<?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-7401573405030426224</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:14:02.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MISS MURDER</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-7893280718616888796</id><published>2007-04-27T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T07:46:35.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was &lt;em&gt;matchmade&lt;/em&gt;. By my mum's friends. It's like, wth! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I was out with my mum and her friend, A. When she asked me how old I was out of the blue. Then I was like "15". Then she was like, "Oh! Why don't you try to go out with my son?" I was soooooo wth-ed! Grr. It was &lt;strong&gt;humiliating!&lt;/strong&gt; Especially he was there, too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI : I'm so not gonna get a boyfriend okay. If I get one now, I have lesser time for singlehood. I make sense right! GRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, school is pretty much taking up &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of my time. I've no time for such stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, here's something I'd hope you could answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's this lady, and she's never fall in love before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One day, her mother died, and she held a funeral for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the funeral, she met the man of her dreams, and immediately fell in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, she couldnt find him anywhere after the funeral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After a few days, news reported that the lady killed her sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So my question is ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why did she kill her sister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tell me your answers! Im super curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-7893280718616888796?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7893280718616888796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=7893280718616888796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7893280718616888796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7893280718616888796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-hell.html' title='What the hell.'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-3507815055466586249</id><published>2007-04-20T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T06:08:59.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These few</title><content type='html'>NAPFA yesterday. It was &lt;em&gt;surprisingly&lt;/em&gt; fun? And I was &lt;em&gt;sooooooo&lt;/em&gt; glad I could do that inclined pull-up! :D Okay, although only 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, suba was the fastest girl in our class for Shuttle Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.1 seconds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW -- ?! I super don't know. And it makes me feel like joining Netbal. But I &lt;strong&gt;won't&lt;/strong&gt; because I know I'll die or sth. I heard their training's really tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For situps, I only did &lt;strong&gt;46&lt;/strong&gt;. ): I was aiming for &lt;strong&gt;50&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;lor.&lt;/em&gt; And then, for Sit&amp;Reach, I tried agn today. Only improve by 2cm ! Argh! 40cm. Im soooo gonna stretch every single day from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing Broad Jump - no hope, don't even wanna elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle Run - 11.4s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You guys should totally watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Phantom of The Opera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; As in the broadway show. It was AWESOME! I was blown away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Much better than the movie, for me. The stage was also niceeeee. Just like the stage in the movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Argggh, I feel like watchg again!!! Would someone be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so kind to buy a ticket for me pleaseeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Any seat will do :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lol, anyways. Blogging is getting more boring. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-3507815055466586249?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3507815055466586249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=3507815055466586249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3507815055466586249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3507815055466586249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/04/these-few.html' title='These few'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-1702123190580327792</id><published>2007-04-14T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T08:37:00.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>200 pounds beauty</title><content type='html'>I changed my tagboard from CBOX to SHOUTMIX. I don't know what happened to my CBOX, it just vanished. As in cannot navigate and stuffs. So somebody recommended SHOUTMIX :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So to people who wants to watch &lt;strong&gt;200 pounds beauty, &lt;/strong&gt;and wants to save money, just watch it in YouTube. :D It's up there already ! I watched it there. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay I guess. Quite funny, touching and all. But it's incomparable to &lt;strong&gt;Seducing Mr Perfect!&lt;/strong&gt; Heehee ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't blog/go online as often as before. This is due to the coming mid year! Okay, just the thought of it freaks me out. Only &lt;strong&gt;16 days left&lt;/strong&gt; and I still have so many doubts!! Can somebody teach me please? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and. What's wrong with friendster now? I can't reply testimonials/comments! UGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-1702123190580327792?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1702123190580327792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=1702123190580327792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/1702123190580327792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/1702123190580327792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/04/200-pounds-beauty.html' title='200 pounds beauty'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-4444837756436209772</id><published>2007-04-05T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T07:25:59.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy bee!</title><content type='html'>Sigh, I've been so busy lately. Homeworks, extra-classes, even &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; homeworks! And now finally, I can take a break. Thank God tomorrow is Good Friday! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson ended at 17:30 today. It's like, OMG. I had 2 extra classes, E/A Maths &amp; Physics. And, just for the record, this is the &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; time I understood clearly what Mr Leong is teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about Mr Leong. Poor him. Someone said that the only difficult subject was Physics. So he replied;&lt;br /&gt;"I was very hurt when I heard that you know. Its mean that I'm the worst teacher."&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaw, Mr Leong! You're not the worst teacher :) You're a very &lt;em&gt;caring &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;sharing&lt;/em&gt; teacher :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm currently in love with slow songs. Like slow sad songs. No, I'm not sad. I'm very high. I'm just in the mood you know?! SO - any nice songs you can introduce to me ? :D OH YEPS. Isn't this song nice? It's Be be your love by Rachel Yamagata or sth like that. I got it one of Daniel Henney's ad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And! I realised the MINUTE MAID ADVERTISEMENT, you know the kiss kiss one, is not Singapore's original production. It's KOREA'S! or USA's. Cause I saw Daniel Henney doing the same ad. And yes, I was crying and blowing my nose a million times when I was watching that ad. HE WAS KISSING ANOTHER GIRL. Im so jealous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-4444837756436209772?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4444837756436209772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=4444837756436209772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4444837756436209772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4444837756436209772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/04/busy-bee.html' title='Busy bee!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-8152367575433018853</id><published>2007-03-25T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T11:11:55.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm &lt;em&gt;finally &lt;/em&gt;15!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's good because : I'm getting older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's bad because : I'm getting older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;T________________________T"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyways, my cousins had a surprise birthday party for me just now (: They were super sweet!! It was like, in my house garden, and they put all the candles and stuffs. I've always wanted that :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-8152367575433018853?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8152367575433018853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=8152367575433018853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8152367575433018853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8152367575433018853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-finally-15-its-good-because-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-3543139506771173962</id><published>2007-03-23T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T01:07:30.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moodswings &amp; bird wings.</title><content type='html'>Feelin' kinda low lately. Hmmmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Arrrrgh- Wdevr, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Goodbye you, goodbye sg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;subahunnaye is the best (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-3543139506771173962?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3543139506771173962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=3543139506771173962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3543139506771173962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3543139506771173962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/moodswings-bird-wings.html' title='Moodswings &amp; bird wings.'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-7923306426003690033</id><published>2007-03-15T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T04:13:32.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM SINGLE</title><content type='html'>EVERYBODY. IF YOU HEAR RUMOURS TELLING ABOUT ME BEING ATTATCHED, THATS SO FAKE. IS A BLOODY PERSON SPREAD ONE. SOOOO DESPO. MUST UNTIL LIKE THAT. I WONT REVEAL WHO (YET) BUT IF THIS PROBLEM PURSUES, I WILLL MENTION OUT HIS NAME. I'LL MAKE SURE I EMBARASS HIM LIKE HELL. I KNOW IM NOT SUPPOSED TO BUT WTH, YOU MAKE ME DO IT. HE IS - HINT: HE'S A HYPOCRITE AND A BASTARD WHO IS SOOO IN LOVE WITH HIMSELF. OH COME ON, GET A LIFE! IM SUPER DISGUSTED BY HIS BEHAVIOUR. STOP IT AH BOY. YOU BLOOODY IDIOTIC BASTARD, I WILL &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU. GET IT? I HAVE BETTER TASTES THAN THAT. AND PLEASE, IM SO NOT INTO MUSHY STUPID FAKE STUFFS. GO AWAY FROM MY LIFE ASSSSSSSHOLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! IF YOU STILL DARE TO ASK ME WHY, I WILL NOT ANSWER. BECAUSE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DONT EVEN KNOW YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Idiot ass, spoil my mood. This is my most explicit post ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Surprised? Well, dont be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the midst of all this anger, a strand of sadness flows right in as I had to face all these myself. I know I had to be independent and that I can't depend on anybody but me. It's not that I wanna think this way, but. Some things made me think like that. But of all, I would like to thank YinShan - who shared the laughters and smiles with me today. (: She's the only one that knows whats going on, and has been supporting :D THANKU JELLYFISH -LOVEU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-7923306426003690033?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7923306426003690033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=7923306426003690033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7923306426003690033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7923306426003690033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-single.html' title='IM SINGLE'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-3616058039420375832</id><published>2007-03-14T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T09:21:49.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Marathon!</title><content type='html'>Been watching movies lately. Watched &lt;strong&gt;Music and Lyrics &lt;/strong&gt;ytd, and today I watched &lt;strong&gt;Hannibal Rising&lt;/strong&gt; (I got IN!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are niiiiiiiice. Well, for Hannibal Rising, only if you have a psychotic mind hidden under your innocent, cute face. LOL. Anyway, be sure to catch it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you remember?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-3616058039420375832?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3616058039420375832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=3616058039420375832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3616058039420375832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3616058039420375832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/movie-marathon.html' title='Movie Marathon!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-3474862444894950191</id><published>2007-03-09T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T05:24:57.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th Anniversary :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;HAPPY 30TH BIRTHDAY BENDEMEER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bendemeer! You're so old already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;HAPPY 30TH BIRTHDAY BENDEMEER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're so old :D Today's Bendemeer's 30TH BIRTHDAY! At first I thoughtof skipping school, but I'm relieved I didn't. I had fun tototoday! :DI reached school incredibly early today! At about 7:20am Im already in school.Woots, that only happened to me once in a super blue moon. Anyways, todaysuddenly the pledge taking very loud. Maybe not very loud, but comparedto other days, today was really loud. I know you don't know what I talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to run for the race. There were so many people running, and it wasimpossible that I could get to the top 10. Yes, impossible. Super impossible.So I took a super slow jog instead. At a point of time I was also last in place :D At least I’m not in the end!But fortunately, I'm not alone. I don't walk the lonely road. I ran with my cousin.She's irritating! LOLLL. She run so fast laaaa. Im joking about the irritating part.She'll always be my BELOVED Yuliana Kasman. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they lied about telling us it's less than 2.4km? Because when I was running,it felt like a hundred, thousand, million, billion, trillion, zillion kilometres!I didn't look much different from a panting dog. Seriously.When I FINALLY reached the finishing "line" (there isn't even a line, it's a row?)I was sooooooo happy and relieved. Now I can tell myself this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;"Nathalia, don't eever ever ever do that ever again! A sportsman is the last thing you'regonna be on this earth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we took our ice creams (: She Hand offered me another ice cream voucher, (cus he has 2)but I kindly rejected. Because I can't eat 2 ice creams, I'd get brainfreeze.The ice cream was yummy! At least there was something that encouraged me from that stupid race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to roamed around the world to find Suba. That girl is super hardto find! I guess it's true when they say,&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly high, hard to catch&lt;br /&gt;Friend like you, hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we walked around. And! I spotted a duckie from afar. He's now a &lt;b&gt;goldduckie&lt;/b&gt;! I asked himwhat happened to his hair, and he said someone don't like him and pour acid on his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O....kay. Still as lame as ever. Oh! And I saw this stall, a game stall, where they used sponge to throwat teacher's faces. That's cute and innovative (:&lt;br /&gt;Mr Glenn Tan was so cute! He was the one to be thrown by the sponge, and he kept making funny faces.&lt;br /&gt;Then;We sat down at the parade square for a little picnic. I saw Zaka too! And Shafiq and Faris and Hidayat!They asked me to come over, and so I did. Zaka said I still owe him a meal. Then suddenly duckie and Shafiqasked for a meal. =.=" Anyways, shouldn't &lt;b&gt;they&lt;/b&gt; be treating me?! My birthday coming leh! LOL JKJK&lt;br /&gt;Then they asked to support them and sit at the front row. T_T&lt;br /&gt;At the parade square, some people were entertaining us (other ppl too)with their talents. Of all, I LOVED THE PERFORMANCE BY:&lt;br /&gt;Kamsani :D&lt;br /&gt;Mr AlVin Ang's Friends' band (sexy voice :D)&lt;br /&gt;Noah &amp; his guitar&lt;br /&gt;Dance club!&lt;br /&gt;and.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;FARIS SHAFIQ FAHRID AND their friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMOGOMGOMG. I LOVE THE LAST SOOOOOOONG. If I didn't hear  wrongly, the title of the song is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;Without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyaaaa! I love that sonnngggggggg. Their performance would be perfect if the mic for the lead singer wasput softer and the drums &amp;amp; guitar louder. That way, the performance would be &lt;i&gt;flawless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;My day was great. Until an idiot appeared. Please just get lost from my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 more days! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-3474862444894950191?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3474862444894950191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=3474862444894950191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3474862444894950191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3474862444894950191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-30th-anniversary-d.html' title='Happy 30th Anniversary :D'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-2759028681452664319</id><published>2007-03-07T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T00:00:41.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DPH IS ADDICTIVE.</title><content type='html'>Daniel Phillip Henney is addictive. My previous post was a total blur. I'm going to repost the main points. I don't mind doing it for Daniel :D&lt;br /&gt;For those who're dying to watch Seducing Mr Perfect, now you can! This is The movie, PART 1 OF 15. There's also other parts, but find it yourself okay? Its all in that page. Or if you can't find the video, then just go to &lt;strong&gt;YOUTUBE.COM&lt;/strong&gt; and type &lt;strong&gt;Seducing Mr Perfect&lt;/strong&gt;.Here's the link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ctMO5OBKdlA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ctMO5OBKdlA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's SIZZLING HAWWT! HOOOTTT. HOOOOOOOOOOT. I LOOVE DANIEL! Here's the soundtrack. HE SINGS! SO DARN SEXAYELY! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ofAa5ERshk&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ofAa5ERshk&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IF ANYBODY HAVE THE SONG SEND ME CAN? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And as usual, I'll advertise LokYee's drop dead gorgeous skin. Like, CAN I MAKE A FAN CLUB FOR HER? LOOOOOOOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leyitestingblog.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;www.leyitestingblog.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And, my CA results SUCKS. ARGH. Anyways, thanks SUBASINI &amp; ANUSHAA for.. so called encouraging me! :D LOVE U PPL BITS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;18 more days :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-2759028681452664319?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2759028681452664319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=2759028681452664319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2759028681452664319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2759028681452664319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/dph-is-addictive.html' title='DPH IS ADDICTIVE.'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-7573353987009199958</id><published>2007-03-06T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T04:51:34.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3 DPH :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Have you all watched&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Seducing Mr Perfect &lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To those who really wanna watch it, here's the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=ctMO5OBKdlA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;That's part 1 of 15. Search the rest yourself. LOL! And to those who don't plan to watch it, here's my advice. WATCH IT ! :D ITS A DARN GOOD MOVIE WITH A DARN HOT HOTTTTTIIE! He's not called hottie already. He should be called a VOLCANO. He's too hot to be human. TOO PERFECT. I LOVE LOVE LOVE DANIEEL HENNEY AND I DEDICATE MY LIFE TO HIM. :D Just kidding! But I would if he asked me to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBEC_iRvqsw/Re1jV-QlV8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/unmfjvS2PW0/s1600-h/DPH.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBEC_iRvqsw/Re1jV-QlV8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/unmfjvS2PW0/s320/DPH.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038792787238410178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's a link to THE SONG: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KISSING ME.&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=5_NhJUkOeVc&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search=&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WHEN HE SINGS, I JUST MELLTTT! WHEN HE SMILES, I CAN'T HELP BUT SMILE TOO. I LOVE LOVE LOVE DANIEL!&lt;br /&gt;NOW I JUST WANT A FREEEAKIN' BIG POSTER, AND I MEAN REAL BIG. LIKE THOSE UNTIL CAN SEE THE NOSTRIL THAT KIND. YES, THAT BIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-7573353987009199958?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7573353987009199958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=7573353987009199958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7573353987009199958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7573353987009199958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/03/3-dph.html' title='&lt;3 DPH :)'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YBEC_iRvqsw/Re1jV-QlV8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/unmfjvS2PW0/s72-c/DPH.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-4484050799232230167</id><published>2007-02-24T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T01:40:24.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lim-Chaw Yi Han IS A MAD MAD MAD GIRL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-4484050799232230167?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4484050799232230167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=4484050799232230167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4484050799232230167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4484050799232230167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/lim-chaw-yi-han-is-mad-mad-mad-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-7736398141455017038</id><published>2007-02-17T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T00:32:52.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY</title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year everybody ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's that time of the year again. I'm super excited about getting red packets, but now I'm uber bored. Very few people are online :( Even that ahkun not online. At least if he ject me again I wont be so bored. Damnit. Anyways, I'm in love with Lokyee's new blogskin. HOW THAT GIRL MANAGE TO DO NICE BLOGSKINS!!!!! T____T Im just gonna be advertising her skin again. LOL. She never use PS somemore. POWER LAH. Click the link for a preview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/info/130998"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://blogskins.com/info/130998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, CTs are AFTER CNY. How sucky is that. WTH; and I'm still not sure about alot of stuffs. Especially Physics. Mr "FOLLOW" don't know how to teach oneeeee. The only thing I understand during his lesson is only HIS FAMILY. He always tells us SPECIFIC details of them. I get it, he's a family man, BUT TEACH! AND TEACH CLEARLY! PLEASE SAY STH DIFREN FROM THE TEXTBOOK! ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;COOL DOWN COOL DOWN. Let's just think about money. FLYING MONEY~ AAAAAAAAH~ I LOVE THE SMELL OF MONEY! AND YES, IM MONEY-MINDED. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-7736398141455017038?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7736398141455017038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=7736398141455017038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7736398141455017038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7736398141455017038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny.html' title='CNY'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-8964456468301853639</id><published>2007-02-14T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T03:03:38.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>V-day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just wanna wish everybody a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-8964456468301853639?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8964456468301853639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=8964456468301853639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8964456468301853639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8964456468301853639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/v-day.html' title='V-day!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-2847162987725378164</id><published>2007-02-09T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T06:19:21.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crows! / Band concert.</title><content type='html'>Woots! Someone kana peck by a crow ytd. Wont say out the name, I wont make he/she lose face. :D *say im nice* Yes, Im nice (: Okay, stop the laming already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the band concert and it was fab! Looove the songs, esp. Animation Medley and the Le Miserable song. And like, OMG. That duckie play the xylo like, FREAKING FAST!!!!! Although he did make a mistake. Im sure its because he was &lt;em&gt;shy&lt;/em&gt; :D But he should feel honoured because his name was like 'announced'. Lol/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, I also like the erm, Goldilocks thingy. MARCUS DRESSED UP AS A GIRL?! AND HIS BOOBIE KEEP FAAAAAAAAALLLING! LOOOOOOL. And the.. &lt;em&gt;if you're happy and you know it &lt;/em&gt;thingy, that was cute (: And that made ShiXuan very very high! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, people who didn't go to the concert should regret. *COUGHS-JELLYFISH-COUGHS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a lot of Alumni. Chen Fong and I think* I saw Faris. Anw, end the post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-2847162987725378164?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2847162987725378164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=2847162987725378164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2847162987725378164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2847162987725378164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/crows-band-concert.html' title='Crows! / Band concert.'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-6622719488398314132</id><published>2007-02-08T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T05:28:07.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Through the good times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and the bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Through the mad times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that we  shared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank You for being there for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rain or shine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&gt;&gt; Jellyfish, Peanut &amp;amp; Oldie. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-6622719488398314132?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6622719488398314132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=6622719488398314132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/6622719488398314132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/6622719488398314132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/for.html' title='For ;'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-2161622794647147861</id><published>2007-02-05T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:38:24.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To that sexy oldie!</title><content type='html'>Before I begin my post, I just want to wish &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Miss Lim Yi Han &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a very, very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; You may be old now, but always you'll be sexy. Even sexier maybe! LOL! (: LOVE YOU BIAAAAATCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, had lunch/dinner with Yihan and Shihan today. I feel so extra lorrrr. No han for me. ;P Know Im lammeee. Ate Sakae Sushii~ For free for me! :D NICE NICE NICE! It's as if I havent eaten for a week. LOOOOOOOOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay, this is a short post, and Im ending it here. I'll let this secxy biatch send you a goodnight smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBEC_iRvqsw/RcdPJNOsbmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pLL4CwM2Djs/s1600-h/msQy1284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028074528571158114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBEC_iRvqsw/RcdPJNOsbmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pLL4CwM2Djs/s320/msQy1284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-2161622794647147861?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2161622794647147861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=2161622794647147861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2161622794647147861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2161622794647147861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/to-that-sexy-oldie.html' title='To that sexy oldie!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YBEC_iRvqsw/RcdPJNOsbmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pLL4CwM2Djs/s72-c/msQy1284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-4392859206190119190</id><published>2007-02-02T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T12:30:12.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yiiipeeeee!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH MY GUUUWWD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekends are here! hip hip hooray! It's really fast! I loooooove it. Finally I finished my ENGLISH SPEECH. I dont like HER*. That JUMPING JILL, during lesson also jump here jump there want. Alamak! ;P Anyways, I just made a new blogskin. Which took me a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; long time to do, by the way. I don't know why, keep draaaaaaaagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo! And and and! This is &lt;strong&gt;LokYee's newly made skin! fiiinnally (:&lt;/strong&gt; She never manages to disappoints ;D Take a look people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://leyitestingblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://leyitestingblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so big alr sure can see right? veeeeery niiiiice. Don't know hoooooooow she does it. ;X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR GOING OUT WITH BITCCCCCH! Love youuuu bitch! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-4392859206190119190?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4392859206190119190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=4392859206190119190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4392859206190119190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4392859206190119190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/02/yiiipeeeee.html' title='Yiiipeeeee!!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-2762663959263806101</id><published>2007-01-24T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T09:17:57.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whee!</title><content type='html'>It's currently 1:10 am and I'm wide awake. No camp for me tomorrow! Yippeeee! Let's see.. While the other Sec3s are waking up at 6 tomorrow morning, WHOOPS, I mean, LATER - I'll still be under my covers, still in my dreams. But hey! DO NOT get the wrong idea. Im not skipping school or anything. Im suchan Angel. -hallo starts to appear- LOL. Im having, &lt;strong&gt;Gastric Inflammation&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Whatever that is. So, thankyou my body for being sick at the right time! (FINALLY!) I HAVE A &lt;strong&gt;3 DAY MC!&lt;/strong&gt; Woots, you must be jealous. I know I know. (x Mwahaha. I didn't bribe the doctor to give me 3 days ok! He gave it to me, without anybody forcing him. Hmm, I'd probably go to camp on Friday. Being sent to the campsite by Mr Kwok. Which is so freaking weird by the way. It's like, you're getting up close and personal with the Mr. Dm. But, that is of course, IF I FELT LIKE GOING! Hahaha. No lah, I will be there at camp on friday, because I promised Han Han, and if I dont go on friday, Peanut will have to sleep on the floor agn. ANYWAY! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HANA YORI DANGO RAWKS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But now the Season 2 getting sadder. Dont know whats wrg with DOMYOJI! Suddenly become so cold. AIYO, FASTER UPLOAD THE 3RD EPS! IM SOOO CURIOUS!!! Oh, heres a clip of hana yori dango :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=cR0eD7VbaZI"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=cR0eD7VbaZI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-2762663959263806101?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2762663959263806101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=2762663959263806101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2762663959263806101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2762663959263806101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/01/whee.html' title='Whee!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-716629689295100287</id><published>2007-01-18T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T06:17:56.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAY CHOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WELCOME TO SINGAPORE, RAIN :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i would be much happier if that she-man bast- nvr ask me to run non-stop for 1/2 hr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CURSE HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-716629689295100287?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/716629689295100287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=716629689295100287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/716629689295100287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/716629689295100287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-jay-chou-welcome-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-7725421150050383336</id><published>2007-01-12T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T01:17:09.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally! ;D</title><content type='html'>It's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; And there's a million, zillion stuff I wanna do. I don't know where to start! Anyways, today's been really fun. :) EXCEPT FOR P.E! Ukh- I hate it. We were asked to do what backward thingy, which is something like push-up but opposite ways? We did that about... I don't know the exact number but &lt;strong&gt;IM SURE&lt;/strong&gt; it's more than 40. Then he asked us to carry the bench (in pairs) up and down for about. &lt;strong&gt;A ZILLION TIMES&lt;/strong&gt;. Then he made us squat up and down for at LEAST- 50 times. MUST BE MORE THAN THAT, because I can't walk down the stairs anymore. My legs are like, wriggly. Not muscleache, wriggly- which is worst. Then after all those torturings, he took our height and weight. THEN, HE ASKED US TO DO STANDING BROAD JUMP. TELL ME PPL, HOWTHELL DO U DO STANDING BROAD JUMP WITH WRIGGLY LEGS?!&lt;strong&gt; SIAO!&lt;/strong&gt; He tells LAME LAME JOKES. I don't understand why people laugh at them. And he's mean and insulting- VERY. HOWTHELL he become teacher?! Alamak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I got to eat what I've been CRAVING FOR ALL WEEKK- PRRRATA!! Wahseh, when that prata went into my mouth my whole vision was just the prata. It was raining very heavily, but it didn't mattered. SEDAP LAH! Uaaah. Then Harrison joined us. He's very entertaining. Hahaha! Got one woman, super look like Principal, then he keep calling. Lame leh! Hahaha, but his lame is &lt;em&gt;laughable.&lt;/em&gt; ;D We were walking back to school. They were super late for choir. So, they wanted effects. LOL! So we ran to school, allllllll wet! Hahaha, but it was super fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeee, going shopping later! Hopefully, I can get my bag, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P/S: I WAS SLPING WHILE U WERE IN CHOIR. ENVY ME, YIHAN!!! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-7725421150050383336?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7725421150050383336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=7725421150050383336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7725421150050383336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/7725421150050383336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/01/finally-d.html' title='Finally! ;D'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-131800467285215972</id><published>2007-01-11T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T06:32:23.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday soon</title><content type='html'>Whee! Tomorrow's Friday. FREE-DAY! Weekend weekend, I'm so looking forward to this. I'm gonna go out as much as possible, so that on Monday, I can look forward to the next weekend. LOL! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Chinese lesson today was fun! That ZhangLang, for 2 periods only do CAI MI YU. She was going to stop but Shixuan said continue. LOL! She thinks we enjoyed it. I mean, I don't lah. Don't even know how to guess 1. So, during her period I finished all the homework. ESP THAT MATHS, SO MUCH! But luckily, got her lesson. :) Then, we do the zuoye. The WAN CHEN JU ZI got one is like,&lt;br /&gt;_______________, makes people confused. (&lt;em&gt;translated in english alr&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I was like saying, ZhangLang's lesson, makes people confused. Then Shixuan like, ON AH ON AH, WE BOTH WRITE THAT. Of course, we didn't write her name. That'd be too poor thing lah. We're not that evil ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the science lab. Theres Miss Lim!! Weee~ :) We're supposed to scrape our cheek cells, but I can't seem to have any. T_T When I finally got my pathetic cheek cells, I looked under the microscope and it looked like beans. Oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained very heavily today! Me &amp; Yinshan ran like a mad cow and ended up being wet. Meilin called and asked whether we wanted umbrella. OF COURSE WE DO!! I LOVE HERRRRR!!! MY SAVIOUR! Then when we used the umbrella, it wasn't raining as heavily anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we walked pass Blk3, I SAW THAT HAN! LIM YIHAN EATING HAPPILY DOWN THER! Hahaha, jkjkjkjk. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THE WEATHER. FRIGGGGIIINN COOLLD!&lt;br /&gt;BuT ATLEAST.. TMR'S FRIDAY FRIDAY FRIDAY!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-131800467285215972?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/131800467285215972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=131800467285215972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/131800467285215972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/131800467285215972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/01/friday-soon.html' title='Friday soon'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-3238715963565325723</id><published>2007-01-10T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T04:31:54.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE CAMP!</title><content type='html'>Argh, we're gonna go for the sec 3 camp on the 25th this month?! I thought it's always during the June holis? Then I can have excuse say, I need to go back to Indo or something. I really am not looking forward to the CAMP! :( I just wish I could fall sick, terribly! Sighs. Then, still need to pay $40 somemore. No edusave!!! KYAAAAAAAAAAAA IM GOINNGG CRAZZZYYY!!! Tell me, tell me, IM IN MY DREAMMMSSS! Haiyo, haiya, haiyee, haiyu! I'd do anything to not go for the camp! Even if it is to do 100 A maths qn. SERIOUSLY!!!! :(((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for those DRAMA SERIES LOVER, I RECOMMEND:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HANA YORI DANGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER CUTE JAPANESE SHOW. I used to not-so-like Japan stuffies, but after this movie... Im all crazy about them. At least there's one thing that keeps me alive! :D Hehehe. I'm going out to Esplanade to eaaaaaaaatt! Tee-hee!! So, I'll see you boo-boos ard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-3238715963565325723?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3238715963565325723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=3238715963565325723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3238715963565325723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/3238715963565325723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-hate-camp.html' title='I HATE CAMP!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-8729925241592476639</id><published>2007-01-04T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T22:40:55.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help!</title><content type='html'>I'm voice-less. Damn it! Argh!! Its so hard to talk....... Grrr. AND, I just discovered that the new blogger sucks! I can't change my blogskin! Argh, someone help me please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-8729925241592476639?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8729925241592476639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=8729925241592476639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8729925241592476639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8729925241592476639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2007/01/help.html' title='Help!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-8416206400399498051</id><published>2006-11-24T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T11:20:24.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking back</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Replies to comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airu: Aaaw, the past is in the past. But you inspired me to write this next post. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Yinshan: OMG GIRL. You should totally come here! I'll be waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's post. I've been looking back lately. But, I won't wish for time to go back again. Because that's just plain naive. I've been thinking about those happy days I had when I was in band back then. Those were the days! :D I could still remember my first day in band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the first senior who approached me was Kit Ying. She was really nice! We kinda talked a little, then I remembered seeing Yvonne and Yiting asking me to join the percussion. I was kinda interested. :D I don't remember what happened in between, but then I just remembered about talking to Faris and Shafiq about drums. I told them I learnt drums or something, then my memory just skipped to the part when I was playing the drums. It was such.. a good feeling! I haven't played for quite a while back then. It just feels so good to be able to play again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was in the percussion. Then I got to know alot of nice people in the section, like Rafi, PohHow the duckie, Yvonne,Yiting and Shahrizan. (and there's also one guy whom people liked to tease but I forgot his name.) I really learnt alot more about beats and drums, and I had a helluva good time! I enjoyed band soo very much. Even though, we had to carry the instruments from the music room [that time there wasn't a band room.] to the place behind the flagpole, but I didn't complained. :D Hard to believe, but I had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this day came when I was transferred to the Oboe section. Honestly, I was &lt;em&gt;quite&lt;/em&gt; sad. I mean, how would it feels like, to want to do something for so long, but your dad disagrees on it, and when you finally got the chance to do it, you can't anymore. Trust me, it doesn't feel that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, oboe wasn't as bad as I thought. I had alot of fun, especially with Thaddeus! He's just so funny, and what I like about him is that, he's always so bubbly, he's pretty patient, and he doesn'y gets angry easily. It's quite obvious that he is very passionate about the oboe. And that was partly the reason that motivated me to continue with the oboe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the worst came. I was allergic to the reed. After playing the oboe, my chin [right below my under-lips] always had this big U-shaped thingy. And it's kinda itchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samad first wanted me to go to the Clarinets but it also has a reed. Then he thought Trumpets. I was like.. Kinda cool. :D Then finally, he decided, the FLUTES! At first I was pretty nervous, cus well.. I'm afraid I can't catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the later part, it didn't came across my thoughts anymore. I was practically in love with the flutes. Though it may not be obvious, but trust me. I really am. :D When I was young, I always imagined Rapunzel playing the flutes while the guy was climbing her hair. Pretty imaginative huh? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sork Leng and Hui Wen were really nice to me! They were super patient. And sometimes I can't play, but they never gave up on me. Thank you so very much. :D They were also part of the reason I liked the flutes. They would joke, and gossip. They're really funny. But they knew the time to be serious too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered about my first audition. And that was the Singapura Suite. I just joined the Flutes for about 2-3 months I think, and I couldn't really play, well, I can't. (I can only play the front part and the last) I WAS SUPER NERVOUS. MY PALMS WERE SWEATING IN A FULLY-AIR CONDITIONED ROOM. Yeah, I freaked out. When it was our turn, I tried my best to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when it's Judging time, I remembered this particular A person commented on my performance. A said I couldn't play. It was, and has been a wake up call for me. I totally panicked. But I calmed down after the support of my bestest best cousin, friend and sister, Yuliana. She's very supportive of me and I'm really proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching up did became a problem for me. And one of the main reason was because I could not attend Holiday Practices. I mean, I didn't mean to want to skip Holiday Practices, I want to go too! I want to play Important Things, The Night Before Christmas (my favourite songs :D) and so many more songs. But I can't. My dad's there working so hard and I only get to see him once in every 3-5 months. I had to go back right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, that was the reason I quitted. I had a hard time thinking before I came up with this decision. It wasn't easy. One of the reason I posted this post is because I didn't want people to misunderstand me, by saying I quitted because of the seniors in band. RIDICULOUS. I simply love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many other wonderful times when I had fun. Like that time when we were having lunch break, only 50 mins I think, but then Me, Yifeng and Airu (Is it you, Airu?) went to KFC to eat. When we were on our way back, we saw Mr Samad who was like 5 metres awa from us, with Wenqi. Then we ran like mad chickens. LOL, then when practise starts, Mr Samad announced about us. (I think) Not revealing our names. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Balloon Hat Festival was also fun! Esp when we had to play Junior Rock, I had so much fun I lost control and played too loud. Its okay if it sounds good, but I was flat. And when we got to wear that balloon hat, I was practically looking at the floor cus my balloon was stuck at my pony tail! Lol. I still can remember Anis dancing along while the other schools were playing they're song. It was helluva fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I won't say IF ONLY. Because I know what is done, cannot be undone. I'm just looking forward to the band's next concert. :D And wishing all band members, THE BEST FOR SYF NEXT YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOVEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-8416206400399498051?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8416206400399498051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=8416206400399498051' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8416206400399498051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/8416206400399498051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2006/11/looking-back.html' title='Looking back'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-5730622853472136978</id><published>2006-11-23T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T07:28:56.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumline!</title><content type='html'>Gawd! I just watched &lt;strong&gt;Drumline &lt;/strong&gt;again for the millionth time. I never get bored with it! It's freakin' cool! Band members, especially percussionists should totally watch it. Although it's about marching band, but well, just watch it. TOTALLY COOL! THAT is what a BAND should be like. Totally awed by them! Summary of the story? About a guy who's GREAT in snare drums. But he's got an attitude problem. Then he got into too far and got kicked out of the band. He learnt his lesson and created a song for the band for the competition. The End. Okay, the storyline ain't that interesting but, maybe thats cus my summary's bad or sth. :P it may not be what the actualy drumline looks like, but anyways, JUST WATCH IT!&lt;br /&gt;Here's a clip of the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXWlOjYA95g"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXWlOjYA95g&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally cool. A'ights, blog till here. See you squids next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-5730622853472136978?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5730622853472136978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=5730622853472136978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/5730622853472136978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/5730622853472136978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2006/11/drumline.html' title='Drumline!'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-4766991528593475676</id><published>2006-11-20T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T12:11:33.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The time of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YINSHAN: I WILL CHG MY SKIN SOON. AND I WILL INSERT THE TAGBOARD SO U CAN FLOOD, LOL. IM GOING BACK ON JANUARY 2. LONG WAY TO GOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[ii miisshh twiitszx! derrr'zsh no twiitszx heerxs iin Jakarta. ;X]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Look at my title above. ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yep, I'm having the time of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've missed jakarta so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And wala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Now, I'm finally here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm glad to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Waking up at 2 in the afternoon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sleeping at 4 or 5 in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yes, it is unhealthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But, well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I LOVE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I watched CASINO ROYALE today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The new James Bond's got a tummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It's nice though, for an action-romance movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;In the end, James Bond is kinda pitiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(You'll know why if you watch it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Aaaaw, poor James.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Don't worry James, we're in the same boat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And I don't mind rowing it for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh, and I finally watched STEP UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's no more STEP UP in the cinemas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;cus my cousin said it was out long ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Darn. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT LUCKILY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CLARISSA CAME TO MY RESCUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She bought the pirated dvd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GAWD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CHANNING TATUM IS FRIGGIN HAWT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HOW I WISH I WAS THE GIRLLLLL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I jogged ytd. (After much dragging from my dad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And guess who I met?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MR POPEYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Still as macho and hot as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He was having basketball training with the team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Been so long since I've seen them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, then he walked me home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Talked about aload of stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;He seemed to can't get over her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Poor thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Moral of today's lesson : Forget relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;They never work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Anyways, I won't be posting much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Cus, playing the computer kinda bores me out now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Okay guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Take care &amp;amp; I'll miss y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;PS: WILL CHG BLOGSKIN SOON........i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-4766991528593475676?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4766991528593475676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=4766991528593475676' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4766991528593475676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/4766991528593475676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2006/11/time-of-my-life.html' title='The time of my life'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401573405030426224.post-2894329455575156468</id><published>2006-11-14T23:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T23:52:07.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to say goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;BLOG UNDERCONSTRUCTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sorry for any inconvenience caused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BYEBYE, PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm going back to Jakarta now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SEE U JANUARY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sick of waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7401573405030426224-2894329455575156468?l=inher-shoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2894329455575156468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7401573405030426224&amp;postID=2894329455575156468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2894329455575156468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7401573405030426224/posts/default/2894329455575156468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inher-shoes.blogspot.com/2006/11/testing.html' title='Time to say goodbye.'/><author><name>Exuberant</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
