girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. How long does it take you to get ready to go out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like.. 5 to 10 minutes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. How many people do you know of named Adam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE. SEN 4n2 ADAM. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Are any of your friends cheerleaders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WAS a cheerleader. Doh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What was the last thing you burnt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What is your full name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ah Meng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. What color is the bra you have on now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M NAKED! WHEE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you straighten your hair every day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No. /hugs hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you worry about the size of your boobs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Are you the typical girl who’s addicted to gossip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What are your favorite girly magazines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't like girly stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Did you ever spend all day/night getting pretty for a guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Did you ever cry during a romantic movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You mean a romantic movie with happy storyline? No. &gt; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Would you leave the house without makeup on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't use make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. What’s the biggest turn on about guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Iono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Are you a girly-girl, tomboy, or in the middle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAY. YAY~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;56. Is pink truly the best color in the entire universe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not Arynn or Paris Hilton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. What’s the most expensive piece of clothing you own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My bra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. What color do you absolutely despise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.... Iono..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Have you ever stolen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/stuffs self with chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Have you set your hair on fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EH COME LET ME BURN YOUR HAIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Do you wear sweat pants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I jog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Do you know anyone who has lost their virginity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YANNING. 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Have you ever ran into a door because you didn’t see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Doesn’t 50 Cent suck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50 cent? You mean the coin? I USE THAT TO BUY FOOD. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Do you like hugs and kisses(xoxo)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/nod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Do you act gangster?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't, but SOMEONE said I walk like one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Ever made a prank phone call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Last kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. What bill do you hate paying most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't have any bills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Where was the last place you had a romantic dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The couch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. What did you want to be when you were growing up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An idiot. /drools&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Favorite NON sexual thing to do at night with a guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KICK HIS BALLS. HAHA. &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. When did you first start feeling older?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm 16, for god's sake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Favorite guilty pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. What famous person(s) would you like to have dinner with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAYDEN CHRISTENSEN AND MATT DAMON. AND MIKU AND MIYAVI. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. What famous person would you like to sleep with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AN CAFE MIKU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. What do you hate about your school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The principal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Last person whose bed you laid in besides your own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nadiyah. .__.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Have you lost a friend recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES. TTATT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Ever have a sleepover with the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Do you use smiley faces on the computer a lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Is it easier to forgive, or to forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Do you give out second chances too easily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Is your best friend pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheralien, Namie and Nadiyah, yes. YANNING NO. 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Is it awkward when you run into your exes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't wanna die.. &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Can you make yourself cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Is your life simple or complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Are you easily confused?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/nodnod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Are you taller than 5′4″?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't use that stuff.. .__. I'm 170cm tall. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Have you ever liked someone who treated you like crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Is your current hair color mostly your natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Does everything really happen for a reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think.. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I get these surveys from my sister's blog. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not tagging anyone. I hate you people.&lt;br /&gt;Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I TAG THE TV, LAPTOP. :D&lt;br /&gt;Nah, anyone can do this.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7354734654328070907?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7354734654328070907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7354734654328070907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7354734654328070907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7354734654328070907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-16-part-i-survey-time-8d.html' title='Chapter 16 part I - SURVEY TIME! 8D'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-9180916536066669199</id><published>2009-02-11T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:28:25.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 15: OMG HAI!</title><content type='html'>Sucker keyboard. I was just typing the title and when I ACCIDENTALLY pressed on of the random.. Keys on the Board (:/), IT IMMEDIATELY SAVED UP THE EMPTY POST. &gt; &gt; Oh btw, my 'N' key is a little.. Spoiled.. ;__;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading Purin's Wall of Quotes. .__. I have nothing bettar to do. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riuka is sooooooo cute! &gt;w&lt; I wanna pincheh pincheh her. And guess for yourself who Riuka is. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE DECIDED TO DROP MOTHER TOUNGE. MALAY SUCKS, THE TEACHER SUCKS, I HATE MALAY AND I DON'T NEED IT. I WANNA BE A JAPANESE SINGER AND AS FAR AS I KNOW, I DON'T NEED TO KNOW MALAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that I hate my mp3? Everytime I put in a song, the loading will be SLOW and STUCK-ISH, and then the song will also be stuck-ish. Wanna know how it's like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine I'm listening to Hare Hare Yukai. The chorus. It'll be like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ARU HARETA HI NO KOT-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one second later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ASHITA MATA AU TOKI WARAI NAGARA HUMMING"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHUT THE BLAZING HELL HAPPENED TO  "MAHOU IJOU NO YUKAI GA KAGIRINAKU FURISOSOGU FUKANO JANAI WA"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone wants to buy/give me an mp3? 8D It'll be helpful. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saving up-ness to buy a DS. I wanna play Meccha Taiko, Pokemon, Cooking Mama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing better to do, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday during PE, I took a few pictures of my school. Yes, nothing to do. With my friend's phone. I'll post it up immediately when I get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great. My mp3 just lagged. HELEP! ;__;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please.. Let me cry. ; ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAIGAWD IT RESUMED! HAPPINESS!! MIRACLE! WHEEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be as honest as ever. So I'll start my comments nao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense to the offensive-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin, I think you're very stupid. Liek seriously. I'm sorry. But it's true. WTH is of a use of reading someone's blog/homepage when you don't comment? &gt; &gt; I mean, if I'm talking like Alien language (Meep beep pooo eek eek uu ou uk uk /click click &gt; &gt;  &lt; &lt;), then I understand. BUT I'M TALKING ENGLISH. You do understand English, don't you? I'm not counting your pronunciations, most of the time I can't understand what the hell you're talking about. =____=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but, thanks for most of the VOCALOID songs I have now, Kevin! You're my best online friend. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOKIE IS CUTE. Cookie is my cat. She's been 'my' cat even before Fluffy arrived. She's my last living memoirs of Fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love all my cats. Fluffy, Cookie, Cookie (The First), Greywolf, Brownie, and lotsa lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-9180916536066669199?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/9180916536066669199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=9180916536066669199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/9180916536066669199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/9180916536066669199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-15-omg-hai.html' title='Chapter 15: OMG HAI!'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-5164668488263876897</id><published>2009-02-06T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T19:36:46.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 14: Back from Dead End</title><content type='html'>OMG Yay I'm blogging! &gt;w&lt; /hugs my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been like HELL for me. Especially Art. I have to draw and draw and sketch and shade and stuff for AGES. I have other better things to do, y'know. Like studying for other subjects..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE. BRING ME BACK TO SEC THREE SO THAT I CAN STUDY ALL OVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, I'm sick. As in SERIOUSLY sick. But no as much sickness that I can't attend school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nose's seriously blocked and a lot of stuffs are settling in there right now. And whenever I breathe in too much air-conditioned AIR or fumes from the vehicles, my nose'll be in GREAT pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I like to watch the newest season of America's Next Top Model! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheena and Nikeysha are sooooo cute! Sheena totally reminds everyone of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kimora"&gt;Kimora&lt;/a&gt;. They're both GORGEOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to do Art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided. I can draw. I won't drop Art. I'll drop Mother Tounge instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay sucks. Especially the teacher herself. She's forcing everyone doing what we don't wanna do. And doing newspaper article reviews? SOO not MY thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this N Level bullshit sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one's reading my blog. I'm considering deleting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's good of a blog if no one reads it? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-5164668488263876897?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5164668488263876897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=5164668488263876897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5164668488263876897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/5164668488263876897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-14-back-from-dead-end.html' title='Chapter 14: Back from Dead End'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-6505903401267501729</id><published>2009-01-10T13:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T13:30:32.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 13: Fluffy's death.</title><content type='html'>I woke up in the morning at seven am plus, just to hear my second brother crying and shouting "FLUFFY FELL DOWN!". It's really shocking. My worst fear had come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my brother brought Fluffy back home, everyone cried. It can't be a dream, because it's all so real. It can't be a joke, because I saw with my own two eyes, all the life and love draining out of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so sad. It's like seeing my biggest hopes and dreams being pulled down and swept away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must he go? He's a good cat. One that never mews or scratch or bite. It's so rare it can catch a person by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the pink pail wasn't there by the window, Fluffy wouldn't have fell. Fluffy would still be running around the house now and I'll be playing with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him, even though he's only gone for a few hours. I miss him because I know that he's never coming back again, not like most of the times when he'll go out of the house to roam the corridors. I'm never going to feed him with my own hands, bath him, pat him, kiss him or hug him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Fluffy. I wish I'd say that more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll always stay in my heart forever, you know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you. I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i472.photobucket.com/albums/rr89/Punako/DSC04795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 394px;" src="http://i472.photobucket.com/albums/rr89/Punako/DSC04795.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-6505903401267501729?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6505903401267501729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=6505903401267501729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6505903401267501729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/6505903401267501729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/chapter-13_10.html' title='Chapter 13: Fluffy&apos;s death.'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-8868048000172027227</id><published>2008-12-31T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:47:38.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt; &gt;!!</title><content type='html'>If I am the president of Russia, I shall put a rule to every country in the world that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE WHO DO NOT ANSWER THEIR PHONE WHEN BEING CALLED WILL BE HANGED TO DEATH OR SENTENCE TO PRISON FOR THE REST OF THEIR LIVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and baibai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-8868048000172027227?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8868048000172027227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=8868048000172027227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8868048000172027227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/8868048000172027227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_31.html' title='&gt; &gt;!!'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-7925518355568129215</id><published>2008-12-31T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:35:31.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 12: Happy Nuu Yaa!! :D</title><content type='html'>Okay so I started blogging late. SORRY! DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was real fixed up with the new Cable TV. It's soooooooooo cute! /pinches it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Happy Nuu Yaa! In two more days school is starting, and even though I don't like waking up early every single day of my life, I CAN'T WAIT TO MEET MY FRIENDS! And new classmates! I hope they're kind. DX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somehow I can't wait for 'N' level. I wanna study real hard. &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I wanted to go out today to town with my mama. It's been a LOOOONG time we've went out together as a family, y'know, so.. Yea. But mama was like "I'm working and I don't like going out during working days". DDDDDDX /cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I'm gonna wish myself Happy Nuu Yaa later. I wonder if Purin's out too. I bet she is. Her family is teh "WE SHALL GO OUT DURING EVERY PUBLIC HOLIDAY!" How lucky. ;3;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow can't wait for 'O' Level too. I can't wait to know that I did well and I really wanna pass my 'O's. Maybe with 5 points? Or 9.. Nine is nice. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in three years it's gonna be bai bai Singapore! I hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bragging. Oh and I've e-'cards' for you people! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj286/Piru-tan/MAL/PiapiaNewYear.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj286/Piru-tan/MAL/PiapiaNewYear-1.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, click on it. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done today. Will post tomorrow or something. Purin hasn't commented me yet. Such a naise best friend. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-7925518355568129215?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7925518355568129215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=7925518355568129215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7925518355568129215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/7925518355568129215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/chapter-12-happy-nuu-yaa-d.html' title='Chapter 12: Happy Nuu Yaa!! :D'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj286/Piru-tan/MAL/th_PiapiaNewYear-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-2936183349834654210</id><published>2008-12-27T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T20:47:59.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 11: Purin's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Yes, as you can see, I have started doing the titles like Purin! :DD Thanks for the idea Purin! &gt;w&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Purin and me went to Escape Theme Park to celebrate Purin's birthday. It's also our Best Friends' Day out! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at first, after arriving at Downtown East, we went around to search for teh Escape Theme Park. It was so HOT, I tell you. And we were like, lost. :P Escape Theme Park was nowhere in sight. &gt; &gt; We walked to the carpark, and we actually saw a map! :D And when we looked at it, it showed that ETP was far at the side of Downtown East, beside the real creepy chalet. .____. Purin was all "I told you there's more stuff there!". I got a real nag from my best friend. My early birthday gift. &lt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the ticketing booth there, and it was $17.70 for two people! Well actually no. Just one person. There's a card there! &gt;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the first ride we went to was: Teh Viking. The queue was real long, and not only that. Like I said, IT WAS HOT. HAWT I TELL YA. And we queued. 10008891328 minutes later, after reaching the near to the front-ish line, a woman came to us and said that THE RIDE WAS CLOSED FOR INSPECTION. /slashes everyone in the ETP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real. Mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Purin was like "I told you we should take the cup!". Because when we were in the line, Purin saw the cup and got interested with it. And we actually played a guessing game. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we were queueing for the cup, I was like real nervous. I read a couple of prayers and Purin was like "It's no that scary". ;___; And then I took out a bottle of coke, and Purin snatched it. When she turned the cap, THE GAS WAS LIKE SPLASHING AND SPRAYING TO THE SIDE. LOL. EPIC WIN, I TELL YA. Our clothes was like real wet, and everyone was like "Whoa..". xDD Purin was real embarrased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got in the cup, I read another couple of prayers, and wished that it wasn't my time to go to my grave yet. ; ; A couple came to sit beside us, and when the cup moved, Purin and me screamed as if Doomsday came. We screamed the LOUDEST. xDD The guy beside me was like laughing. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, after the ride, we queued for the Viking again. And got shooed again. ;___________; We took the cup again, and when the ride was nearly starting, I read a long prayer. When the cups were moving, I was still praying. Purin, meanwhile, was screaming like mad beside me. Immediately after I read the prayer, I screamed like mad with Purin. xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We screamed a couple of "Triskaidekaphobia" and got "SHUT UP"-ed at. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the ride, I had a very good laugh. Which was like Shion. Ooh. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we only took the cup ride. &gt; &gt; BORING, I TELL YA. The 360 Degrees Revolution closed down, and most of the rides are like kiddish. WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I reached home, my legs were in real pain. And I had to go to Changi Hospital to visit my father. At the Bedok Interchange, my foot was like in real pain and I seriously can't walk. I'm okay nao. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going again next year! AND I'M SO WATCHING THAT PONYO IN THE SOMETHING SOMETHING WHATEVER MOVIE. IT'S SOOOO CUTE. AND IT WAS FROM THE PRODUCERS OF HOWL'S MOVING CASTLE AND SPIRITED AWAY. WHEEEE!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-2936183349834654210?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2936183349834654210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=2936183349834654210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2936183349834654210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/2936183349834654210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/chapter-11-purins-birthday.html' title='Chapter 11: Purin&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-810807209272903899.post-3607763407478273404</id><published>2008-12-24T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:37:47.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 10: Merry Christmas! :DD</title><content type='html'>I didn't post for a long time, yes. Cos I was banned. DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I need to post quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened. I'll post tomorrow or smth. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj286/Piru-tan/MAL/PiapiaChristmas.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj286/Piru-tan/MAL/PiapiaChristmas-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift for everyone. Enjoy! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/810807209272903899-3607763407478273404?l=placid-solacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3607763407478273404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=810807209272903899&amp;postID=3607763407478273404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3607763407478273404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/810807209272903899/posts/default/3607763407478273404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://placid-solacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/chapter-10-merry-christmas-dd.html' title='Chapter 10: Merry Christmas! :DD'/><author><name>chiChiruu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12547817163019057239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lIfPvm9UmY/Sb9JH2kevGI/AAAAAAAAABg/LPre34hmifM/S220/06.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i275.photobucket.com/albums/jj286/Piru-tan/MAL/th_PiapiaChristmas-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
