<?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-27404106</id><updated>2011-12-17T00:52:46.183+08:00</updated><category term='geog'/><category term='exchange programme'/><category term='test'/><category term='forgetful'/><category term='flute'/><category term='math'/><category term='sad'/><category term='Bestfriends'/><category term='week review'/><category term='stress'/><category term='Labels. lol.'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='studies'/><category term='a math'/><category term='Band.'/><category term='Pictures'/><category term='SAY BYE BYE TO MY HAIR ]x'/><category term='o6.i love you.'/><category term='chem'/><category term='Dreams'/><category term='piccolo'/><category term='IM BACK PEOPLE :D'/><category term='calculator'/><title type='text'>Sadness;</title><subtitle type='html'>It flies away on the wings of time</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>674</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3779140803293307670</id><published>2009-12-13T13:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T13:59:19.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovelove(:</title><content type='html'>Went out w Ruoyi not long ago, fun ttm! Love her laaa :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat 190 to Plaza Sing first. Chat a lot in the bus, love it! Ate at Pastamania! :) I kept saying damn lame stuffs and I laughed non-stop. Eat till damn full, like the stomach want burst like that. Walk around, cannot find presents, argh! Took neoprint and I keep making my stomach smaller cause it's really damn bloated LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beg her like hell to go watch Cuatro Flautas' performance, in the end? SHE AGREED WOO! Went Bugis first, keep walking here and there, tired lor! Since I found my slippers inappropriate, went BS to buy a new shoes, I like!!!! :D Walk walk walk, went to Iluma, the place is so big and empty lor. Keep walking around BS, BJ and Iluma. Sian until we went Esplanade. While on the way to library, I heard them practicing. MADE ME DAMN EXCITED!! Like damn happy please! :D Library, watch performance. I saw Zhengjie omg please. And I think I saw Raidah too, which makes me omg even more! The performance was superb! Love it to the max! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused home. Tired yet fun day. Thanks a lot Ruoyi, love you!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3779140803293307670?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3779140803293307670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3779140803293307670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3779140803293307670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3779140803293307670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/12/lovelove.html' title='Lovelove(:'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4120203592568312465</id><published>2009-12-04T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T19:20:24.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band workshop w Nontri Orchestra Winds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A-W-E-S-O-M-E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reported at school at 8am, warm up and stuffs, tune while waiting for the NOW to arrive. Had warm up exercise w them, their blending is damn good. 7 clarinets players seriously play like 1, fantastic!! Got a flute player to come and help and and his English still understandable la.. Haha! They SIGHT READ Alvamar and what can I say? SUPER SUPER NICE. Sight read yknow!! Fig 21 and 22 was very well done by this particular clarinet player, nice ttm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch break, sectionals w the players.&lt;br /&gt;The flute player conducted us while another played w us. He's very good, because he taught me alternate fingers, which means I no need use so much air, yes!! Pro clarinet player told us to connect notes those, phrasing, don't so forceful. I find it helpful!! :) VIBRATO IS DAMN AWESOME, duh! Esp. the slow part only he play, damn nice la please, cannot take it. Listen alrdy so happy and want to faint. :D Went through Fig 21 and 22, know 22 better now, must practice more! I can do it! As a brave girl, I asked them to play Fig 21 and 22 for us to listen. OBVIOUSLY SUPER NICE. They even played actual speed for us, wa best leh! The pro clarinet player is simply wonderful! :) Tho flute only 1 player, I still heard him playing very clearly. Their articulation is so nice huh! Since there was break, I asked him some questions :D See I so friendly, F(L)UTE SL OK HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back for combine, damn scary cause very scared cannot play. And I did something damn embarrassing!! I was recording the song when I accidentally pressed play. My phone was like full volume, WTH! So embarrassing! I keep pressing stop and start again! ARGH DIU LIAN ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures and stuff. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't deny I'm very jealous of their band and love the flute players' vibrato! :&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I WILL WORK HARD!! :) Kinda regret not going for the concert. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la bye lub lub today, love band workshops! Really want to improve. And.. I'm gna practice vibrato ok! JIAYOU TAYMEISHAN! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4120203592568312465?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4120203592568312465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4120203592568312465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4120203592568312465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4120203592568312465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/12/band-workshop-w-nontri-orchestra-winds.html' title='Band workshop w Nontri Orchestra Winds.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2868912834611046411</id><published>2009-11-29T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:47:44.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mr Piccolo,</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not treasuring you enough. Remember the first time we were together? I don't. But I remember hating you because I couldn't produce any sound at all, I lost my confidence, hoping Mr Yeo would separate me from you. I wanted to be w the flute forever, and not you. I hate you so much when I know that I'm going to use you for SYF. I hate it, I want to have a chance w the flute but I wasn't allowed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time passes slowly, I love you so much, you're in my blood. I've never thought of leaving you. Especially the new you. I treasured it so much. It came only a few weeks before SYF. Miss Leong kept praising you non-stop and I was so happy. I tried my best working w you, your sound was really great. Even though I had to play low notes w you, I didn't complain that much. I was so glad to hear that Mr Yeo said that SYF belonged to me too because you were the only instrument and I was playing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, few months passed. I used you to perform for Band Night, you were great. Spectrum, even better, because Arirang was way too great. As Spectrum was over, we were given new pieces. There were no more you.. Only flute. And I wished that there was you, I really miss you so much. I should have knew it. But even before realising, Mr Yeo separate me from you and I bid you goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Mr Piccolo, you've left an impact in my heart and will never be forgotten.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2868912834611046411?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2868912834611046411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2868912834611046411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2868912834611046411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2868912834611046411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-mr-piccolo.html' title='Dear Mr Piccolo,'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3499726318912829712</id><published>2009-10-30T20:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T15:27:58.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of School.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SurijcDYCDI/AAAAAAAAA7k/sLvV5OEQrPs/s1600-h/Dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SurijcDYCDI/AAAAAAAAA7k/sLvV5OEQrPs/s320/Dreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398376201810610226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tuesday) Collected newspaper at BP area. Grouped w Slimy cat, Rosalind and Ryan. Ok la, didn't know that Ryan is quite funny haha :D Spent a long time because we had to carry the newspaper w us everywhere we went. Poor kids! Got mel mel that group to help us too woo! Started raining and the feeling is like, cold yet sticky. Hate it! Lol. Lucky we did not have any unfortunate events hehe. Went back to school, reflection those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wednesday) Went to Dairy Farm (is it?) to walk. Wa, why we cannot wear PE? We go there walk, not squeeze cow's breast. Anyway it was better, at least had a walk than sitting in school doing other programmes if they did not plan this. the floor was like damn slippery and since I am so clumsy, I almost slipped. Scary! Thanks la Ali, wait for me. But.. they are evil because they overtake me then I did not walk w mel! Evil cats. Through out the walk, I saw nothing but the soil on the ground. So scary how to look at surroundings? Lol! Went back to school for flea market. So lazy and tired that I did not move at all. I like being a pig hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viwawa w Hedy and Mel but some noob fell asleep right!? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thursday) Imma good kiddo because I attended school! Had debate which was fun. :D I think Mdm Ho is so cute! Ate then went for the talk. Shouldn't have sat in front lol. Like want to sleep but cannot. So what to do? Entertain each other lol. I think the student suggestions are cool! Haha. That one made us more awake. Went for band which was boring. Asshole, who are you to call me sit on the floor? Double asshole. Lol. Tried out A Monmouth Overture. Win liao lor, no piccolo score again. Sad kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Friday) Had very boring talks which made me and Yilin so irritated lol! Cleaned classroom which is quite nice I think, I don't know why haha. Recess. Got back report book. Sorry slimy cat!! I know you will forgive me one la because slimy cats rule the world YAY. Sorry others for giving you a scare. Lub lub k? :D Slimy cat promises to work hard!! But EOY got 15 points, then other stuffs dragged till so lousy, sian to DA max. Lol, the DA CLUB :D Nvm, I''ll face it positively. Emo for what? Why seek attention when I got mel to love me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What would life be if we had no courage to attempt anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;- Vincent van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh ya, Thank you Mr Chong for the chocolates! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/27404106-3499726318912829712?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3499726318912829712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3499726318912829712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3499726318912829712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3499726318912829712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/end-of-school.html' title='End of School.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SurijcDYCDI/AAAAAAAAA7k/sLvV5OEQrPs/s72-c/Dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8542591206765093942</id><published>2009-10-24T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T14:59:52.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectrum IV: ASIA!</title><content type='html'>A very successful night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had 2 runs before the performance which seems to be quite fast this time. But it is also quite boring haha. Everything was ok during the performance too. Lucky I never screw up Beautiful Dear(LOL). I don't dare to look at the audience like always. I'm shy HAHA. During curtain call right, I keep jumping to see what's going on. Can't help it, imma short stuff you see :D Kept instrument and I'm too lazy to help percussion plus I don't have the ability to carry it up lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and slept, duh. :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Glenn's hair is so cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, there's a hole in my finger now. YUCK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8542591206765093942?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8542591206765093942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8542591206765093942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8542591206765093942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8542591206765093942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/spectrum-iv-asia.html' title='Spectrum IV: ASIA!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6099979316194558507</id><published>2009-10-22T21:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:40:19.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15!!</title><content type='html'>Got back all our results. Ok, I did better than what I expected seriously. Except English :/ For once in my sec 3 life I finally got an A for lit omg omg yay to da max!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for rehearsal at UCC today. BBB was super lame playing some stupid games, which I enjoyed. HAHA. Waited super long for our turn to do the tech run thingy. Bored like hell la please! After everything was done, went back to school.. Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what Nazurah said? She said that Miss C was very annoying. She didn't know her name so she describe her as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the botak one&lt;/span&gt;. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yst went Sy's house to play MJ. I finally realised that I AM A PRO IN PLOCK. My computer at fault. Lol! Took some really retarded pictures woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I don't screw up Arirang tmr argh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I thought I saw a huge insect on my shirt. Obviously I saw wrong. Moral of this lame sentence: I'm too tired and I'm gonna sleep soon so yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6099979316194558507?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6099979316194558507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6099979316194558507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6099979316194558507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6099979316194558507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/15.html' title='15!!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8458289458730016984</id><published>2009-10-19T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:49:45.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentence me to another life if you insist on judging me.</title><content type='html'>Eh yo people!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a very harpi kiddo today. Thank you BBB, Mel and Weibinh. Haha. SJ like doing crime like that. HAHA. Thanks a lot la. Lubbbbb k :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had MJ at Mel's house. Followed by very retarded singing session. Weehehehaha. I have never lost my voice before even when I screamed so long. Eh not fair! Haha. Next time we sing again ok? Woo happy kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went back so I and Mel are left to rot. I kept her MJ tiles k, THANK ME. Damn nice some more :D Play computer, listen to the tv and crap. Wah had early dinner and I think my stomach could burst at any moment. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, I am a very happy kid today. Thank you peepa and the cookie monster look damn cute la. WOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't upload pictures :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know what is forgiveness is once I step into the house. It's doesn't exist, at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8458289458730016984?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8458289458730016984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8458289458730016984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8458289458730016984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8458289458730016984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/sentence-me-to-another-life-if-you.html' title='Sentence me to another life if you insist on judging me.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2737973745821488612</id><published>2009-10-18T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T16:35:35.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many failures can break even the strongest soul.</title><content type='html'>I wish that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My results will not be so bad please please please.&lt;br /&gt;2. Watch 2012 when it comes out!&lt;br /&gt;3. Someone will chat w me in msn. (Only 11 people online wth.)&lt;br /&gt;4. I can find something fun while using the internet.&lt;br /&gt;5. My phone can read my memory stick. :(&lt;br /&gt;6. I can get a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;7. I know the title of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; song.&lt;br /&gt;8. A red apple will appear in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;9. I can see my friends and classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly.. I wish that we can go for a picnic tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank You&lt;/span&gt; instead in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheebye&lt;/span&gt; now? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2737973745821488612?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2737973745821488612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2737973745821488612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2737973745821488612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2737973745821488612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/eh-i-go-toilet-first-later-update.html' title='Too many failures can break even the strongest soul.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2504783596950295648</id><published>2009-10-17T14:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:33:49.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most precious things in life is for free.</title><content type='html'>Hi. I have nothing to post but I just post for the sake of posting. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, can someone recommend me something fun while using the computer? Bored to the max la! Don't tell me Facebook or Youtube, boring already la. I'm also lazy to watch drama serials. Oh no!! 10 years later, will Bill Gates be getting poorer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2504783596950295648?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2504783596950295648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2504783596950295648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2504783596950295648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2504783596950295648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/most-precious-things-in-life-is-for.html' title='The most precious things in life is for free.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1525276556599128799</id><published>2009-10-16T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:48:50.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello peepa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Somniloquy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; (Sleep talk)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;again. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Super funny la, I still told my mum that I was very awake and I'm not sleep talking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;his morning she told me and I kept laughing. She still said that I was saying out some mathematics formula. Lol! Funny to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a strong girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had band in the morning. Still ok la. Had Macspicy for lunch, yummy!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eh, how come we haven take class photo yet!? :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1525276556599128799?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1525276556599128799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1525276556599128799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1525276556599128799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1525276556599128799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-peepa-yesterday-i-somniloquy.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8353902946501531843</id><published>2009-10-15T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:05:27.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someone in the house is a fucking bitch and I wished that I can squeeze her breast's milk and make sure she suffers from malnutrition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8353902946501531843?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8353902946501531843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8353902946501531843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8353902946501531843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8353902946501531843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/someone-in-house-is-fucking-bitch-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6669204652346435880</id><published>2009-10-15T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:33:31.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over, finally!</title><content type='html'>I can't open up my email!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, exams are finally over. No more alarm at 5am, no more being unhappy, no more feeling stress, no more.. no more pure science I suppose. I don't want to say goodbye to 3e1 :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics was a killer. Lit was ok, but unseen poem was hard like rock. I always think will pass end up I fail. What does this mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans for tomorrow:-&lt;br /&gt;1) Sleep till 1130&lt;br /&gt;2) Eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;3) Hardcore computer (lol)&lt;br /&gt;4) Eat dinner&lt;br /&gt;5) Hardcore computer&lt;br /&gt;6) Watch lots of tv program starting from 2000&lt;br /&gt;7) Play hand phone game&lt;br /&gt;8) Sleep till the next morning till 1130&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE PIG LIFE!!!&lt;br /&gt;But obviously plan failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;1) Wake up at 0745&lt;br /&gt;2) Band till 1130&lt;br /&gt;3) Eat&lt;br /&gt;4) Hardcore computer&lt;br /&gt;5) Eat&lt;br /&gt;6) Continue hardcore-ing&lt;br /&gt;7) Tv&lt;br /&gt;8) Sleepy land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad la huh? I think I'm becoming to be like Christopher Boone oh no. But nvm, his math and physics damn good ok, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nose feel so cold lol.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Slimy cat is cool DON'T CHA think so? Cause IMMA PRO! Insane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6669204652346435880?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6669204652346435880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6669204652346435880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6669204652346435880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6669204652346435880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/over-finally.html' title='Over, finally!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1528372072698603491</id><published>2009-10-04T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T22:35:14.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wa, like around 2 weeks never use computer. Today I vanted to do geog notes, and I did. A bit fail cause computer you know haha. Finished chpt 9 notes and imma happy pig. Left chpt 10. I think I vanna do in Words too cause imma lazy pig. Who gives a damn even if my paper turns out green :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know vhy cannot change Words to Vords? Later they sue till my school skirt drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye and I enjoy Friday's study session which turned out w damn loads of laughter. Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to orh orh lo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1528372072698603491?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1528372072698603491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1528372072698603491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1528372072698603491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1528372072698603491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/10/wa-like-around-2-weeks-never-use.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4708621200251218604</id><published>2009-09-19T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T16:53:17.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Night.</title><content type='html'>Ok. Time to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band night was great, enjoyed myself very much though I play loads of wrong notes :x The hate thing so embarrassing! So happy that Cassandra and Afiq came to watch :D Omg i miss Cassandra damn much can!!! How I wish she will still be sitting beside me and making me laugh like mad during band practices. :( I became superstar over night man, next time cannot sit at the side alrdy, still took the one w the hat!! Oi, I thought Mr Yeo going to wear the hat too? Where got!? Got ice cream can liao lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had remedial today. Basically during Chem class I'd been talking to Mel and not paying attention. Boring la the lesson, also dunno why we cannot concentrate. But fun right? 3 days to give birth loooool. And, mind reader is cool! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate and went home. Haiyo, the sweettalk make us laughed like mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day I'm gna post Jocelyn Fong Chui Lin's picture up.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, Vod's up? The sky! LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4708621200251218604?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4708621200251218604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4708621200251218604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4708621200251218604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4708621200251218604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/09/band-night.html' title='Band Night.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3317787690678181624</id><published>2009-09-11T14:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:35:54.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I swear that I'll never return to the same shop to cut my hair, ever again. The hairdresser must be demolished to hell I swear. Bad bye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aiya, don't use computer boring. Use also boring. See my hair so fustrating. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3317787690678181624?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3317787690678181624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3317787690678181624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3317787690678181624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3317787690678181624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/09/failure-ii.html' title='Failure II'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2517748576109642656</id><published>2009-09-10T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:46:55.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed.</title><content type='html'>Very pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why you come out face must so black?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I hate to go out w the person I hate most. Because I hate to go out w someone that I hate most and even have to see her for 24/7. Because I hate it when you lied to me, telling me that only 2 of us are going out. But in the end? How is it possible for me to smile when I have to stand so close to someone I hate so much in my life, someone who scolded me cheebye when I open the bloody damn door for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why must I show a happy face when I'm being w someone I hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was never once not my fault. Have you ever tried pointing your finger at her instead of me? I didn't want to go out when I heard that she was going. But if I don't go you unhappy. What do you exactly want? I rather have EM and AM for the whole damn day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2517748576109642656?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2517748576109642656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2517748576109642656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2517748576109642656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2517748576109642656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/09/pissed.html' title='Pissed.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6011041528227009697</id><published>2009-09-06T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T14:38:12.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanted to abandon my blog but still, I have something funny to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was playing w the Question-Meme-Generator thingy and this question came out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;What would you do if Mr Rao and Melissa were going out?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type of people I don't like when in public:&lt;br /&gt;1) Make noise in the train&lt;br /&gt;You think liddat very cute meh? Still eating chicken wing. GROSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Suddenly stop walking when there's a lot of people&lt;br /&gt;Hello, not your grandma or grandpa road ok. Jam everyone behind. And people behind usually step on your shoes. Irritating!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Putting up your leg on the chairs at anywhere when people are eating&lt;br /&gt;Simple, we don't need the nice smell of your hk leg. We are not eating hk mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Making a fuss out of nothing&lt;br /&gt;No one is gna tolerate this childish behavior of yours when you are outside. No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. &lt;br /&gt;My mum say PTM as PMT=Parent meet teacher. Cute huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6011041528227009697?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6011041528227009697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6011041528227009697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6011041528227009697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6011041528227009697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-wanted-to-abandon-my-blog-but-still-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5531128480868086525</id><published>2009-08-31T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:00:56.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do, or do not... There is no try.</title><content type='html'>I am like so damn happy because of the trip back to DLS. Oh man, I want to go back there again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;bloody dumb dance! Lol. Free time, recess, concert. The skit was super funny. And.. dearest Baba Rao got the GTA award! He must give us less homework alrdy. FAT HOPE. Got back lit paper. Omg finally I didn't fail!! Ironically, I am weakest at poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for like 20 mins for Miss Lim Jia Wen who is eating at watching the tv at home. Lol. Bused to school. Had my super small plate of noodles for 50c, not full one haha but it's nice!! :D Saw MELISSA LAW BY LAW (LOL) and Jasmine K, so we walked and find Mrs Loh. Up &amp; down, up &amp; down, she's still missing! After the treasure hunt (-.-) find Miss Devi to talk to woolala. Fianlly found our treasure but now she is HOD, promoted wor! So she damn busy did not talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out of school to chit chat w that Jasmine W. Damn funny, we keep talking about the past. Funny like shit please!! Of course I talked loudly, funny things I cannot control my voice. HAHA :))) Plus we talk about the blog about (insertyourownimagination), think alrdy so ps! But! It's the past :D Bused back and I finally felt the bump, like so shiok! Very tempted to buy food when walking ard lot1 but.. I'm left w 50c. Omg! Can you imagine!? The ground floor almost everything food and I cannot buy! :'( Homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay I really enjoyed myself today to the max. Can't wait for the next time to go back, but I wonder when it is going to be, oh no! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel made me mad in msn by talking about kukujiao and nehnehpok. OWNED:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-5531128480868086525?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5531128480868086525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5531128480868086525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5531128480868086525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5531128480868086525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-or-do-not-there-is-no-try.html' title='Do, or do not... There is no try.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3726983228522350498</id><published>2009-08-29T18:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T18:38:50.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday= HAPPY DAY! :))))&lt;br /&gt;Plus my ulcer is recovering already, can eat chilli. Oh yes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band workshop in the morning. Still ok but a little boring. Can't deny man! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, boring me have nothing to blog alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I wanted to be creative. I hid an engagement ring for my girlfriend inside one of her running shoes. I expected her to find it and wake me up, but she didn't. Later, when I asked if there was anything in her shoe, she responded, "There was a rock. I just shook it out outside. Why?" FML&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3726983228522350498?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3726983228522350498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3726983228522350498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3726983228522350498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3726983228522350498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/saturday-happy-day-plus-my-ulcer-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7141004433697567471</id><published>2009-08-28T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:28:12.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is half spent before one knows what life is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Finally back all because of some monkey who keep using the computer. Bloody bottom part-.- Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;School was superb w lifeskills yesterday. I can't stop laughing when I think of how Baba told us about making choices about intercourse. The video is damn funny. Ideas were damn horny and fun. Yay! I don't mind having horny lifeskill lessons each week. Plus 75km/h LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chinese oral was ok. I keep speaking in english and I can't control myself. He just kept asking me question. But overall it's acceptable ok for me. I only have one chance so it's not like I'm going to flood the house w my tears thinking that the teacher will give me another chance. There is something called Move On. Ok this is crap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok off to do other things like bejewled blitz. &lt;b&gt;131,800&lt;/b&gt;! MEL DON'T JEALOUS TRY HARDER OK! :) Anyway I can't play barn buddy! I bet my watermelons are all gone haha whatever :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And my ulcer......... Just glad that I'm able to eat my rice alrdy woolala!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MONDAY MONDAY MONDAY:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-7141004433697567471?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7141004433697567471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7141004433697567471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7141004433697567471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7141004433697567471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-is-half-spent-before-one-knows.html' title='Life is half spent before one knows what life is.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4061865313045205046</id><published>2009-08-23T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T14:43:39.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When we do the best that we can, we never know what miracle is wrought in our life, or in the life of another.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hello people. Bad news, bad news. I'm going to school tomorrow. Lol :D There's no doctor on Sunday except poly clinic but it's 1 bus stop away(very far ok) so all I have to do is drink my panadol. Yup, I am a weakling that does not know how to swallow pills. This shows that I won't take drugs ok. Creative right??? I learn that plain water is tasty and sweet, yummy. Had my 2nd vomiting session last night and the bloody shit came out from my nose again. Pain like hell please. But everything was ok after that. Oh ya, the fever was really caused by my ulcer because I inherited my dad's genes. I suppose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nowadays my dreams very weird. I almost got to the aim of my dream but always cannot. Yst, I dream for so long that I want to eat a packet of biscuit that I never eat for before one. The dream so long and I didn't manage to eat and taste the biscuit -.- I also dreamt that I got back my physics paper. The last 2 page I only get 1 mark and end up I never see I overall get how much. Lol. Few days ago I dreamt of revising physics but when I woke up I couldn't remember a thing. Cute dreams uh. Only cute people can have such dreams. LOL. Byebye :D &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HBHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4061865313045205046?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4061865313045205046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4061865313045205046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4061865313045205046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4061865313045205046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-we-do-best-that-we-can-we-never.html' title='When we do the best that we can, we never know what miracle is wrought in our life, or in the life of another.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2929461218867881171</id><published>2009-08-22T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T17:25:24.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is really not my day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1) Sick&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) Phone no money-.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had a stomach ache in the morning but still decided to attend AM. He accused me of sleeping -..- I vomited disgusting things out, gastic juice. Ewww. Thanks everyone for the concern uh, you know I love you all. :D I think I'm sick because of my ulcer infection. Haha, maybe don't even have this kind of infection. You know how I got my ulcer? I ate too fast and bited my gum :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reached home and I slept. Not shiok one, so hot and cold at the same time. Use computer a while woohoo cause I'm alone at home. Porridge tonight :( I think I'm going cry soon because my whole body is aching. Someone save me!! I think I'm gonna have a sore throat soon. Ass man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to say something. The school's thermometer sucks like hell!! Not accurate at all lor! Bloody cheapskate I want to sue them till their pants drop lol. No wonder so cheap and no brand somemore. Hahahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok la byebye :)))))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2929461218867881171?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2929461218867881171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2929461218867881171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2929461218867881171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2929461218867881171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-is-really-not-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4439450615454222732</id><published>2009-08-21T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T17:42:46.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is not a problem to be solved, but a reality to be experienced.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;7 papers gone in 3 days. Last paper to go on Tuesday! Happy happy happy :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Science papers suck. Really hope that I can pass Chem!! Today I did something stupid. I thought it was chem paper first until I asked Mel what paper, I totally shocked. Lol! My middle finger very pain leh lol. Lit was ok(or was it not), I think all my points are all the same. I wrote my essay planning in point form, some anyhow and don't make sense lor. Better pass my paper on Tuesday, if not someone's gonna kill me! Monday is going to be a killer. I'm scared. I know 3e1 is going to get so talk+scolding from our not so skinny teacher. Guess who! :D Btw our class board is on the school's newsletter! Yay yay yay! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Exam over means no more sleeping at 12am. I will sleep at 11pm from today onwards haha. But I have a plan tonight.. Evil laughs!! (What are you thinking of? Lol!) EOY is like how many weeks away? Thinking of it makes me mad. Esp when I have to memorise chem, phy, geog. 3 evil killers. Muslims are gonna start fasting on Monday I guess. Cannot complain that I'm hungry if not Ali is going to slap me haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;K AM tmr. Hope that I pass my test. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today, my husband and I were having sex, and just as I was about to finish he screamed, "Oh shit! It's 4:15, my strawberries are gonna whither!!!!" and then jumped off me and went to check on his farm on FarmVille. An imaginary farm, on Facebook. FML&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4439450615454222732?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4439450615454222732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4439450615454222732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4439450615454222732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4439450615454222732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-is-not-problem-to-be-solved-but.html' title='Life is not a problem to be solved, but a reality to be experienced.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7415347218837587509</id><published>2009-08-15T13:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:10:49.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a sum of all your choices.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm using a new kind of internet called Opera. One word: Fun! It's super cool using those mouse gesture. No need waste my energy to touch the keyboard haha. So, woohoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;School's busy. Common Test nest week.Studied w QH yesterday and it was cool. Thanks a lot! :D Finally understand more already. If I fail my exam I think she's going to kill me! Got to work really hard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had lessons this morning and it was ok. I don't like drawing diagrams. I don't like salts. I don't like them being soluble or insoluble, this salts are killing me and I should eat them up someday, which will never happen. Lunched w classmates and it was cool. Talk about funny stuffs. Play awhile then home to study! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Examination  = -Computer -Facebook -Barn buddy -Addicted to mario -Daydream -TV -Talking +Attention +Questions +Concentration +Feeling demoralised(a form of motivation ok!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually doesn't make sense.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yes! Talking about facebook, now my relatives are adding me. I regret adding my mum lol. And, the game typing a-z is fun, fun, fun! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-7415347218837587509?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7415347218837587509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7415347218837587509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7415347218837587509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7415347218837587509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-is-sum-of-all-your-choices.html' title='Life is a sum of all your choices.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5486049104205156876</id><published>2009-08-10T13:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:11:02.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If we let things terrify us, life will not be worth living.</title><content type='html'>5 Reasons why I love Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;1. It is a safe place to live in.&lt;br /&gt;2. Small enough that I won't get lost.&lt;br /&gt;3. Weather is hot. (Maybe it's good)&lt;br /&gt;4. Nice food everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;5. Clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do you know before we die Singapore might sink? Because of global warming. It's true. I don't want to die the same day as some people-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo, no school today means no math to do, yes! Completed my hw yst alrdy but have to study for Chem cause we are certainly not going to miss the test again :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yst's NDP was nice! I like the Chapter 2 tho I forgot what it is. The pledge moment was cool! But I saw this auntie putting her left hand on her right chest. Total disgrace! And that take egg didn't even sing the national anthem. What the? Singapore Idol was funny! The Lady Gaga one damn funny haha. 18 grams of love was pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more week to exam. I think I'm gonna fail AM and Lit. Poems suck don't they? I always get the wrong meaning of the poem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&amp; love you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O :O :O you think I'm jealous? Try again bitch :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-5486049104205156876?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5486049104205156876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5486049104205156876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5486049104205156876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5486049104205156876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-we-let-things-terrify-us-life-will.html' title='If we let things terrify us, life will not be worth living.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4366825913982568471</id><published>2009-08-09T14:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T14:48:27.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy National Day!</title><content type='html'>I thought I saved what I wrote? :@ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind. So today I plan to watch tv and play computer for the whole day.. w a little bit of hw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner w Mum last night, SeoulYummy! Eat until damn full and she still order potato pancake lol. But before that something super super embarrassing happened to me.. my slippers broke. So ps can! &amp; I bought this new one and I think I wear it for a few more times it will break also cause it's too small-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch tv in the morning. The channel 5 show is nice! K, then use computer. Later gonna watch more tv hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I kinda miss class lor, I also dunno why. Some more I see those class photos. Anyway, thanks to Jocelyn Fong my face look so retarded because when the camera clicks she will do something that makes my face like that. HAHA. I miss Baba.. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, off to fb. Btw it's pissing me off. What's wrong huh? &amp; I stupidly asked my mum if she added me in fb not, and she said yes. Means I must accept her friend request. Oh no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw holy, come and challenge me for all I care. Bring it on! I'm not afraid of your holy power :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4366825913982568471?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4366825913982568471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4366825913982568471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4366825913982568471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4366825913982568471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-national-day.html' title='Happy National Day!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6760571121058800273</id><published>2009-08-07T20:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:53:14.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I must learn to be as fake as you.</title><content type='html'>Before you start complaining like a bitch every single day just to seek for attention, look around, you are one of the most fortunate but others are not even complaining. Only you does. One day if I start acting like you and if you hate me, you're seriously a sick bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, morning I cannot find my specs and I almost didn't want to go to school, haha. Reached school and wait for the folding of paper cranes stuff. Starting doing and 10 of us were really noisy :D Esp Swathi, but this time Mel is the victim of talking to her :P Fold until hand pain and finally 2 hours passed! We reached our target woo :D But not sure how many we fold cause some say 3000+ some say 4000+ But it's a great experience :D National Day concert and it was pretty boring. Homed and I slept, a sense of satisfaction! Finally no school tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I declare that the fishball noodle stall is my p school one! &lt;i&gt;Finally.&lt;/i&gt; Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6760571121058800273?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6760571121058800273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6760571121058800273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6760571121058800273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6760571121058800273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-must-learn-to-be-as-fake-as-you.html' title='I must learn to be as fake as you.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8864752963988239078</id><published>2009-08-06T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:11:34.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi. A fucking dog just barked like damn fucking irritating and IT pissed me off. IT called me a bitch. Oh no!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm so scared that I almost pee in my pants. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave this fucking home, no worries cause I don't have to see ITS fucking face, go ahead, I'll open the grandest party ever! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, update nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is fun. Yet tired, very. Tomorrow finally no need study. Best! I very lazy to update cause I cannot rmb what happen :( But I rmb yst lit class damn fun can! :D Band today and I screwed my test badly. Lousy like shit man. So many parts pian pian yao choose that part! K, congrats Hedy(SUGAR)! Lol :D I will cooperate w you! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8864752963988239078?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8864752963988239078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8864752963988239078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8864752963988239078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8864752963988239078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2092504048845894756</id><published>2009-08-01T13:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:33:39.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Four things come not back: the spoken word, the sped arrow, the past life and the neglected opportunity.</title><content type='html'>Today is a super tiring day :( Woke up at 5am due to my bladder and I can't get back to sleep till 6am and I'm suppose to wake up at that time -.- Wished my daddy happy birthday and he acted cute. Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school and waited a long time for Baba because he left all the test papers at the security guard post, lol! 3 classes leh, he can handle, of course, his mind so fresh in the morning. Lol. Finally test ended and I just got damn tired yet cannot sleep. So I stoned and stare into the not-so-easy-to-be-seen air particles. After feeling like a dead zombie, Beekee offered her curry puff to me! Haha, I eat alrdy then stand up and started walking (like baby-.-) Others also keep talking to me to wake me up,so good right! :D AM was okay, suddenly I forget the formulas so a bit lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained home and the people there except Melissa Tiong is funny. Hahaha! Kidding la:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moma say she wanna bring me go take IC photo later, then immediately go out. Like what the? Then I must clip my fringe go out? So many Singapore!! It's been a long time since I went out, a even longer time I went out w mum. Hope that I will have a nice and good dinner today, hehehaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2092504048845894756?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2092504048845894756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2092504048845894756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2092504048845894756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2092504048845894756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/08/four-things-come-not-back-spoken-word.html' title='Four things come not back: the spoken word, the sped arrow, the past life and the neglected opportunity.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8983321391375721737</id><published>2009-07-31T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T17:50:17.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Risks must be taken, because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.</title><content type='html'>I am lost. I don't know what to do now. Too many days never use computer? Now I want to use I forget which web to go :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, obviously school had been busy but fortunately class is still sweet. Had been doing Math everyday. Not 1 but both. What a torture! Wednesday and Thursday was the worst day ever because on Wednesday I was doing both math till 12 and I realise I got Lit to do. The whole chapter ok! Sucks. Did till like 1am and the worst shit is that I did not complete all. Thursday was busy rushing AM because we had 3 assignments to pass up. Assembly sucks like I don't know what. I hate Ho to the max and I'm so lucky that he doesn't teach me or else I have to suffer for years. This is worse than not eating-.- 5% happy in Phy cause I was thinking whether to do my AM not, to get scolded or pass up. Seriously felt like giving up at that time. 75% happy when I realised I did both assignment half-half! Plus I was super tired for the whole day. Band was boring. Seems like we don't have any progress at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was superb because it's Friday! At the thought of going home early makes me so happy. But got chem which I totally shut myself off because I really don't understand a piece of shit. Math test during contact time, which eventually ended up at homework like usual heehaha. Rao high again and keep making us laugh. 0720 tmr yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swathi had been entertaining me lately w &lt;i&gt;Adventures of Gracie&lt;/i&gt;, lol! I even create the most absurd one myself and I can't believe it, but it's so much fun :D So many twist in the story lol. And I'm glad to be one of the main character due to my 7 (inserts word) HAHA yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math, math, more math. What else? Scoldings, scoldings, more scoldings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MGR: &lt;i&gt;So Gracie, what is your dream?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracie: &lt;i&gt;Errr, don't know leh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats my dream?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8983321391375721737?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8983321391375721737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8983321391375721737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8983321391375721737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8983321391375721737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/risks-must-be-taken-because-greatest.html' title='Risks must be taken, because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-501217737380149434</id><published>2009-07-28T20:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:30:48.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy piggy.</title><content type='html'>Hiiex pe0plee. Ok lame. I'm tired :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not supposed to use computer but.. Lol. Gna off the computer soon, I think I'm sucha good girl. Trigo is killing me like hell. Had chinese test today which I mixed up my answers, damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yst school was fun. Embarrassed myself during Geog by doing the dumbest thing ever and even announcing out loud, lol! I'm too tired that I can't remembered what happen in school already la. Had band and Yeo was fierce! :O Btw, his shirt.. wear until.. not so nice. LOL. Our lovely senior, Cassandra, came to visit us!! Super touched la. Then the whole section so happy :D Hope that she will visit us more often, now band w/o her is really bored man. You know sometimes I really hate the clean my instrument cause the hole is so small that it's hard to clean. And I'm always so slow, but no choice, I promise Zhong already leh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay, classmates came back and Lee was not around! Can you imagine how happy I was? As usual, wandered around the school for quite some time to find the venue for lit. Why can't we have a permanent room? Sucks lor, 2nd floor 3rd floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K bye holy is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need Kitkat (not mel looool) because &lt;i&gt;Take a break, have a kit kat.&lt;/i&gt; K lame, but I'm realy tired to keep studying, but i have no choice so byebye lovelies and welcome homework to my life. (Sings 'Welcome to my life' LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Option D) 笨死了! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-501217737380149434?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/501217737380149434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=501217737380149434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/501217737380149434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/501217737380149434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/lazy-piggy.html' title='Lazy piggy.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-666634915848293285</id><published>2009-07-26T16:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:34:06.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint you can on it.</title><content type='html'>It's almost time to do homework and revision :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I have 2 very cool and retarded dreams! I feel like going back to my first dream lol! Cause I have so much money that I can even afford to throw them into the rubbish bin. Good right!?!?! I woke up and kept thinking of this dream till I fell asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second one was super retarded. I went to band and I saw Yeo playing the flute. LOL. And when I open my casing my flute in purple in colour!! Omg yuck. Somemore no keys one. I want play something the sound sounded like shit lor! So Yeo scolded me then I say that the flute is not mine. And when he tried to fix, he was so angry that he just threw the ugly purple flute on the ground saying that it's beyond repair. And I shouted 'oi!' very loudly to him then he scold the whole band. Hahahahahahhaa. Retarded like what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Yo momma's joke :D&lt;br /&gt;1) Yo momma’s so fat my dog bit her and died of high cholesterol.&lt;br /&gt;2) Yo momma’s so fat she broke a branch off of the family tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, off to hw :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-666634915848293285?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/666634915848293285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=666634915848293285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/666634915848293285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/666634915848293285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-great-big-canvas-and-you-should.html' title='Life is a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint you can on it.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3920174572881577430</id><published>2009-07-25T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:03:29.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In the book of life, the answers aren't in the back.</title><content type='html'>I lost during the battle of homework and me. Not only did I not complete my homework, I even slept. But shiok la, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was good like usual. Decided not to go for math cause it's too early. Physics learn what I learnt yesterday. Today's method was easier!! So I did not ask too many questions, haha. Waited a long time for AM to start. Did my em, hardworking right! Laughed at Cassandra for her actions lol. Accidentally talked to loud in AM class, damn funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch w the Cassandra they all. Super funny! Then homed and battled w homework. Win alrdy lor Mel can go NDP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my fav meatball spagetti thanks to dad :D I was so soundly asleep that I didn't know he was home. Damn it, I rejected mum for dessert @ MOF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is damn funny:&lt;br /&gt;1) Yo momma’s so fat that she has to wear two watches cuz she takes up two time zones.&lt;br /&gt;2) Yo momma’s so fat she sat on a rainbow and Skittles popped out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol! Bye:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3920174572881577430?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3920174572881577430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3920174572881577430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3920174572881577430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3920174572881577430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-book-of-life-answers-arent-in-back.html' title='In the book of life, the answers aren&apos;t in the back.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-272574888674108836</id><published>2009-07-24T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:02:29.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have rushed through life trying to save</title><content type='html'>Haiyo, blogger is not ok yet and I'm too lazy to try my luck to click here and there to upload picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, school yst was normal. Assembly simply sucks, waste time! But Rao is damn cute. Omg! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band was alright. My hand so hurt so much that I can't carry my still w my right hand :( Even is I hold my flute also pain! But it's better already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home I ate and slept. Like wtf please. I also don't what happen I just watch tv halfway and dozed off. Called mum to read the chinese book for me. Lol, Ah Mel's method. She read until she yawn. Damn funny! I listen till I sleep-.- Then when I wake up I fake fake ask her question, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todayyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;School was usual too. So many people never come, Rao worried :O Lim Qianhui is so proud of my math test result. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school find Chong. Wtf! I totally embarrassed myself. I think of it I feel like finding a hole to hide inside! But Ah Mel say hide inside my bag-.- Super embarrassing la, cannot believe! And learn Phy, total mess. Learn for like 1 hour plus. Hope that tmr in class will at least rmb some. If not he's gonna vomit blood muahahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he's really good to us luh. See him keep scolding his sec 1s, yet he treat us so good because he understand us of doing math everyday (-.-) and he like small little things jiu scold them. Wa seh, I am so lucky. May consider working 100 times harder to stay in Pure stream (if possible la) so at least he will teach me. Ya, jiayou Gracie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow nowadays I'm motivated by quite a number of things. So I will complete my math later! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I go for tmr's &lt;b&gt;0730&lt;/b&gt; math class?&lt;br /&gt;And Ah Mel the gangster. I wrote your name 3 times. Doesn't mean I want join your gang. Lol random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-272574888674108836?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/272574888674108836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=272574888674108836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/272574888674108836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/272574888674108836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/half-our-life-is-spent-trying-to-find.html' title='Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have rushed through life trying to save'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5558372182660359942</id><published>2009-07-22T17:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T17:19:17.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmbXIBsMh-I/AAAAAAAAA64/H7lnFmFwnSc/s1600-h/BABARAO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmbXIBsMh-I/AAAAAAAAA64/H7lnFmFwnSc/s320/BABARAO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361208939323885538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken from Heri's fb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blogger still got problem but somehow I any how click here click there I manage to post this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, Mr Rao is the bomb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-5558372182660359942?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5558372182660359942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5558372182660359942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5558372182660359942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5558372182660359942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmbXIBsMh-I/AAAAAAAAA64/H7lnFmFwnSc/s72-c/BABARAO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1898362180115255063</id><published>2009-07-21T17:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:11:37.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook=Happy</title><content type='html'>There's something wrong w blogger! Now I'm left w a pathetic small box to post, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had temperature buiness first. (Lol!) School started off w this irritating video for Racial Harmony. We still watch it twice! Even after that other classes play till damn loud, so irritating yet funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics test, so hard! But i passed! Like omg, so happy. By half mark only. Must work harder alrdy. Chong say not good enough. How to expect much from me? :x But I'm going to start studying at 7 later. Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM. Mel is damn irritating I tell you. Lol! She keep asking all kind of little questions. Want me to die right. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem again-.- Mel went way too high to keep herself awake. And what I do? Play w her la! Lol! Laughed until mad because me and her acting over some stuffs. Funny like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EM, imitating Baba again, so fun ok! PLUS HE WEAR TILL DAMN CUTE!! :D He really can take away your headache one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm impressed by MGR. One word he can say until so detailed and still can relate to the poem when he's talking about racial harmony day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phy again. Take back paper. I suspect he wore our school pants, then put bleach to make it lighter only. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed and Weibinh, thank you so much, I really appreciate what you said :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet no one is online now cause most people from 3E1 supporting our classmates in greenridge idol. Hope they do well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE TONGUE TWISTERS! Makes me so awake in class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1898362180115255063?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1898362180115255063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1898362180115255063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1898362180115255063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1898362180115255063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/theres-something-wrong-w-blogger-now-im.html' title='Facebook=Happy'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7381520215816685351</id><published>2009-07-20T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:35:03.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Primary 6 gathering is coming up and I'm way too excited :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some fucking bitch just pissed me off but not know the actual fact again and start barking here and there. Uncivilised dog -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blogger got problem, argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is great tho I'm lost at the coordinates geometry shyt. Kept myself awake by doing nothing but laugh and joke around :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics test tmr, must revise. Must pass and do Chong proud. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-7381520215816685351?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7381520215816685351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7381520215816685351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7381520215816685351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7381520215816685351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/primary-6-gathering-is-coming-up-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6974459873696209460</id><published>2009-07-19T18:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:44:03.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmLzqJNBTiI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Ovb-3DhwkOo/s1600-h/LOM1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmLzqJNBTiI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Ovb-3DhwkOo/s320/LOM1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360114411874897442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like this very much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From FML:&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was pulled over for speeding. I speak 4 languages and thought if I spoke French, the Officer would let me off with a warning thinking I was a tourist. Afterwards I turned to my wife and said "I can't believe that worked." He was a few feet away and heard. FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today is a good Sunday! Because i completed my hw by 4! Including chinese can, happyhappy :) And I can't even be bothered to go into msn. Lol. Cause Sunday always no one online one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. You know what I dreamt last night? I was in the toilet when this ghost appeared. The ghost was dressed in red and white. National day mood? She still said, 'Gracie Tay!' She was in a dress and looks like Chucky. I open the toilet door to ask for help from my mum. She said  that I have to bite her finger to destroy her because my dad also kena. And I did it. LOL.&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/27404106-6974459873696209460?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6974459873696209460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6974459873696209460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6974459873696209460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6974459873696209460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-this-very-much-from-fml-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmLzqJNBTiI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Ovb-3DhwkOo/s72-c/LOM1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6020530844363901820</id><published>2009-07-18T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T15:28:30.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you believe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmFzhhnIRJI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Q8HXuXGc-68/s1600-h/158311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmFzhhnIRJI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Q8HXuXGc-68/s320/158311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359692051342967954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey yo. HAHA. Today is good! Physics ended super early. But I don't understand why he cannot finish the last few slides, haha. Spent time to to Qianhui while while for Koh. Her dream is damn damn funny please!! But 2 days ago I had this dream which was a total nightmare to me :O And I passed my AM test! Wee, damn happy :D But he keep scolding again for I really don't know what reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel waited for Sy so I went to plaza w Cassandra they all. Really laugh like mad can, she's damn funny! Had lunch and you know who I saw? Secret. LOL. Library after and I saw this really nice book but I have not paid my fines :( Went popular and seriously the storybooks look so nice. I still got Beyond Ugly and I haven't even read it la. Argh. And think about it, I can't believe I saw the small book only yst!! It's small and blue, so nice. My so huge, if bring to school people stare at me wor haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I'm doing my homework later on. It's a promise to 3 person, me, myself and I. Loooooooool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6020530844363901820?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6020530844363901820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6020530844363901820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6020530844363901820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6020530844363901820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-you-believe.html' title='When you believe.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmFzhhnIRJI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Q8HXuXGc-68/s72-c/158311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7100178336006519170</id><published>2009-07-17T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:11:00.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is great, only when you know how to appreciate it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmByUHt6GMI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/pGSDdlTS7JU/s1600-h/DSC02084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmByUHt6GMI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/pGSDdlTS7JU/s320/DSC02084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359409246565439682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, I'm bored. What to watch on Youtube? I just wasted 5 minutes of my life watching a no sense video, argh. My eyelids are getting so heavy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong is already at chapter 10 and I can't follow up already because I'm clueless at chapter 10! And yay, chinese remedial was canceled today :) Lee spent around 30 minutes motivating us, telling us about those smart people. Haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun week w the help of 3e1 and finally week 2 is coming! What I dread in week 1 most is 3 hours straight of Baba's lessons :( And I'm irritated by this particular someone who fails to listen instructions when they are just give out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went l1 after school and i'm so irrtated yet I can't stop laughing. What I want to buy is out of stock!! Makes me want to be pissed but Mel just keep making me laugh! So me and Mel wait in Mac and I saw this emo girl :O those real emo, not act one-.- But why emo at Mac? No sense! Haha. Went popular and got to read my favourite Chicken Soup for the Soul :D And I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmB3eFiwe4I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/9ARZYEnaGX0/s1600-h/pravs-j-life-beautiful-picture-464x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmB3eFiwe4I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/9ARZYEnaGX0/s320/pravs-j-life-beautiful-picture-464x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359414915338632066" 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/27404106-7100178336006519170?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7100178336006519170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7100178336006519170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7100178336006519170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7100178336006519170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-is-great-only-when-you-know-how-to.html' title='Life is great, only when you know how to appreciate it.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SmByUHt6GMI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/pGSDdlTS7JU/s72-c/DSC02084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7433285897280465844</id><published>2009-07-16T19:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:08:43.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love my wonderful classmates.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sl8VlfmBPaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vvJzgbUERjY/s1600-h/HAPPY+PAT.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sl8VlfmBPaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vvJzgbUERjY/s320/HAPPY+PAT.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359025815474486690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy playing facebook and watch this cute stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;You can bitch about me for all I care, seriously (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3E1 is so damn awesome! :D This makes me look forward to school tomorrow even tho there's chemistry. Heh. Gotta memorize stuffs again. Complete Math w the help of Baba and Qianhui after school(: Bye and have a nice day.&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;A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-7433285897280465844?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7433285897280465844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7433285897280465844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7433285897280465844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7433285897280465844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-my-wonderful-classmates.html' title='Love my wonderful classmates.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sl8VlfmBPaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/vvJzgbUERjY/s72-c/HAPPY+PAT.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4983037560855083767</id><published>2009-07-15T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:13:07.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bravo.</title><content type='html'>Seriously my eyes feel so painful now. I want to sleep but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed my chem test w a fucking A2, you can never believe that because I myself don't believe that. &lt;span class="cald-hword"&gt;I feel delirious. Exxagerate la. But you who know the happiness of failing almost all class test plus borderline pass exam then suddenly got an A2. The feeling is.. Shiok uh. HAHA. Therefore I will not sleep and study chem instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band was boring. :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; on my way home I realised I forgot to hand up my hard-work hw!! Make me damn scared haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, off to hw :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="quotebig"&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Keep your fears to yourself, but share your courage with others.&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="author"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Robert_Louis_Stevenson/"&gt;Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scottish author  (1850 - 1894)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;dd class="author"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4983037560855083767?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4983037560855083767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4983037560855083767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4983037560855083767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4983037560855083767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/bravo.html' title='Bravo.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1216009162618958825</id><published>2009-07-13T19:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:19:52.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The priceless expression.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Slsh0gZN0oI/AAAAAAAAA5A/HrGpsVcdK9Y/s1600-h/DSC09096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Slsh0gZN0oI/AAAAAAAAA5A/HrGpsVcdK9Y/s320/DSC09096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357913367619949186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday! Love her sweet smile(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Surprisingly I had no Monday blues today. Actually I rarely have already la. My days in school are so great. Love every single one around me :D And yesss, there's no Chem today. I'm quite worried actually. Because I dunno how to face Mr Lee for drawing the wrong bonding, my mind just got screwed at the moment :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning Cassandra made me laugh like mad because of newspaper. And Mel's hair. Loooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics was like crap. Bloody fly disturbed me for around 45 minutes. Now i'm afraid of it. Because I saw it planting something in my table the screw!! You know it's like one of the statue outside general office one. The huge 'hive' in like orange colour. Sucks to the core please I'm damn scared! Mel gave me her eraser dust collection (lol!) to cover up the hole but it still kept flying around my table. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, finally time to say the funny part! &lt;/span&gt;I was like hard core chasing the fly away, then Chong saw me and said that my face expression was priceless. But guess what? He walked near my table and examine the fly for a while.. Then after that he action action go grab the fly! LOL. His expression is then the most most priceless one ever!! And when the fly few downwards he looked up. Hahahaha. Lmao!! So I was called to sit at teacher's table. And the fly flew away. Zzzzzz. Hope that tomorrow I won't see anything at my table-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this incident made me laugh like mad once I thought of his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, this fly made me happy lol! While waiting for english lesson Beekee took a picture of me. Best uh! LOL :) For lit, I think Sim was crap. You can ask Mel and Weibinh for the details because I took a long time complaining and Chong say I noisy. Lol. At least he never call me shut up. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye miss me uh lublub everyone!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1216009162618958825?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1216009162618958825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1216009162618958825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1216009162618958825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1216009162618958825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/priceless-expression.html' title='The priceless expression.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Slsh0gZN0oI/AAAAAAAAA5A/HrGpsVcdK9Y/s72-c/DSC09096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4107495640931633858</id><published>2009-07-12T22:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:33:23.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the road of happiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SlnxJdnmn7I/AAAAAAAAA44/ks8OF_ddZR0/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SlnxJdnmn7I/AAAAAAAAA44/ks8OF_ddZR0/s320/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357578376605769650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The people who tagged on my tagboard made me laugh. The person who started a chat w me on msn made me laugh. The people I'm currently talking to now is making me laughing, missing those good old days :) In conclusion, I am happy now. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy just now because chili got onto ulcer and it hurt so badly and I can't scream because of the food in my mouth. I thought I fan my ulcer it will be okay (lol), but no. It's wasn't any better and I just started crying. It's really painful you know. And I didn't expect my own tears to fall when spicy things got onto my ulcer. Ulcer please recover. And yesterday I flossed my teeth and there was blood. I think I need to stop eating Lays seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum went to visit one of my uncle because he had a leg operation. This is crap. When my father got hit by a car in the past no one came to the house and visit him. Heartless creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not manage to finish up AM and Phy but I'm using the computer. I'm lazy yet feeling guilty :( School's tomorrow and I wished that we have morning and afternoon sessions just like my primary school. I'm afraid of falling in class because I cannot afford to. And tomorrow I'm have EM, AM, Phy straight. Damn it. Just damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, now my blog is so white and black. I wanted to do something to it but obviously I failed. Haha. I'm also sick of the green colour already. Let's just hope i'm not too lazy. But I'm busy. Playing. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to fb. Actually I am already in fb. Lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4107495640931633858?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4107495640931633858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4107495640931633858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4107495640931633858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4107495640931633858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-road-of-happiness.html' title='To the road of happiness.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SlnxJdnmn7I/AAAAAAAAA44/ks8OF_ddZR0/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5180411555608794556</id><published>2009-07-11T13:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T14:06:16.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Slgnf_BwAiI/AAAAAAAAA4g/rr9BGe6Zms0/s1600-h/DSC00859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Slgnf_BwAiI/AAAAAAAAA4g/rr9BGe6Zms0/s320/DSC00859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357075187205407266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't believe that I have decided to upload my pictures! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics today and kit cat overslept. New chapter again. Want faint already. Then AM. Can't believe that I flunked it so damn badly, now I got an extra set of homework. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's only human to make err.&lt;/span&gt; HAHA!! Kit cat also think that R had a talk w all the teachers to kinda motivate us. Haha. Motivate me in Chem la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and was really hungry and tired. So do you sleep or eat first? If you decide to sleep, will your stomach make noise and wake you up? If you decide to eat, will you fall asleep while sleeping? Lol! Of course I will eat first. I queued for 30 minutes for my favourite chicken rice!! Nehmind (damn familiar lol) it's worth the wait. (Shows thumb up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My New Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I met a great new friend&lt;br /&gt;Who knew me right away&lt;br /&gt;It was funny how she understood&lt;br /&gt;All I had to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She listened to my problems&lt;br /&gt;She listened to my dreams&lt;br /&gt;We talked about love and life&lt;br /&gt;She'd been there, too, it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never once felt judged by her&lt;br /&gt;She knew just how I felt&lt;br /&gt;She seemed to just accept me&lt;br /&gt;And all the problems I'd been dealt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't interrupt me&lt;br /&gt;Or need to have her say&lt;br /&gt;She just listened very patiently&lt;br /&gt;And didn't go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted her to understand&lt;br /&gt;How much this meant to me&lt;br /&gt;But as I went to hug her&lt;br /&gt;Something startled me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my arms in front of me&lt;br /&gt;And went to pull her nearer&lt;br /&gt;And realized that my new best friend&lt;br /&gt;Was nothing but a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Retold by Kimberly Kirberger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sad right :(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/27404106-5180411555608794556?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5180411555608794556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5180411555608794556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5180411555608794556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5180411555608794556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Food rocks!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Slgnf_BwAiI/AAAAAAAAA4g/rr9BGe6Zms0/s72-c/DSC00859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5137616483383045959</id><published>2009-07-10T18:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:35:55.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a short (what?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your heart is becoming more and more ugly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, school's great. Look forward to school next week, thanks 3E1 :) Lazy lazy and still lazy to update. Haiyo, I'm just a short pig. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 10 minutes for my tomatoes to harvest. &amp;amp; I'm not allowed to steal Andrea and Vicky's harvest. Poor thing. Like that where fun? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baba kept saying wise words to us, whats w him? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I promised to hand in my SS next Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited.&lt;br /&gt;I just opened the fucking door for some fucking bloody ugly and disgusting bitch which I swear my hand almost rot. That bitch has its own fucking keys and doesn't know how to bring it out. Yet it want to call my dad who is not at home to open the door for it as if my dad is its dog when itself is a dog :O But no, no, I don't blame such manner-less bitch. Not parents never teach, is it don't want to learn(: I don't believe in dragging parents in when those bitches are unwilling to learn. But I'm happy because Mel had a way to make me laugh somehow, I don't know why! Haha. Love you la mam!! Ok, case closed so don't bother asking what happen. I blog this out to make me feel better, not for you to ask questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-5137616483383045959?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5137616483383045959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5137616483383045959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5137616483383045959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5137616483383045959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-short-what.html' title='I&apos;m a short (what?)'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6930047007639158895</id><published>2009-07-09T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:59:59.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad fixed the computer!</title><content type='html'>(Inserts a big smiley face but due to my laziness so..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad fixed the computer! &amp;amp; No files were gone. Yay, happy happy. But tomorrow got Chem test, haiyo, I sense failure in me already. And I got no motivation, hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Clap few days ago, actually I can't remember when. Swathi is damn damn funny and I kept laughing at her and she kept laughing at me!! Finally the video is done, hope that our video will not be shown. Vicky's group instead cause I wanna watch the part on Chang Jie. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School had been so tired. How I wish everyday is late day :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold cranes today! It was a nice experience but I kept forgetting how to do :P I guess Qianhui must be dying while teaching me, hehe :) And I thought we were supposed to use recycled papers? :( Save Mother Earth! (Reminds me of Ivfy saying that girls are better because of 'Mother Earth'.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye! Miss me, confirm will one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3E1 is influenced by Winston to put braces. LOOOOOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, my poor damn ulcer is back, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6930047007639158895?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6930047007639158895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6930047007639158895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6930047007639158895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6930047007639158895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/dad-fixed-computer.html' title='Dad fixed the computer!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7460815998567806906</id><published>2009-07-06T19:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T19:49:15.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>Hi not so lovely people, lol! Back la, Malacca is damn damn boring please. Got no time to shop one. Then the tour guide's accent sucks please!! We only got 20 min to walk a street and w/o looking at anything you will spent 20 min walking down the street. Boring la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day eat durian. Sucks to the core!! I eat until I wanna puke because it's our lunch. Gross right. Plus the whole bus stink like shit la the durian smell. Cannot take it. Only got 30 min to shop and the big shopping mall which is not enough so I went to look at food only. Anyway the whole place filled w food only. Shopping is little. So I didn't even get a piece of shit back for even myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think when we reach the custom then got the thing to see our temperature is fun! Haha. I'm lazy to upload the pictures. And I got only like 20++ pictures. Tell you veli boring alrdy. Rather stay home do hw, now all my hw pile up, win alrdy lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-7460815998567806906?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7460815998567806906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7460815998567806906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7460815998567806906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7460815998567806906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5348201562294147627</id><published>2009-07-03T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:13:58.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy kiddo :)</title><content type='html'>Hi living things. I'm going Malaysia tomorrow. And I have no idea which part of M I'm going. That's because I just realised I'm going M 1 week before and I was like shocked too. Short trip, but my fking tsunami came!! I don't like I don't like :( Because I never fail to stain my shorts one. But today never stain my skirt, power leh!! Walao this is crap la -o-" (LOLLLLL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was fun! Had physics first which was new topic, argh. English was doing essay. Quite ok I guess. SS was doing EL+Math. Actually I pity her for teaching so patiently yet I still behave like that :x But I keep forgetting to bring my textbook!! Recess. Chem. Heh, he didn't come today. Lucky Qianhui info correct ;) Crapped+Math. Busy entertaining others la LOL. Seriously damn funny and I have no idea how I did those crap like singing damn loudly and 'ah' here 'ah' there. Sounds wrong!! :P &amp;amp; Jocelyn is super blur can. Contact time he came to scold us and soon the bell rang. Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had chinese. I told him I did my hw he damn happy, like lol. But I did the wrong one. Made Mel laugh again by asking her who is Maria's boyfriend. Hahahaha! He tripped over the cable and it's super funny, he laughed at himself somemore. Canteen to do Math. Walao, I almost died leh. Haha. Outside staffroom I was talking to him and it's funny. I call him go eat rice and he said yes. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this week school was fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss me hor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-5348201562294147627?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5348201562294147627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5348201562294147627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5348201562294147627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5348201562294147627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-rule-world.html' title='Happy kiddo :)'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6062869860593427587</id><published>2009-07-01T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:04:00.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>☺ HAPPY!!</title><content type='html'>I feel damn happy, I also don't know why. But I feel like papering. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel happy because:&lt;br /&gt;- Holy people are not as home!! I don't feel so cursed like before. Wooooohoooo!&lt;br /&gt;- I ate damn lot. But I also wasted my dinner. Because the black pepper is really damn spicy eat alrdy can die, all the black pepper so much and so big!! So I decided to have mashed potato and drank a cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;- I purposely took my temperature immediately after drinking the hot tea. I got 38.0° but after i rinsed my mouth, it was 36.8°. LOL. I also dunno why like that happy.&lt;br /&gt;- I laughed a lot on my way home.&lt;br /&gt;- My laughter influenced this small kid to laugh too and then me and Mel laughed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;- Mel said she saw the child drooling. LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;- I think of funny things that I did in the past.&lt;br /&gt;- After trying for don't know how many monkey years, I finally got the correct answer.&lt;br /&gt;- I was awake in Chem class.&lt;br /&gt;- I think I understand 49.9% of pressure.&lt;br /&gt;- I got motivation to do hw in school. (80%)&lt;br /&gt;- My baobei love me.&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A lot of classmates sitting near me said they love me!!!&lt;/span&gt; (Haha, you won't know the full story)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sad (not veli lol):&lt;br /&gt;- I was drenched this morning! Haha, actually not so sad la. But it's damn damn cold plus my classmates was like 'wow, faster dry your fringe.' LOOOOOOOOL. (Eh this should be under the happy category.)&lt;br /&gt;- Lessons are so long.&lt;br /&gt;- Lit lesson was kinda boring today.&lt;br /&gt;- I am sort of alone at home cause Grandpa is asleep and he's far away from me.&lt;br /&gt;- There are quite some tests coming out.&lt;br /&gt;- I spent I think 30min just to do some substitution thing because I get so confused when I have to find 3 unknowns.&lt;br /&gt;- I climbed up the stairs and Cold (LOL) was not in class. I don't think I need to lose fats, I can go for slimming program. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;- I  embarrassed myself when I wanted to enter the lrt in the morning. Super embarrassing :/&lt;br /&gt;- Tomorrow must do CLAP. Shittttt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHY MY NEIGHBOUR'S DOG IS BARKING. SCARY YOU KNOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I told Mel I wanna learn to moonwalk. Lol!! I seriously don't know what's wrong w me. I need my medication! Oh ya, I read 8 days they say after MJ learn moonwalk many wanted to try and a lot of them sprained their ankles. LIKE LOL PLEASE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byebye lub everyone uh ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6062869860593427587?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6062869860593427587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6062869860593427587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6062869860593427587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6062869860593427587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy.html' title='☺ HAPPY!!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4043711362384813319</id><published>2009-06-30T18:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:42:04.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a big circle.</title><content type='html'>Faster use this chance to blog before holy people come back and sit so damn near me which is obviously disgusting. Sit too near I will kena cursed one lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school which is damn boring. Today is only Tuesday, oh no :( So many Math hw to do. Super sian. So many science tests coming, even worst. Having dinner w mum later. Haha, some loser know I come home faster go sleep. Drink milk la, loser :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Let's eat more sour sweets in class, oh yeah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Happy Birthday Qianhui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4043711362384813319?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4043711362384813319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4043711362384813319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4043711362384813319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4043711362384813319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-big-circle.html' title='It&apos;s a big circle.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2350993265124942653</id><published>2009-06-27T13:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:53:52.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 random things.</title><content type='html'>1. My computer a bit..&lt;br /&gt;2. Internet veli slow.&lt;br /&gt;3. AM veli hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;4. Feels bored.&lt;br /&gt;5. The internet is damn damn slow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you had enough of embarrassing yourself instead when you tried embarrassing me? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2350993265124942653?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2350993265124942653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2350993265124942653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2350993265124942653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2350993265124942653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-random-things.html' title='5 random things.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6816247696962041318</id><published>2009-06-25T10:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:55:38.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fooled, not :)</title><content type='html'>Haiya. I decided to blog alrdy. Actually I'm lazy.. But I also got nothing to blog! My life had been so black and white since Monday. Finally there's band today! The more the merrier ma, lol. So my life will have more colours. LOL, I don't know where I picked this line up from. Feeling random I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my randomness brought me to calling ah mel last evening. She's a retard, well, she has always been one :) She influenced me to eat noodles you know-.- &amp;amp; her mum so cute!! And.... Mel went for running!!! In her house. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no my computer hanged twice! Danger, main chip burning. Lol. Ok la random byebye. And you know what? I'm still dreaming every now and then. My dreams are way too weird!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6816247696962041318?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6816247696962041318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6816247696962041318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6816247696962041318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6816247696962041318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/fooled-not.html' title='Fooled, not :)'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7632684757043608370</id><published>2009-06-22T12:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:53:46.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiyo I forgot that yesterday was Fathers' Day. No kidding :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I broke my promises. I came back to the computer after 35 minutes :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-7632684757043608370?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7632684757043608370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7632684757043608370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7632684757043608370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7632684757043608370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/haiyo-i-forgot-that-yesterday-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-173133947410974088</id><published>2009-06-21T14:45:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T17:56:26.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Absolute Boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sj4Dm7b2jOI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/h_19Ccxv_t4/s1600-h/2541810206_f4515852df_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sj4Dm7b2jOI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/h_19Ccxv_t4/s320/2541810206_f4515852df_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349717374687153378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aiyeeeer *heart melts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished watching the show! Got balls to finish watching the ending. Hehe! Cried because it was really touching. :'( I just hope that I won't crave for it when I'm about to sleep tonight or tomorrow. I don't regret watching this show, so happy some more. :) I wonder why every Jap show that I happen to watch involve dying, which is damn sad. I still wanna watch more Jap show, but must be those veli funny ones like this :D Of course cannot die please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always a loner when it comes to Sunday. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(edited)&lt;br /&gt;Hais. Finish watching the Special part also. Damn sad please :( Btw that girl is a bitch la hor! But she did helped Riiko too. Uhhhhh.. Damn sad la. This kind of robot. Omg omg. Robot also willing to sacrifice, to even destroy itself for the sake of others. I just want to say this show is the best I ever watch, it's fantastic, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get over this show.. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-173133947410974088?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/173133947410974088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=173133947410974088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/173133947410974088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/173133947410974088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/absolute-boyfriend.html' title='Absolute Boyfriend'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sj4Dm7b2jOI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/h_19Ccxv_t4/s72-c/2541810206_f4515852df_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2837652486368969879</id><published>2009-06-20T15:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T15:08:23.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WATCHING ABSOLUTE BOYFRIEND DON'T DISTURB ME BECAUSE IT'S DAMN NICE I SWEAR. And because of this show I slept at 2am last night dang! Oh yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2837652486368969879?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2837652486368969879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2837652486368969879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2837652486368969879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2837652486368969879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/watching-absolute-boyfriend-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6629764341429052979</id><published>2009-06-19T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:50:49.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe it's time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjujVW7lJ8I/AAAAAAAAA34/70VYqhi2ra8/s1600-h/summerf.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjujVW7lJ8I/AAAAAAAAA34/70VYqhi2ra8/s320/summerf.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349048569760655298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to update I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band today. What happened in the lrt was damn funny please! Esp when Sherman said that he don't even know what he was picking up,. Lol. Reached school. Yeo teach us the intonation thing. Advantages of tuner: Can tune, duh. Disadvantages: Other section will keep snatching it away, even if flute section is not done yet -.- Small group combined w Yeo and he's funny. Time did fly and I don't know why. Listen people bullshit and back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6629764341429052979?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6629764341429052979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6629764341429052979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6629764341429052979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6629764341429052979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/maybe-its-time.html' title='Maybe it&apos;s time..'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjujVW7lJ8I/AAAAAAAAA34/70VYqhi2ra8/s72-c/summerf.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-325020653572159564</id><published>2009-06-18T21:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:45:53.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Craving for lit lessons to make me lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True self-confidence is not about winning every time but having a belief in yourself that stands up to failure.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-325020653572159564?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/325020653572159564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=325020653572159564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/325020653572159564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/325020653572159564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-veli-lazy-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2641252084317420338</id><published>2009-06-17T23:26:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:10:11.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marina Barrage II (PICTURES)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPw0IsQuI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ALaZ-lctitU/s320/DSC00597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348323363782410978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPlH0XzyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/uvMWotE_pQs/s320/DSC00590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348323162907463458" border="0" /&gt;Si auntie sleeping in the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPk_6B0RI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/NXwDhol6Vto/s320/DSC00589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348323160783704338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPk9lc8FI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/ofOBqLXlZXY/s320/DSC00592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348323160160530514" border="0" /&gt;I WILL WORK FOR PARIS AND MILAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPknLSRRI/AAAAAAAAA3I/I783BKgLLiw/s320/DSC00595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348323154145199378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPkfWVwfI/AAAAAAAAA3A/y4hDRoIw3Dw/s320/DSC00596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348323152044081650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPRQOLusI/AAAAAAAAA24/MMbkpDztAN0/s320/DSC00588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322821565823682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPRHhzW9I/AAAAAAAAA2w/J8YuplFWKGs/s320/DSC00586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322819232193490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPRPBbaBI/AAAAAAAAA2o/9Z0Qaqf0BZo/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPRPBbaBI/AAAAAAAAA2o/9Z0Qaqf0BZo/s320/DSC00575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322821243889682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPQ2M27lI/AAAAAAAAA2g/wgUyinlD85U/s1600-h/DSC00574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPQ2M27lI/AAAAAAAAA2g/wgUyinlD85U/s320/DSC00574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322814580944466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;L.O.V.(?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPQikDkEI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/CSxgoAFL0Oc/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPQikDkEI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/CSxgoAFL0Oc/s320/DSC00572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322809309532226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOzBUwsfI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ohC9ouXCvi4/s1600-h/DSC00568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOzBUwsfI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ohC9ouXCvi4/s320/DSC00568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322302170804722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOzEn7CtI/AAAAAAAAA2I/GiGQ0Q7GlEE/s1600-h/DSC00566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOzEn7CtI/AAAAAAAAA2I/GiGQ0Q7GlEE/s320/DSC00566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322303056480978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOy9Ab09I/AAAAAAAAA2A/appXjxCbNaU/s1600-h/DSC00546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOy9Ab09I/AAAAAAAAA2A/appXjxCbNaU/s320/DSC00546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322301011809234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ass retard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOyn3bacI/AAAAAAAAA14/w5HuMr69uM4/s1600-h/DSC00545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOyn3bacI/AAAAAAAAA14/w5HuMr69uM4/s320/DSC00545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348322295336888770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOCVz_jOI/AAAAAAAAA1o/kR3_ti8uuWI/s1600-h/DSC00542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOCVz_jOI/AAAAAAAAA1o/kR3_ti8uuWI/s320/DSC00542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321465856920802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOCIwzABI/AAAAAAAAA1g/oxqCPEPDtU4/s1600-h/DSC00533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOCIwzABI/AAAAAAAAA1g/oxqCPEPDtU4/s320/DSC00533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321462353854482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOBz5cGqI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/OH_VRUb8XpE/s1600-h/DSC00531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOBz5cGqI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/OH_VRUb8XpE/s320/DSC00531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321456752958114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOBrTZgEI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/5lJIknfVsVY/s1600-h/DSC00529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOBrTZgEI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/5lJIknfVsVY/s320/DSC00529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321454445920322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The clouds are damn beautiful I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOBav46LI/AAAAAAAAA1I/imqFJ5ajTYU/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkOBav46LI/AAAAAAAAA1I/imqFJ5ajTYU/s320/DSC00527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348321450002016434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNkI6ERMI/AAAAAAAAA1A/GR1PB27E6Ac/s1600-h/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNkI6ERMI/AAAAAAAAA1A/GR1PB27E6Ac/s320/DSC00524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320946996659394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNj_4YsOI/AAAAAAAAA04/OpPMmtfgJRk/s1600-h/DSC00523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNj_4YsOI/AAAAAAAAA04/OpPMmtfgJRk/s320/DSC00523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320944573690082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNjjkPqgI/AAAAAAAAA0w/PXBwBLboeoE/s1600-h/DSC00520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNjjkPqgI/AAAAAAAAA0w/PXBwBLboeoE/s320/DSC00520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320936973019650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNje8mpTI/AAAAAAAAA0o/t7BL020YHOk/s1600-h/DSC00519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNje8mpTI/AAAAAAAAA0o/t7BL020YHOk/s320/DSC00519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320935733011762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNjXmZ2PI/AAAAAAAAA0g/bybzya_xM84/s1600-h/DSC00517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNjXmZ2PI/AAAAAAAAA0g/bybzya_xM84/s320/DSC00517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320933760850162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNFEwcx-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/dfdWgSzXwww/s1600-h/DSC00515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNFEwcx-I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/dfdWgSzXwww/s320/DSC00515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320413306636258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNE6VwdOI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/q7NndlkD-kc/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNE6VwdOI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/q7NndlkD-kc/s320/DSC00512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320410510324962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNEii0XNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/tGamcxxB_Bw/s1600-h/DSC00509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNEii0XNI/AAAAAAAAA0I/tGamcxxB_Bw/s320/DSC00509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348320404122655954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkNEYy__4I/AAAAAAAAA0A/TbmUQkmTbOw/s1600-h/DSC00507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkLnUnRwnI/AAAAAAAAAy4/jYqOaTV2T2w/s320/DSC00486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348318802655429234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkLnBk6IvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/iu-Mlg08oR4/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkLnBk6IvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/iu-Mlg08oR4/s320/DSC00479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348318797545218802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkLm1ykVaI/AAAAAAAAAyo/NmgWoC1tL08/s1600-h/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkLm1ykVaI/AAAAAAAAAyo/NmgWoC1tL08/s320/DSC00481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348318794381284770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEEHOON CRAZE LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unglam but who cares!? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2641252084317420338?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2641252084317420338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2641252084317420338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2641252084317420338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2641252084317420338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/marina-barrage-ii-pictures.html' title='Marina Barrage II (PICTURES)'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjkPw0IsQuI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ALaZ-lctitU/s72-c/DSC00597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2304593535838172539</id><published>2009-06-17T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:53:36.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marina Barrage II</title><content type='html'>Yay! Had fun today :D Afternoon go L1 buy food to eat those, trained to Marina Bay and shuttle service to Marina barrage. Damn hot there please!! Our drinks were gone after some time hah! Took loads of damn crazy, retarded and unglam pictures which I like! Hehehe. Keep going down to buy water. The weather is damn hot and the weather forecast say it will be cloudy? Where got! After went orchard there walk and walk. Mel and sy left first. Ate, walk again. Aiyo the shopping queen.. :P Homed. Pictures will be in the next post cause.. I don't know why haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band camp canceled, so? Must complain here complain there is it? Complain alrdy you think the camp will be back? How naive can you be? Not only, so bitch was like 'I ke lian the seniors.' Thanks uh, but you sound more like licking our boots. Like wtf, we know we did put in loads of effort. Blame who? H1N1? How to blame? Blame the people who are infected? What for blame them? Blame those know got H1N1 still want travel to places like Mexico? Can stop them is it? They know they will kena is it? They like to be infected is it? They know we having band camp so purposely keep getting infected so that it will be canceled? What for blame things that we cannot control? Will we be happy if we have the band camp then people infected? Like that shiok la? It's not like we don't feel a single shit of heart pain for preparing so long. We know how we feel. Do we need a sucker like you to go 'they prepare so much alrdy'. And don't bloody blame the H1N1, we cannot control it. You smart you find the correct medication then band camp we immediately start ok. I don't care if you're unhappy or what shit, cause i am too.&lt;br /&gt;And to that bitch junior of mine, no band camp happy uh? Go join dance la, I &lt;s&gt;believe&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; flute section can get better w/o you. I don't see you as the best player for the section. Even Q although make me angry but he is faithful to the band, he will try his best, he is good at this stage. You? Promote to flute 1 you fly away to dance. Go, go, flute section doesn't need, or even want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra, I have let you down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2304593535838172539?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2304593535838172539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2304593535838172539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2304593535838172539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2304593535838172539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/marina-barrage-ii.html' title='Marina Barrage II'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-7277233237766645639</id><published>2009-06-16T19:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:21:12.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK HOME</title><content type='html'>My mood: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WHAT THE FUCK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Much better now because Grandpa came home. Like wtf both parents don't give a damn shit about him. Like that how I respect them? Common sense also don't have. One still call me to go Lot1 and eat. So what's the meaning? Just heck care grandpa is it? Then later fucking holy-s say I starve him again how!? YES THIS IS CALLED THE POT CALLING THE KETTLE BLACK. And don't come asking me what happened when you read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about today I had fun. My mood is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; spoiled once I reach this fucking home wtf! Went for band stuff, lunch, Hedy's house. Played webcam which was nothing but fun. Saw her design band tee which was nothing but nice. Took unglam pictures which are so damn funny. My holiday feels so fun even though I go back to school most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days to band camp, kinda looking forward somehow. I always feel like going then don't feel like going. This is Gracie Tay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-7277233237766645639?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/7277233237766645639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=7277233237766645639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7277233237766645639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/7277233237766645639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-mood-what-fuck.html' title='FUCK HOME'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3835630209605269670</id><published>2009-06-15T22:07:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:23:54.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neopets.. HAHA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MELISSA TIONG CHIA HUI IS A HACKER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went to school for lit. Funny like paper please. Had many many great laughs. :) Bloody Miss Quack found out that we did not have a teacher w us, I guess she report to LOW CLASS MUSICAL la! So she damn pissed (roll eyes) and I think MGR canceled the rehearsals for everything. Burn Quack's underwear la LOL. But today was really fun, acting+eating. We had a break while performing half way some more. Is damn funny la I don't know how to describe. If only it was videoed down everyday I'll have a good laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met w the retards, ate and off to Hacker's house. Supposed to do homework, but ended Mahjong w small, cute and fragile(LOL) tiles! After that Hacker say no mood to do hw so we followed her lol! 2 idiots watching BOF so my kind baby lend me her laptop, resulting in this hacking thing in my blog hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went lot1 and Sy is a sicko man! Put the hand here and there. Saw Mr Gold's daughter. Proud to conclude that I'm still the cutest girl in Earth. (Anyway I don't think aliens will look cuter than me.) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and my happy mood is all gone. Burn the people's underwear who destroyed my mood ok!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh. I was planning to do something to this skin cause I preview in another blog and everything is fine. Ended up, it got destroyed -.- But luckily suddenly can revert back, so ta-da, here it is. If not I plan to close the blog till I fix it haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3835630209605269670?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3835630209605269670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3835630209605269670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3835630209605269670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3835630209605269670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/neopets-haha.html' title='Neopets.. HAHA!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-973007839933132622</id><published>2009-06-15T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:27:49.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOHOO!</title><content type='html'>See, i told you that i can hack blogs and now i've come to this shortie's blog. :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay actually i've got nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;SO HELLO AND BEWARE COS I MAY HACK YOUR BLOG :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah bye.&lt;br /&gt;Melissa the fat ass was here. :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-973007839933132622?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/973007839933132622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=973007839933132622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/973007839933132622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/973007839933132622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/woohoo.html' title='WOOHOO!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3771452511448594182</id><published>2009-06-14T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T12:40:28.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjR-wzWR9sI/AAAAAAAAAxM/oCRQbd8CyCM/s1600-h/Elearn+error.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjR-wzWR9sI/AAAAAAAAAxM/oCRQbd8CyCM/s320/Elearn+error.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347038034478102210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME WHAT IS THIS!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I decided to do elearning because it's gonna be due date haha. End up what happen!? &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus early morning the internet is not working well. But smart me fix it HEEHEE. I think I want to watch sky of love again, like wth!? You know I'm damn lazy to update. Miss me everyone. (I KNOW YOU WILL.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3771452511448594182?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3771452511448594182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3771452511448594182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3771452511448594182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3771452511448594182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjR-wzWR9sI/AAAAAAAAAxM/oCRQbd8CyCM/s72-c/Elearn+error.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2813318780337829034</id><published>2009-06-13T17:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:23:47.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GO AND DIE LA SKY OF LOVE SO NICE TO WATCH!! GOT PART 2 NOT LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can I please buy a flute!? Unity got Yamaha(if im not wrong) w Gold lip plate wtf. I ALSO WANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling random ok! And I keep moving around after watching Sky of Love. I STILL WANT TO WATCH! Keep all sharp objects away from me before I still killing. LOL. byebye miss me i don't care everyone MUST miss me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2813318780337829034?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2813318780337829034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2813318780337829034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2813318780337829034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2813318780337829034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/go-and-die-la-sky-of-love-so-nice-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6095499856407820307</id><published>2009-06-12T18:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:03:16.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;IMMA RANDOM BITCH, SO WHAT!? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjI0ECBU5AI/AAAAAAAAAxE/9Aclj7A9JuY/s1600-h/dearsanta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjI0ECBU5AI/AAAAAAAAAxE/9Aclj7A9JuY/s320/dearsanta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346392951508755458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS CUTE, RIGHT??? HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I got nothing to update, just want to share this picture. Ok la, morning was supposed to have AM but Cold forgot, saw him at the security guard post there and he call us go home! What.. I morning specially wake up to iron my uniform one ok! So had lit at library then to this unknown place lol. Have to act out those, damn funny huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today updated my FF and now my layout is pink. I find this colour sweet leh! But it doesn't fit the computer, and me -.- &amp;amp; I downloaded the thingy which I can download any files OI want from internet but it's a.. failure. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off.&lt;br /&gt;Gracie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6095499856407820307?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6095499856407820307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6095499856407820307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6095499856407820307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6095499856407820307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/gone.html' title='Gone.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SjI0ECBU5AI/AAAAAAAAAxE/9Aclj7A9JuY/s72-c/dearsanta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3176402021198609131</id><published>2009-06-11T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:35:05.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES! THIS IS GRACIE'S BLOG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if you like it or not, this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; blog. Haha. I wanted red but my eyes pain. I will edit it next time because I have no idea why I feel so hardworking all of the sudden. Aiya lazy update goodbye. I want sleep already. Tomorrow got AM again. Boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3176402021198609131?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3176402021198609131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3176402021198609131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3176402021198609131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3176402021198609131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-this-is-gracies-blog-i-dont-care-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-9030838562804368620</id><published>2009-06-09T21:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:57:33.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I never fail to laugh at how I used to post about different people in my class when I was in Sec 1. How I want to kill them to I talk to them every single day. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-9030838562804368620?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/9030838562804368620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=9030838562804368620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/9030838562804368620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/9030838562804368620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-never-fail-to-laugh-at-how-i-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2944952605504165204</id><published>2009-06-09T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:54:30.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SJ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Si5Wvye58XI/AAAAAAAAAw8/BK2LDD3wMUM/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Si5Wvye58XI/AAAAAAAAAw8/BK2LDD3wMUM/s320/clouds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345305186740597106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to school for nothing! :( Reach there and still haven Chinese so I called Mel for fun lol. Waited for AM to start but Mr Cold was not found anywhere. So whole 3E1 left. Hehe! Then guess what's next!? Patience la. Me and Mel went library talk crap w the people then wait for Hedy to msg us, our plan you know! (Hehehe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Hedy then up to SJ's house. Surprise her w the cake lor. Actually it's veli short and simple, but veli nice and meaningful right BBB!?!? Lunch at Plaza then went home. Me and Hedy became spy, it's damn damn funny I tell you! Laugh like shit then they stare at us lol. Act shy wor!! We're so proud of ourselves! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go home I slept, so shiok uh. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2944952605504165204?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2944952605504165204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2944952605504165204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2944952605504165204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2944952605504165204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-sj.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY SJ!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Si5Wvye58XI/AAAAAAAAAw8/BK2LDD3wMUM/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-832464395174881672</id><published>2009-06-08T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:12:33.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inconsolable</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you just leave me.. speechless. Nevermind, shall not dampen your ever changing mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like updating. Computer gone crazy again.. Scanning for virus halfway and the window just close. How stupid can it be? Nevermind.. Byebye. I have decided to skip chinese tomorrow, finally I'm a bad girl &gt;:).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-832464395174881672?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/832464395174881672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=832464395174881672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/832464395174881672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/832464395174881672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/inconsolable.html' title='Inconsolable'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3948227326439502772</id><published>2009-06-07T13:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T13:43:08.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Electra</title><content type='html'>1) Don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;2) Horrifying.&lt;br /&gt;3) 3 bitches behind me sucks cock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3948227326439502772?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3948227326439502772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3948227326439502772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3948227326439502772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3948227326439502772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/electra.html' title='Electra'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-3914747873141445138</id><published>2009-06-05T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T16:18:32.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SijUuw-vy7I/AAAAAAAAAw0/X5Envb8LpNI/s1600-h/Happy+Tree+Friends.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SijUuw-vy7I/AAAAAAAAAw0/X5Envb8LpNI/s320/Happy+Tree+Friends.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343754857762245554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH THIS IF YOU'RE BORED LOL. LOVES~ WOOHOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-3914747873141445138?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/3914747873141445138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=3914747873141445138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3914747873141445138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/3914747873141445138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/watch-this-if-youre-bored-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SijUuw-vy7I/AAAAAAAAAw0/X5Envb8LpNI/s72-c/Happy+Tree+Friends.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4856445060917987366</id><published>2009-06-05T14:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:59:22.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOODGIRL(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sii_1TwEJkI/AAAAAAAAAws/yK8wSbrSBkU/s1600-h/tyte3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sii_1TwEJkI/AAAAAAAAAws/yK8wSbrSBkU/s320/tyte3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343731880430937666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I swear that I am such a good girl today! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, early morning I decided to go to school late. I expected the class to be full then when I enter the class NgKK will scold me, ask me why I late. I will say that I overslept and then don't bother about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what happened? I prepared slowly, go to school slowly, walk to class slowly. Eh!? See my class all black black, but heard someone talking. I went in to the class and.. there are only 3 human beings, 1 good girl, 1 good boy and 1 pathetic teacher. Lol! I shocked when I went in. Whole class fly away! Haha. I didn't do his homework but he never scold me. Of course, 3 students only scold like so.. Then slowly 2 good girls came in. All shocked face lol! So guess who are the 5 good students? :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;!!!, Jerlene, Ruth, Choisene and Yongjie. Haha pathetic like paper please. NgKK is going to love us to the max. So did the book, keep getting wrong answers, standard. Keep reading passages, boring! (Yawns) &amp;amp; went home. Wanted to do my chinese but I don't understand the passage when I'm all alone. Chinese noob!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I ate chicken rice just now, my favourite! Plus sandwich, haha I am a pig!! :D I'm so happy plus I'm alone at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twiitedd wiibb miie BBB juust n0w, soo muchhiie funn w0rrx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4856445060917987366?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4856445060917987366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4856445060917987366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4856445060917987366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4856445060917987366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodgirl.html' title='GOODGIRL(:'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sii_1TwEJkI/AAAAAAAAAws/yK8wSbrSBkU/s72-c/tyte3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4143055240171115253</id><published>2009-06-04T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:28:08.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>（谢谢你）</title><content type='html'>Quite lazy to update, actually is veli. So a short one will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I dream last night? YES. Wtf lol. But it's quite short and I forget what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only band today! Kicked out again-.- Wait super long to combine. Anyway, I hate low notes!!! This is random but always. Because I always get dizzy playing them and sometimes I myself can't even hear, like what crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE TOMORROW :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY TREE FRIENDS UPDATED :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4143055240171115253?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4143055240171115253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4143055240171115253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4143055240171115253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4143055240171115253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_04.html' title='（谢谢你）'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8778799502102428175</id><published>2009-06-03T21:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:06:02.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooled :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SiZ5wmWzgZI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-OH2X3tFoQ8/s1600-h/16m87yh.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SiZ5wmWzgZI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-OH2X3tFoQ8/s320/16m87yh.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343091883758551442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sky is damn beautiful(: When I see very nice clouds I feel happy especially if it's 'live'. Best sky I've even seen was the trip to IMH, superb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm feeling lazy, but still post haha.)&lt;br /&gt;Morning was AM, then EM. Crazy right!? Learn new stuffs for AM, I can understand!! Just hope that I won't get confused later on. EM just have to hand in homework, lucky yesterday I did the correct one. I feel like going for the Mrs Round library thing, I want to see what kind of woman Mr Round is attracted to. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band. Stock check which is tiring like mad. 20+ flutes leh, then all so smelly~ I haven even start others finishing already!! Ass la the flutes must change place again, so tiring. Tomorrow still have part 2-.- Sweat like pig then enjoy aircon, woohoo shiok. Combine w sec 1, Sectionals, Combine, Scolding+Briefing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt;. Stop global warming!! Even in the night it feels so warm and I keep sweating. Its makes me damn irritated. Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I dreamt again!! Scolding someone, then she still talk back. My junior. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8778799502102428175?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8778799502102428175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8778799502102428175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8778799502102428175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8778799502102428175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/cooled.html' title='Cooled :)'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SiZ5wmWzgZI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-OH2X3tFoQ8/s72-c/16m87yh.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5478567245744632161</id><published>2009-06-02T20:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:30:51.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flew away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;I AM A VELI HAPPY GIRL! =D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am veli tired!! :( Still have to do Math and hand up tomorrow, gosh. Why Mr Round like to torture us so much? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went for Chem stuffs. Unexpected! It was fun. Like seriously. Teach us how to save the Earth also :) Good la, if not weather so hot burn us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Band. Go find new instruments for sec 1, can die man! Lucky got just nice 2 usable ones left. Please don't say another flute gonna spoil. Learn ROG till the end. Nice! But I find it difficult to count some stuffs. Then tried 'Silver Dragon' which is damn nice. But I sound damn off-pitch so obvious. (HAHA clarinets lots of running notes! :p) Veli nice but the I don't understand the repeat thing, like got different number of bars. Sectional tomorrow :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to do Math, oh no. Is it coordinates geometry???? :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, last night I dreamt again-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Born to Try&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doing everything that I believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Going by the rules that I've been taught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; More understanding of what's around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And protected from the walls of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All that you see is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all I truly believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've learned to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And believe in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you've got to make choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be wrong or right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No point in talking of what should have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And regretting the things that went on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life's full of mistakes, destinies and fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Remove the clouds, look at the bigger picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all that you see is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all I truly believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've learned to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And believe in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you've got to make choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be wrong or right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All that you see is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all I truly believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; All that you see is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all I truly believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've learned to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And believe in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you've got to make choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be wrong or right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I was born to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you've got to make choices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be wrong or right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Updated blogsong: Born to Try (nice!!), Heartless, No Boundaries(Kris Allen)&lt;br /&gt;Give these songs a try alright? Loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/27404106-5478567245744632161?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5478567245744632161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5478567245744632161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5478567245744632161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5478567245744632161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/flew-away.html' title='Flew away.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1197261016408467478</id><published>2009-06-01T10:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:20:21.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Food fair + Home + Movie + Home = Tired Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1197261016408467478?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1197261016408467478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1197261016408467478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1197261016408467478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1197261016408467478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4373033767381692849</id><published>2009-05-31T12:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T12:50:04.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SiILuY-as_I/AAAAAAAAAwc/WPBSd5MdF6Q/s1600-h/57_pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SiILuY-as_I/AAAAAAAAAwc/WPBSd5MdF6Q/s320/57_pics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341844999620965362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I saw my friend on TV today, his reaction is veli funny.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm looking forward to the drama acting because it will be veli funny.&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't feel like going to the play next week.&lt;br /&gt;4. I feel like paper-ing.  (Guess what's that.)&lt;br /&gt;5. I have nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;6. I dislike homework.&lt;br /&gt;7. I don't want to go for bloody Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;8. I don't like FF(Firefox la lol) at times because it is always spotting my spelling mistakes, it's irritating.&lt;br /&gt;9. I can't wait for band on Tuesday cause I think there will be a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;10. I don't feel like going for Chemistry stuff on Tues.&lt;br /&gt;11. I think I am going to work veli hard for Chem in order to pass my test when school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;12. I dreamt of many things last night.&lt;br /&gt;13. One of them was Mr Yeo scolding me -.-&lt;br /&gt;14. I want to change my blogskin, but you know how hard it is to find one.&lt;br /&gt;15. I want to eat ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;16. The weather is veli hot.&lt;br /&gt;17. I can't find a blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;18. Kris Allen is veli cute.&lt;br /&gt;19. I love 3E1.&lt;br /&gt;20. I downloaded many games into my phone and it's damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;21. I'm addicted to Virtual Villagers.&lt;br /&gt;22. I went to someone's blog and the pictures are so er..&lt;br /&gt;23. I mean some people not only someone lol.&lt;br /&gt;24. I think my hair stinks for no particular reason.&lt;br /&gt;25. Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4373033767381692849?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4373033767381692849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4373033767381692849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4373033767381692849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4373033767381692849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SiILuY-as_I/AAAAAAAAAwc/WPBSd5MdF6Q/s72-c/57_pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8037292214632209249</id><published>2009-05-30T12:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:43:50.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rawr! &gt;:O</title><content type='html'>Sickening shit. Just how much longer do you want to lie? You really think I don't know a piece of shit? Lying is not going to get you any where. Stop using others as excuses. Not only once you know. Yet you still want to lie thinking that I am so damn dumb. You're already exposing yourself yet you still keep lying. Even I don't lie to such a state. You can just say the fucking truth because there's nothing to hide. It's not like I don't know a single shit. Why are you hiding? You're not proud of it? Then why bother continuing? Like what the fuck? You're such a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet is a boo-boo.&lt;br /&gt;I need your encouragement again oh no, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me everything's okay, it will be fine afterall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/27404106-8037292214632209249?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8037292214632209249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8037292214632209249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8037292214632209249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8037292214632209249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/rawr-o.html' title='Rawr! &gt;:O'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8376589773999757926</id><published>2009-05-29T17:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:46:12.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay strong and never give up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know how irritating is it to hear a pig singing? It's killing itself, singing sucks till it can slaughter pigs, which is itself.&lt;/span&gt; Lucky I got ear piece. yay Gracie is so smart! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I go to school and sweat like a pig, be sticky like a glue. So please stop global warming, there's no 4 seasons in Singapore. Only 1, the Hot season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School had been sucky lately, stuffy hall w so many students, sucks. Yesterday had normal lessons some more! Literature is fun like always :P. Assembly is the best out the the best to sleep. &amp;amp; I caught Junjie sleeping!! Lol! Physics new chapter, by tomorrow must complete, what!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was choosing of the president of student council. Quite crap leh, and Hakim keep saying crap lol. Clean classroom and my table is so clean!! :D Damn Daniel, he left the rubbish bag beside me and Mr G and MGR expect me to throw it away! Don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Jiayi's house to watch movie. Crap, I'm not going to watch horror movie! Lucky I reached home safely lol. Also watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Bi Xiao Xin&lt;/span&gt;, which was quite stupid because I didn't understand. But was hilarious and the characters look damn ugly, no hair-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.thisiswhyyourefat.com&lt;br /&gt;Go and you might be disgusted. But I somehow got hungry haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thank you.. to you.. and you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8376589773999757926?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8376589773999757926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8376589773999757926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8376589773999757926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8376589773999757926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/stay-strong-and-never-give-up.html' title='Stay strong and never give up.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8371186496355318368</id><published>2009-05-27T13:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:38:50.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E-learning day.</title><content type='html'>How was E learning? :) Sucks right! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half way for E and A Math. Veli lazy to do plus I'm stuck. Completed English and Chemistry. English was a Yay-yay and Chem standard, always miss by a mark or 2. Win already lor!! Haha. While waiting for Chem results I so excited lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning was also discussing w 3E1 about Math, crazy one all. Then got one extra, ahem. Lol. They do math I do English. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band later on, new piece. Yay+Boo! I've planned what to eat already, provided we eat at the coffee shop. Hee, food is always on my mind. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad both holy at home today, but nvm got band can no need see their face. HAPPY KID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome swine flu.&lt;br /&gt;Band new piece again, veli hard but must keep moving on. [A] I know then [B] I damn confused. At least lest running notes than flutes :P. Miracle leh I can play. Did flute section proud!! Lol -.- Sectionals tmr, dunno what to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8371186496355318368?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8371186496355318368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8371186496355318368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8371186496355318368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8371186496355318368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-learning-day.html' title='E-learning day.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8733685695745837857</id><published>2009-05-26T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:00:00.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Post exam activities are boring, since when was it fun? Yesterday was beat boxing. Then its the lame inter class game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school it's band! :) Given new pieces and start to play. The 1/2 grade piece like insult us manxz! :x &amp;amp; It sounds boring la seriously. Then another piece. Sian! 15 bars of rest at the beginning, can die. Super boring while waiting to play. Then band end blah. Meeting w Sec 3s again. Hmm :) Why never vote me, yst I emo kid go home slit myself.. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today damn boring. Bloody talk which is so super hot. So little people must cramp together for what? Hot until want die. Then after clap. Please don't choose our group!! Went filming since we're done. Funny shit la the Swat Bees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discuss about band stuffs and Mac for lunch. I kena accused for digging my nose w a straw leh omg. Innocent angel Gracie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay Hedy is going to meet us at facebook tomorrow! But some suckers at home tmr, sian to the max :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8733685695745837857?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8733685695745837857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8733685695745837857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8733685695745837857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8733685695745837857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-exam-activities-are-boring-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1823934648647426735</id><published>2009-05-24T16:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:06:03.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate fondue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShkBmeyZSgI/AAAAAAAAAwU/zAUw1kPR7Eo/s1600-h/DSC00309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShkBmeyZSgI/AAAAAAAAAwU/zAUw1kPR7Eo/s320/DSC00309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339300593835526658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShkAua8t3mI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_mvNAd_aVfU/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShkAua8t3mI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_mvNAd_aVfU/s320/DSC00310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339299630732402274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShkAtyuVXiI/AAAAAAAAAv8/CHhpnMlb6S4/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShkAtyuVXiI/AAAAAAAAAv8/CHhpnMlb6S4/s320/DSC00305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339299619934658082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invented this CUTE face last night: -..- LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1823934648647426735?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1823934648647426735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1823934648647426735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1823934648647426735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1823934648647426735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/chocolate-fondue.html' title='Chocolate fondue.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShkBmeyZSgI/AAAAAAAAAwU/zAUw1kPR7Eo/s72-c/DSC00309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1419849886734860590</id><published>2009-05-22T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:49:01.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What went wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShZIyMA37uI/AAAAAAAAAv0/USuR9qiN37E/s1600-h/daisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShZIyMA37uI/AAAAAAAAAv0/USuR9qiN37E/s320/daisy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338534435349851874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I officially declare Adam's fan are losers!! Seriously they are damn stupid. Just because Kris won they must give so much negative comments, losers please. Want Adam win vote more la, no common sense still scold. As if Kris can't sing a single shit. Cannot just say something like, 'Adam, you rocks!! I still love you even if Kris is the AI!' Instead of what, 'Adam should have won, Kris sucks!!!' Yeah Kris sucks, he sucks straw. If not how he drink water? -.- &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today is not a good day because I failed my Lit. Ftw(my version) la. I never expect to fail P2 cause MGR says no one fail. In the end? Crap still. Overall 3 failed, and I happened to be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lucky&lt;/span&gt; one. Sad manxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band is starting on Monday!! :D I'm just afraid that Mr Yeo will be very fierce. What are we going to do for 1st band practice? Really can't wait to try out the new pieces :). &amp;amp; Really can wait a long time to combine w sec 1s lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow think I'm determined to do my best for CT2, really must buck up already. No time to waste:(. At least 18 points please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1419849886734860590?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1419849886734860590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1419849886734860590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1419849886734860590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1419849886734860590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-went-wrong.html' title='What went wrong?'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShZIyMA37uI/AAAAAAAAAv0/USuR9qiN37E/s72-c/daisy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1657210669688743549</id><published>2009-05-21T17:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:36:51.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I rocks your socks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShUgwl6u7WI/AAAAAAAAAvg/okYmx7G0ZEM/s1600-h/BFF+SJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShUgwl6u7WI/AAAAAAAAAvg/okYmx7G0ZEM/s320/BFF+SJ.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338208952501857634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my SJ BFF! :) I shared honey chicken chop filled w love w my BFF after school. Especially sweet lol!! Chat w her all those crap as usual la hahaha. See I dedicate this post to my BFF, I bet she's damn touched and want to 'she wen' me tomorrow. HAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today school as usual. Got back Math. Damn boring must check for 2 periods. Baba say he will deduct our marks if we talk. End up he talk to so many of my classmates haha. The door slammed and his reaction damn funny I tell you! So after the long day Lit is still best lesson! (Inserts heart.) The class suddenly become quiet. I unknowingly became the queen lol. Didn't manage to get back paper again, MGR so lazy to mark haha :P. Actually I always throw my face in Lit lesson one yet I don't mind. What is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is so hot! I feel so sticky that I can glue a piece of paper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShUgw9Lx1uI/AAAAAAAAAvo/qMMytIAb0xs/s1600-h/Kris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShUgw9Lx1uI/AAAAAAAAAvo/qMMytIAb0xs/s320/Kris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338208958747367138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Handsome not? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(And you go, 'duh, *roll eyes*.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1657210669688743549?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1657210669688743549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1657210669688743549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1657210669688743549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1657210669688743549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-rocks-your-socks.html' title='I rocks your socks!!'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShUgwl6u7WI/AAAAAAAAAvg/okYmx7G0ZEM/s72-c/BFF+SJ.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-452188812324205114</id><published>2009-05-20T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:17:41.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A suitcase full of regret.</title><content type='html'>Lazy find picture. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just woke up from my beauty sleep :). I'm alone and I don't dare to bathe. Lol I'm serious. So I see 10 flies around me.. not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today got back other papers. Asshole i failed my Lit paper 1! :( Before I slept just now I think I calculated that I have to get 94% to get A1 for Lit, hopeless already la. &amp;amp; There's this play I'm interested in. But i don't want wear home clothes go manxz, so embarrassing. Plus the drama club and 4E Pure Lit people. But I'm interested in the play, it's like off centre and I'm longing to watch a play like this.. So how? &amp;amp; I can't wait to get back my P2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed Chinese!! Mel failed and I promised her a tub of ice cream from NTUC hahahah! The Chinese noob all failed, like Daniel and Yong Jie and Andrea those. I pass leh lol. But I did so damn badly for CT1 so end up lucky JUST passed. I think lowest Daniel, his CT1 only 20, at least I 30 plus manxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English need 1 more mark to a B grade. Anyway my CT1 results really will pull my performance down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I think I improved for most for this MYE, although the grades still sucks. Chem was a disappointment afterall :( Eh damn it I think my lit P1 lowest, what the??? Plus I can't find marks :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why people get so sad when they get so many As and Bs. It's not like B is a fail or anything. it's not like they are the worse in class, if they are, what about me? Am I complaining so much? They keep saying their dumb, sometimes right in front of me. It's an insult I tell you. I practically 'lose' all my friends for every kind of test and do I emo every paper I get back? Why are everyone comparing so much? Arn't we suppose to judge based on our past performance. For eg. my a math although I got an A but I wasn't so good compared to my classmates. Do I emo the whole day? I know I improved and I'm happy about that. &amp;amp; if you want count L1R5, I'll be lagging behind my class. I got emo is it? Will emo-ing get me any where? So why don't I just try harder each time instead of being stuck at the same place. Maybe different people got different expectation, but don't hold your heads to high.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-452188812324205114?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/452188812324205114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=452188812324205114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/452188812324205114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/452188812324205114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/suitcase-full-of-regret.html' title='A suitcase full of regret.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2623536485491221653</id><published>2009-05-19T19:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:18:59.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's safe and sound :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shocked for most of my results. I managed to pass Chem! Happy or sad? I last 3rd in this smart class. Phy I pass!! Mr C very happy also. A Math is shocked like nobody's business, totally unexpected. Like a frog, I jumped 4 grades! Omg please :O. CH was okay, not very good but what to do. Nevermind it's over. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look forward to the future before the past haunts you. &lt;/span&gt;Chim leh lol. Butterflies in my stomach flew out for an adventure but it's coming back tomorrow. Please fly away tomorrow. I got A math hw already, what rubbish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First 2 period today was crap. Whole class sleeping I there playing and talking, so outstanding. I'm thinking of Sakae Sushi when I was hungry in class today. Ahh, crazy like crazy frog lol! (Sings the crazy frog song: Wu wu! Ting ting ting.) Ah siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShK--x-1fZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/SIU-75oRrjc/s1600-h/9bbc013478ec3122.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 72px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShK--x-1fZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/SIU-75oRrjc/s320/9bbc013478ec3122.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337538494165515666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi fucking bitch this is specially for you. Stop slamming the fucking chairs like I own you a living. Do I look happy hearing your fucking voice? Even an idiot knows that answer. So shut the fuck up. I know you're desperate to talk to your fucking holy BFF sister just like how desperate you're finding love. Useless bitch. Talk to it when it comes home, not when you're alone. You look like an fucking idiot. :)&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/27404106-2623536485491221653?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2623536485491221653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2623536485491221653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2623536485491221653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2623536485491221653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/results.html' title='Results'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/ShK--x-1fZI/AAAAAAAAAvY/SIU-75oRrjc/s72-c/9bbc013478ec3122.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4051864266207098276</id><published>2009-05-18T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:37:13.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi queen.</title><content type='html'>No, I'm not going to let my wonderful mood be spoilt by some fucking uncivilised dog. But I scared later it bark at my father I will cry, I scared of it one you know :'( Cause I'm always wrong what, about to buy dinner but it's called starving. Oh no, it so smart, how can I be right?? Some more still got one more uncivilised dog. All holy will gang up bark at me. I scared, veli scared.. What can I do? Throw sticks at them so they can fetch it? Like this can train them to be more civilised. But so dirty, don't dare touch, later kena dog flu. You know nowadays more and more illness coming out. One day it will come out from them. Scary to the max. Why my father pick up fucking uncivilised dogs from the rubbish chuck? Why? At least pick one cute and nice one from the street better what and won't bark for the whole fucking day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sushi buffet today!! Happy to the max. Full like crazy, I ate the most, therefore I'm the sushi queen! (Holds up my invisible crown) I keep eating la. But slowly, so not very full. Haha, clever right!? Save dinner money also lol. We crapped like nobody's business. Anyway the place is full of laughter, it's just a matter of which table's laughter the loudest. HAHA! So after buffet went home and see dogs. Walao sian everyday must see dog. Cute one I willing to see. But this kind bulldog.. Speechless la dey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya I forget to say! I saw Diyanah on my way to Lot 1. Happy to the max! 8D very stress, they still got exam. Haha! We leh? Done! Woohoo :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is so wordy, specially dedicate to the dog. But it cannot read from the computer leh. Aiya energy wasted, later hungry again how? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Starve myself&lt;/span&gt; lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4051864266207098276?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4051864266207098276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4051864266207098276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4051864266207098276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4051864266207098276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/sushi-queen.html' title='Sushi queen.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1792654449556170741</id><published>2009-05-18T10:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T10:45:27.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi buffet</title><content type='html'>Just a quick post if not you all miss me :P. Yst I'm a good girl, I went to have dinner w my mum at Yew Tee. So crowded, I don't like! I had Japanese food for dinner and I'm having sushi buffet today, hehehe! The reason why I'm talking so much crap because after sushi buffet I'm going to update something new. Woohoo I'm looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Mum is hooked onto my handphone game! Wahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1792654449556170741?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1792654449556170741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1792654449556170741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1792654449556170741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1792654449556170741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/sushi-buffet.html' title='Sushi buffet'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-6892031483112388615</id><published>2009-05-17T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:42:10.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korean food rocks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bF9neYkI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/PR4e4igSNks/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bF9neYkI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/PR4e4igSNks/s320/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336724978943287874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bFlwPQAI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oho9nZF8Ugg/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bFlwPQAI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oho9nZF8Ugg/s320/DSC00269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336724972537593858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bFqwdxgI/AAAAAAAAAvA/entWQbz4grg/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bFqwdxgI/AAAAAAAAAvA/entWQbz4grg/s320/DSC00268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336724973880722946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bFdf0wjI/AAAAAAAAAu4/EdMxEkELkfs/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bFdf0wjI/AAAAAAAAAu4/EdMxEkELkfs/s320/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336724970321265202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this for dinner w mum last night again, after 2 weeks! Hehe! :D Oh yesssss I finally changed my email! Jumps. Sushi Buffet + Movie, gosh I'm so damn excited! Byebye don't miss me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-6892031483112388615?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/6892031483112388615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=6892031483112388615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6892031483112388615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/6892031483112388615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/korean-food-rocks.html' title='Korean food rocks.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg_bF9neYkI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/PR4e4igSNks/s72-c/DSC00272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5172366855952597437</id><published>2009-05-16T14:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T14:09:13.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Titanic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg5YAsiJqHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/XcFhhhd5RJQ/s1600-h/titanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg5YAsiJqHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/XcFhhhd5RJQ/s320/titanic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336299377458260082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch Titanic! I can't find in. Got any web to recommend me? I want watch! &amp;amp; I heard there's Titanic 2, can be found in Youtube. I want watch Titanic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going out w mum later to have good food. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;I got so many things that I have not done, argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-5172366855952597437?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5172366855952597437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5172366855952597437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5172366855952597437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5172366855952597437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/titanic.html' title='Titanic'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg5YAsiJqHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/XcFhhhd5RJQ/s72-c/titanic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4745253457574498304</id><published>2009-05-15T19:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:00:00.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KRIS IS HOT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg1Qjq2vaDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/eb8v78FfHZ0/s1600-h/2309445063_1f10af9c2c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg1Qjq2vaDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/eb8v78FfHZ0/s320/2309445063_1f10af9c2c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336009707233437746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Super happy!&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over! How happy can Gracie be? Very!&lt;br /&gt;Summary: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chemistry was a killer.&lt;/span&gt; I remember my answer always after the exam, damn it. I worked hardest for Geography followed by Chem and Phy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy to the max, I actually managed to wake up at 4am in the morning!! Because one asshole forced me to LOL. But it's ok, and I still forget some!! :( During A Math paper I was smiling like crazy to myself cause I thought of stuffs that will happen after mye. Caught by SJ hahahah! Pure Lit P2 was the exam I enjoyed most, even if I didn't know the the specific answers. I just love Off Centre, so nice and meaningful :). P1 was quite a killer, damn it. Anyway it's over. But there's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bloody Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today's Lit saw a bunch of admirers waiting me for me, wah touched leh!!! Lol! Then went Shuyi's house. What else but Mahjong! Almost forgotten how to play again, skills rusty la! We almost took turns to sleep on Sy's bed lol. Played her ds those stuffs. Tired yet not tired. Chimology la lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Verdana','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO FEAST LIKE A QUEEN!!! Not kind okay haha. Ok byebye. Oi I think Kris is handsome.. especially when he smiles. Teehee :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4745253457574498304?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4745253457574498304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4745253457574498304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4745253457574498304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4745253457574498304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/celebrate.html' title='KRIS IS HOT.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Sg1Qjq2vaDI/AAAAAAAAAuo/eb8v78FfHZ0/s72-c/2309445063_1f10af9c2c_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-8010972349085311437</id><published>2009-05-08T14:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:00:31.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GRC = Gracie Rocks Centuries!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-8010972349085311437?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/8010972349085311437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=8010972349085311437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8010972349085311437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/8010972349085311437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/05/grc-gracie-rocks-centuries-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4430872945477642884</id><published>2009-04-25T20:13:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:26:33.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech Day 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SfMF40UDjbI/AAAAAAAAAuc/vfuK7FClGF4/s1600-h/GSB2%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SfL_gCb7aRI/AAAAAAAAApM/UaUB6c-SRWU/s320/DSC09840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328602235007625490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SfL_gK31n-I/AAAAAAAAApE/Wofik1pUy0U/s1600-h/DSC09835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SfL_gK31n-I/AAAAAAAAApE/Wofik1pUy0U/s320/DSC09835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328602237272170466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SfL_gg3QyoI/AAAAAAAAApk/zXEPvKUspJM/s1600-h/DSC09826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SfL_gg3QyoI/AAAAAAAAApk/zXEPvKUspJM/s320/DSC09826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328602243175336578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grab-all-you-can Buffet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speech Day is finally over! Happy or sad? I'm quite unsure. Everything passed too quickly so I didn't have the time to think when they're stepping now. Without realising, it's over!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy I don't know why. When we about to perform, I saw all the audience. I damn damn damn happy! I just miss the times when we were on stage esp SYF. The feeling damn nice you know!! I didn't cry, see I so brave. Cassandra gives me the power la hehe.&lt;br /&gt;After performance Mr Y give us briefing. Syf not ours. Lol. Also no chance already. Then something broke. Goshhhhh. I feel so guilty la. Hugged too much la. Brief finish was photo taking time. Hehe damn random take w some people! (Someone's best friend lol.)&lt;br /&gt;Band picture then curtain call. So happy on stage again. Lol I crazy already. Everything ended and went to Mac. Laughed like hell when we zoomed in some picture. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Afiq and Cassandra's letter already. So touched!! Cassandra also cried while reading my letter. Imagine her crying in the bus.. Haha!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I was late for school cause of train. Have to run like pig like that. I almost fell when running up the stairs, damn C. PE ran 2.4 my first time I never stop to walk and chat those. I keep jogging like my leg going to break. Miraculously my leg wasn't itching for a long time! Break record already. And I passed. First time I run once then passed^^.&lt;br /&gt;Now my whole body aching. Esp my legs. Don't know it is my sleeping position lol. Can't turn my neck. Then my stomach also. Plus this morning I sneezed like mad. So irritated can! My whole nose running away from me. Qianhui say I look like walking zombie :(. So she advise (or advice?) quickly go home sleep. I reached home and slept till 6 plus. Power a not!? Coolio!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4430872945477642884?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4430872945477642884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4430872945477642884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4430872945477642884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4430872945477642884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/04/speech-day-2009.html' title='Speech Day 2009.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SfMF40UDjbI/AAAAAAAAAuc/vfuK7FClGF4/s72-c/GSB2%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-1230510900852698991</id><published>2009-04-23T18:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T18:34:42.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stinks.</title><content type='html'>I stink. I want to soak myself in the bath tub for 20 hours and then I might smell fresh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;temporarily&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-1230510900852698991?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/1230510900852698991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=1230510900852698991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1230510900852698991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/1230510900852698991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/04/stinks.html' title='Stinks.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-688859680021832353</id><published>2009-04-22T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:52:22.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not needed.</title><content type='html'>Random fact: Gracie Tay rocks!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. I want to sleep. I start to feel that I'm hating band. Is it me?&lt;br /&gt;And I stink! OMG. Please stay 1m away from me once I start to sweat please!!&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm thinking too much. But why I smell myself the smell is gone!?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-688859680021832353?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/688859680021832353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=688859680021832353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/688859680021832353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/688859680021832353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-needed.html' title='Not needed.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4504767590768432498</id><published>2009-04-21T20:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:10:45.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Se3BWM6M6YI/AAAAAAAAAo8/PnEChngpWM8/s1600-h/color-splash-thumb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Se3BWM6M6YI/AAAAAAAAAo8/PnEChngpWM8/s320/color-splash-thumb1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327126521415788930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a very very bad day. I seriously think it's the weather's fault! During physics me and Mel complain non-stop. Still need wear full band U. Going heat stroke! Then we keep getting scolded:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I forgot to bring my small fan to school!:( During Physics very hot again, cursed lesson LOL. Went Bpp and I actually forgot to return my storybook! Omg, forgetful until like that. Bag so heavy also never realise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK YOU! I WANT TO KICK YOUR BLOODY DICK!&lt;br /&gt;One moment you beg me. Next moment you don't. One moment you beg me. One moment you turn your back and beg others. Fuck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dearest friends if you meet such person, I suggest you either kick or squeeze his dick. Or squeeze till her breast milk comes out and sell it to the market. Hehehehehe! (Very evil laughs.) Don't bother asking who, before I give infinite oscillations lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/27404106-4504767590768432498?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4504767590768432498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4504767590768432498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4504767590768432498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4504767590768432498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/04/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Se3BWM6M6YI/AAAAAAAAAo8/PnEChngpWM8/s72-c/color-splash-thumb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-4924958560421688574</id><published>2009-04-19T13:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T13:49:58.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After speech day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Seq5I-GTgDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/0-YcMc8YDnk/s1600-h/storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Seq5I-GTgDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/0-YcMc8YDnk/s320/storm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326273073078566962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught 17Again yesterday with some mad people. He look so ugly with his old hair and the way he eats. Haha! Went for dinner. Bpp w SJ to search for some stuffs. Spent a lot of time just to decide what to print. The bloody person attitude us just because we can't use the machine. Bloody machine want blame us. Crazy:D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn lazy to do my homework. Very hardworking to use to computer. Oh yeah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-4924958560421688574?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/4924958560421688574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=4924958560421688574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4924958560421688574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/4924958560421688574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/04/after-speech-day.html' title='After speech day?'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Seq5I-GTgDI/AAAAAAAAAo0/0-YcMc8YDnk/s72-c/storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-2225758130810413308</id><published>2009-04-18T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T13:35:49.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insane.</title><content type='html'>Damn it I got this urge to blog. I feel so dead. I scared I cannot play piccolo anymore!! Not because I suck or anything la hehe. Cause must train the sec 2 right!?!? I remember last year Mr Yeo call me play piccolo. I was like, 'Shit.' Then first few times I no sound come out, I can't wait to let others play piccolo. Now? Keep wanting to play. Maybe cause it's new I like it more. Haha no la. Aiya I don't know. But I know I want to play piccolo in Sibf!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had Physics&gt;A.Math&lt;br /&gt;During Physics I keep talking to Andrea cause I understand shit. (I bet you don't understand) A.Math damn boring. I copy until dunno what to copy fed up and gave up. Lunch w Hedy and SJ. I went home and saw a bitch. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra can you please please please don't step down?:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE SKY TODAY IS SO DAMN NICE!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-2225758130810413308?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/2225758130810413308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=2225758130810413308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2225758130810413308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/2225758130810413308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/04/insane.html' title='Insane.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27404106.post-5397014891297715907</id><published>2009-04-17T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:24:53.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SehjqZSnLgI/AAAAAAAAAoM/W9kVbqf07kw/s1600-h/underwater1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SehjqZSnLgI/AAAAAAAAAoM/W9kVbqf07kw/s320/underwater1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325616139360218626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is either a bug, worm, grasshopper or my heart in my eyes. F lor! 6 Days already! Jump jump jump. &amp;amp; when I touch it like beating like that. Damn ass I tell you!! Feeling like poking my eyes. Lol crazy Gracie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Friday! Best day of the week. But during the damn contact time we have to do math. Every Friday going to have Math test. Ass baba! We went to Mac for like 2 hours i think. I did only my English journal haha. I had a had time thinking what to write you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeew, Physics and A.Math again tomorrow. Boring shit! I have yet to complete my homework too. Kick your ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes today Lit was nothing but fun. Damn hilarious I tell you. I give the very ugly shocked face to my class they all laugh like mad. Hahahaha. Then Rosalind and Alvin acted till very funny too. wooowooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT IF BAND GOT BRONZE? AIR HOLE. DON'T LIKE US SAY LA. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW DIFFERENT PERFORMING ARTS HAVE DIFFERENT JUDGING. SO SHUT YOUR BLOODY ASS! YOU THINK WE DUNNO YOU SHOOT US IS IT!? AIRHOLE!&gt;:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27404106-5397014891297715907?l=drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/feeds/5397014891297715907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27404106&amp;postID=5397014891297715907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5397014891297715907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27404106/posts/default/5397014891297715907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drunkensoldiers.blogspot.com/2009/04/fly-away.html' title='Fly away.'/><author><name>Gracie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/Ssi0nAl7omI/AAAAAAAAA7E/w02B4yKyVtM/S220/DSC01260.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QLf-xDZ5vUM/SehjqZSnLgI/AAAAAAAAAoM/W9kVbqf07kw/s72-c/underwater1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
