<?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-11075679</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:40:03.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEXIEST blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>268</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5418303474782146284</id><published>2008-03-01T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T22:09:47.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;GOODBYE MY PAST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;officially, a last goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5418303474782146284?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5418303474782146284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5418303474782146284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5418303474782146284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5418303474782146284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2008/03/goodbye-my-past.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-1710106726734694796</id><published>2007-11-03T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T17:37:39.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. PEOPLE. I AM BLOGGING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tell you that this blog had officially breathed its last breath, today. bye blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall leave it here cause you know i love my archives and everything. you can still be nice like THE shen and tag me although i doubt anyone will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-1710106726734694796?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/1710106726734694796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=1710106726734694796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1710106726734694796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1710106726734694796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2685643047305438519</id><published>2007-10-09T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T22:13:37.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BYE BYE END OF YEARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i will TRY my best to keep this damn place alive. but seriously, i'm contradicting myself cause i there is no readers already hahaha. it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rwug155ZBWI/AAAAAAAAAvk/wAccJqWpaxc/s1600-h/DSC01847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rwug155ZBWI/AAAAAAAAAvk/wAccJqWpaxc/s400/DSC01847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119362249371747682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY EVO3 IS CHIO CHIO CHIO DE LO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rwug2J5ZBXI/AAAAAAAAAvs/wTMNYX6gzqo/s1600-h/DSC02575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rwug2J5ZBXI/AAAAAAAAAvs/wTMNYX6gzqo/s400/DSC02575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119362253666714994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i was imitating someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and gwendo and ziyi came to my house! 2nd time ziyi and i went swimming this week. and and we started looking at our old pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-2685643047305438519?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2685643047305438519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2685643047305438519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2685643047305438519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2685643047305438519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/10/bye-bye-end-of-years.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rwug155ZBWI/AAAAAAAAAvk/wAccJqWpaxc/s72-c/DSC01847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-6825890554037851397</id><published>2007-09-08T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T15:02:55.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIxRjP7FSI/AAAAAAAAAvU/iEkxxroB_kg/s1600-h/NHSSexperience003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107699104981128482" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIxRjP7FSI/AAAAAAAAAvU/iEkxxroB_kg/s400/NHSSexperience003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meow 306&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwXDP7FNI/AAAAAAAAAus/1BADeF9PyyM/s1600-h/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107698099958781138" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwXDP7FNI/AAAAAAAAAus/1BADeF9PyyM/s400/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwXzP7FPI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kKC4yvYXfVU/s1600-h/DSC00970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107698112843683058" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwXzP7FPI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kKC4yvYXfVU/s400/DSC00970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;name tagggggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwXTP7FOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/es7gBqNozl0/s1600-h/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107698104253748450" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwXTP7FOI/AAAAAAAAAu0/es7gBqNozl0/s400/DSC00964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sophia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwYTP7FQI/AAAAAAAAAvE/UOxbWKGQV_k/s1600-h/DSC00972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107698121433617666" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIwYTP7FQI/AAAAAAAAAvE/UOxbWKGQV_k/s400/DSC00972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ziyi arh!!! looks like the girl behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im at ziyi's house, using her sucky core 2 duo. with her disgusting keyboard and loser mouse. rawr. and we're gonna mug. yes we are. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-6825890554037851397?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/6825890554037851397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=6825890554037851397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6825890554037851397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6825890554037851397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/09/meow-306-name-tagggggggg-sophia-ziyi.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RuIxRjP7FSI/AAAAAAAAAvU/iEkxxroB_kg/s72-c/NHSSexperience003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7942742466441118495</id><published>2007-08-31T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T12:03:11.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeeee. pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbwCjP7FJI/AAAAAAAAAuM/sbtgM51hv1M/s1600-h/DSC00917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbwCjP7FJI/AAAAAAAAAuM/sbtgM51hv1M/s400/DSC00917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104531154283467922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbwCjP7FKI/AAAAAAAAAuU/1NdzEjbfjTw/s1600-h/DSC00915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbwCjP7FKI/AAAAAAAAAuU/1NdzEjbfjTw/s400/DSC00915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104531154283467938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvXDP7FII/AAAAAAAAAuE/qNyBkoeA5HA/s1600-h/DSC00920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvXDP7FII/AAAAAAAAAuE/qNyBkoeA5HA/s400/DSC00920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104530406959158402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtwzP7E_I/AAAAAAAAAs8/iQp1Xb0-7VI/s1600-h/DSC00925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtwzP7E_I/AAAAAAAAAs8/iQp1Xb0-7VI/s400/DSC00925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104528650317534194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 3 PSP people. :[ i also want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtxTP7FAI/AAAAAAAAAtE/wYvdQmXjyzI/s1600-h/DSC00929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtxTP7FAI/AAAAAAAAAtE/wYvdQmXjyzI/s400/DSC00929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104528658907468802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.o reading newspaper and eating in elden's class. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtjjKzP7FMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/_bXhq-Jp9Do/s1600-h/DSC00934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtjjKzP7FMI/AAAAAAAAAuk/_bXhq-Jp9Do/s400/DSC00934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105079952319648962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hx pouts because he wants a picture too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtxzP7FBI/AAAAAAAAAtM/QC8oVMDK-pA/s1600-h/DSC00938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtxzP7FBI/AAAAAAAAAtM/QC8oVMDK-pA/s400/DSC00938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104528667497403410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they proceeded to gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtyTP7FCI/AAAAAAAAAtU/m0x3uzCM-LE/s1600-h/DSC00939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtyTP7FCI/AAAAAAAAAtU/m0x3uzCM-LE/s400/DSC00939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104528676087338018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO COUPLISH. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtyTP7FDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/gtbaa3m-iNE/s1600-h/DSC00940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbtyTP7FDI/AAAAAAAAAtc/gtbaa3m-iNE/s400/DSC00940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104528676087338034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mudman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbwDTP7FLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Y4CPSjqed0A/s1600-h/DSC01745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbwDTP7FLI/AAAAAAAAAuc/Y4CPSjqed0A/s400/DSC01745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104531167168369842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huangggggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWDP7FEI/AAAAAAAAAtk/gXwCCZyL4_A/s1600-h/DSC01746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWDP7FEI/AAAAAAAAAtk/gXwCCZyL4_A/s400/DSC01746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104530389779289154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may! arh, MAY the SHIMIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWTP7FFI/AAAAAAAAAts/HNQtM5qpTyM/s1600-h/DSC01747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWTP7FFI/AAAAAAAAAts/HNQtM5qpTyM/s400/DSC01747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104530394074256466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couples. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWjP7FGI/AAAAAAAAAt0/mquYrZuMyWQ/s1600-h/DSC01749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWjP7FGI/AAAAAAAAAt0/mquYrZuMyWQ/s400/DSC01749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104530398369223778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWzP7FHI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Qv81yi4AskE/s1600-h/DSC01754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbvWzP7FHI/AAAAAAAAAt8/Qv81yi4AskE/s400/DSC01754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104530402664191090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sexiest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teachers day was funnyyy. the 3o8 production. HAHA. our famous zai wu ding chang zhe ni de ge was up on screeeeeen la! and hug ms ong. LOL. it was super funny. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we had CIP. zz. it eats up every of our time. i'm bored. i dunno what to say. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tata. ^-^&lt;/span&gt; LOLOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7942742466441118495?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7942742466441118495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7942742466441118495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7942742466441118495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7942742466441118495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/08/weeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RtbwCjP7FJI/AAAAAAAAAuM/sbtgM51hv1M/s72-c/DSC00917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5287495032712960553</id><published>2007-08-24T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:20:49.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahahha CTs are screwed la. a string of Cs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala, lambda lambda. lub dub. lub bub. okay random song we made up. LOL. lalalala. i'm so boreddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rs7xNTP7ErI/AAAAAAAAAqc/kdfYn6kWQDk/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rs7xNTP7ErI/AAAAAAAAAqc/kdfYn6kWQDk/s400/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102280638665003698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our IDOL. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rs73CzP7EuI/AAAAAAAAAq0/kHYp5mySjL0/s1600-h/DSC02267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rs73CzP7EuI/AAAAAAAAAq0/kHYp5mySjL0/s400/DSC02267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102287055346143970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyi :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rs8AFDP7EvI/AAAAAAAAAq8/0kHUPsq3S_0/s1600-h/DSC02266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rs8AFDP7EvI/AAAAAAAAAq8/0kHUPsq3S_0/s400/DSC02266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102296989605499634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O:O:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalaaaaa. i dunno what to post about. naki naki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES. happy birthday to hongxuan. and my phone network is back! yay yay yay. i shall pack my room someday. lala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5287495032712960553?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5287495032712960553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5287495032712960553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5287495032712960553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5287495032712960553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/08/wahahha-cts-are-screwed-la.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rs7xNTP7ErI/AAAAAAAAAqc/kdfYn6kWQDk/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-202767265664408076</id><published>2007-08-18T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T22:19:56.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ORE.. SANJOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY. the week of shitszx is over! yay yay yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLIMAX FORM. MomoUraKinRyuu! omg omg omg. i'm getting high over that! lalala. it's so so so nice nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a climax from the beginning to the end!&lt;br /&gt;Will you let me string you along?&lt;br /&gt;My strength has made you cry&lt;br /&gt;Mind if I defeat you? I can't hear you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me say this for a start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. and ziyi and i are ogling over celeste chen. LOL. zhewei is the 2nd guy that held ziyi's hand. LOL. the 1st is her father. lolo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored la. my room is in a big mess. and i just watched fireworks! SO PRETTY. i want to live at marina. lolo. and oh yes, ashmin and i were reminiscing sec1 and sec2 yesterday. it was so funny la. all the classic jokes. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we  suddenly thought of the sec1 chinese group name. can't remember my own and i thought about it for like, i don't know how long and i realise it's KUAI LE SHA YU. LMAO. okay, i don't know why but IT GOT ME LAUGHING FOR SUPER LONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and msC is the womanszx. :D singapore's bankrupt cases are all due to her 2days report. lalaaaa. post CT really rocks. ohmannnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my room is D: orange clashes with green laaa, mummy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOINK DOINK DOINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s who's the 1st sk who tagged hi. o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-202767265664408076?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/202767265664408076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=202767265664408076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/202767265664408076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/202767265664408076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/08/ore.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5575787639852810335</id><published>2007-08-10T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T10:07:49.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOMEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ore sanjou! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but but. omfg. tuesday till my connection switches back home. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i'm a happy happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secret is nice, by the way. yayyyyy. and okay, thanks for the ice kachang, coke and mentos. lol. and talking about teachers is funnyyyy. dalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yes, happy belated birthday singapore? thinking about it. 1 year ago it was like our NDP. ha. i miss the times. it was fun with the class and everyone being crazy and hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5575787639852810335?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5575787639852810335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5575787639852810335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5575787639852810335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5575787639852810335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/08/homeeeeeeeee-ore-sanjou-dddd-but-but.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-415698864736941468</id><published>2007-08-07T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T22:36:28.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RriCvgNHOPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/1JF8nPIHGyw/s1600-h/DSC00890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RriCvgNHOPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/1JF8nPIHGyw/s400/DSC00890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095966730980112626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm TALL. and i broke the curse of the 1st row today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RriCvANHOOI/AAAAAAAAAqM/wvlngiYuumw/s1600-h/DSC00889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RriCvANHOOI/AAAAAAAAAqM/wvlngiYuumw/s400/DSC00889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095966722390178018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When You're Gone- Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always needed time on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd need you there when I cried&lt;br /&gt;And the days feel like years when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;And the bed where you lie&lt;br /&gt;Is made up on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you walk away&lt;br /&gt;I count the steps that you take&lt;br /&gt;Do you see how much I need you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The pieces of my heart are missing you&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The face I came to know is missing too&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;The words I need to hear to always get me through the day&lt;br /&gt;And make it okay&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I do&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;And the clothes you left&lt;br /&gt;They lie on the floor&lt;br /&gt;And they smell just like you&lt;br /&gt;I love the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were made for each other&lt;br /&gt;Out here forever&lt;br /&gt;I know we were&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I ever wanted was for you to know&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do I give my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breathe I need to feel you here with me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man. this song's getting me emo suddenly. D: i miss youuuuuuuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-415698864736941468?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/415698864736941468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=415698864736941468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/415698864736941468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/415698864736941468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-tall.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RriCvgNHOPI/AAAAAAAAAqU/1JF8nPIHGyw/s72-c/DSC00890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8470009965080348877</id><published>2007-08-01T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:32:35.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arhhh i cannot move back anymore T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i mean, i must wait. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got my guitar from KK! yayyyyyyyyy!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2vwNHOHI/AAAAAAAAApU/yr1w---xIyU/s1600-h/DSC00875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2vwNHOHI/AAAAAAAAApU/yr1w---xIyU/s400/DSC00875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094123953786927218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semi acoustic though :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's super well loved by the number of guitarist friends from NH. all from christofori. xD leave ziyi and kenny out of this sentence. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wANHOII/AAAAAAAAApc/o3iq8j3QdfQ/s1600-h/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wANHOII/AAAAAAAAApc/o3iq8j3QdfQ/s400/DSC00872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094123958081894530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;verena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wANHOJI/AAAAAAAAApk/2ZJStnCu-YI/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wANHOJI/AAAAAAAAApk/2ZJStnCu-YI/s400/Image060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094123958081894546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wQNHOKI/AAAAAAAAAps/wNGLFIWhFuI/s1600-h/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wQNHOKI/AAAAAAAAAps/wNGLFIWhFuI/s400/Image064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094123962376861858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wgNHOLI/AAAAAAAAAp0/WwLgF_1jNYs/s1600-h/Image061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2wgNHOLI/AAAAAAAAAp0/WwLgF_1jNYs/s400/Image061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094123966671829170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenken. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH29wNHOMI/AAAAAAAAAp8/_QdMrQLZIRg/s1600-h/Image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH29wNHOMI/AAAAAAAAAp8/_QdMrQLZIRg/s400/Image063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094124194305095874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaoan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH29wNHONI/AAAAAAAAAqE/muJRVNsmyD0/s1600-h/Image062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH29wNHONI/AAAAAAAAAqE/muJRVNsmyD0/s400/Image062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094124194305095890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joel who randomly played my guitar o.0 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p.s look at his mouth. double o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HISTORY+ CHEM T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the league of nations is so weak. indecisive and that led to the outbreak of WW2. -.- i'm going to go crazyyyyyyyy. and i want dota T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog is so dead. i wonder who actually still come by you know. i promise to update more regularly. really! lalala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8470009965080348877?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8470009965080348877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8470009965080348877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8470009965080348877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8470009965080348877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/08/arhhh-i-cannot-move-back-anymore-t.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RrH2vwNHOHI/AAAAAAAAApU/yr1w---xIyU/s72-c/DSC00875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-449060215772137800</id><published>2007-07-29T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T23:43:14.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M MOVING BACK HOME IN 3DAYS TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 CHEERS AND 3 CHEERS AND 3 CHEERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like, so happy. but i'm be internetless for a week, again. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is again, random. my blog is so, dead. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhuaiiiiiiiiii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-449060215772137800?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/449060215772137800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=449060215772137800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/449060215772137800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/449060215772137800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-moving-back-home-in-3days-time.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-169999135888017784</id><published>2007-07-19T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:22:22.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HOPE YOU'RE ALRIGHTTTTT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not like you're ever gonna read this in a 1000000years time.  :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: webdings;font-size:78%;" &gt;ah! k-a-i. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-169999135888017784?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/169999135888017784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=169999135888017784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/169999135888017784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/169999135888017784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-hope-youre-alrighttttt.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-6982716573889922700</id><published>2007-07-16T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:29:30.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had been lazy to blog since i've been dotaing with the guys and V.  -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random but i'm almost always almost late for school this few days. zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND EVERYONE. donate to JINGYING guitar fund! RACHEL amplifier fund ZIYI glove fund and WEIJIE food foundation fund. lmao lmao lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yun got exposed in the perfect way today. i think we're qiang. and he's kinda qiang too. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. listening compre today like -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all sleeping through the classical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH i don't know what i talking. forget it. i'm feeling so entirely random. and now i wanna watch harry potter. arh whatever! whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like huang lao shi, btw. lol. he's cute right?! -everyone else nods-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here we welcome new members to sinc. lol! "It's your life, your choice, your targets. It's YOU. " yea, thank me and my randomness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like, Ema. so what if he's back when he's back as a different person? heh. random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"你说你认识他，可是你认识的是以前的他." oh and that was from the listening compre today. :\ hahaahah weirdos. not that we haven't been saying that. come to think of it, don't you miss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine! i don't know what to say so might as well stop here. goodbye plutoknights. till i blog again. no yun, i'm not stealing your sign off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-6982716573889922700?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/6982716573889922700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=6982716573889922700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6982716573889922700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6982716573889922700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/07/had-been-lazy-to-blog-since-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-3345680341693538080</id><published>2007-07-08T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T23:53:10.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RpEGuBstEOI/AAAAAAAAApE/y-qd1ExP0v0/s1600-h/DSC00663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RpEGuBstEOI/AAAAAAAAApE/y-qd1ExP0v0/s400/DSC00663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084852842077688034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my great wall of china!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RpEGtxstENI/AAAAAAAAAo8/rFUZ52AHLSw/s1600-h/DSC00667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RpEGtxstENI/AAAAAAAAAo8/rFUZ52AHLSw/s400/DSC00667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084852837782720722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RpEGuRstEPI/AAAAAAAAApM/64WHXipeHwM/s1600-h/DSC01603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RpEGuRstEPI/AAAAAAAAApM/64WHXipeHwM/s400/DSC01603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084852846372655346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this woman happy liao loh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this strangest kind of feeling&lt;br /&gt;reveal this secret meaning.&lt;br /&gt;and now i know.&lt;br /&gt;i never ever been to paradise&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you are you are my lucky star!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalalaa. random. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guitar guitar! ode to joy! polly wolly doodle! hoho. -rach and V claps- and i think i'm well suited for that class can? we all have the dao/ emo/ bushuang face. lol! like, really la! arh! why can't we have a nhclass lo! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayye. i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the entire zuoye to complete. yay! dala dala dala. and i wanna break my sleeping marathon record. arh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think sexy's back. what should i be feeling? lala. and if i'll have to see you there every week. why not just be nice and let us talk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, I WANNA WATCH TRANSFORMER. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-3345680341693538080?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/3345680341693538080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=3345680341693538080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3345680341693538080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3345680341693538080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-great-wall-of-china-this-woman-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RpEGuBstEOI/AAAAAAAAApE/y-qd1ExP0v0/s72-c/DSC00663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4127913243895012968</id><published>2007-06-28T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T20:03:20.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it. my fault. my fault. my face is overly qian bian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-4127913243895012968?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4127913243895012968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4127913243895012968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4127913243895012968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4127913243895012968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/06/new.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-9141801616682286647</id><published>2007-06-23T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:40:17.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CAMP CAMP CAMP! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5jmQHvUVI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Uv6owT67RIs/s1600-h/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5jmQHvUVI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Uv6owT67RIs/s400/DSC00596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079606938534105426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen has a huge supply of chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for light house. and once you run you can't stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5j3AHvUWI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Du32SLHqeeg/s1600-h/DSC00598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5j3AHvUWI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Du32SLHqeeg/s400/DSC00598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079607226296914274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5j3QHvUXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/xybYkFiL1HI/s1600-h/DSC00597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5j3QHvUXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/xybYkFiL1HI/s400/DSC00597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079607230591881586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to eagle ranch. the only thing nice there is breakfast and supper. supper was sooo nice okay. we kept eating and eating. :O very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen cannot canoe and she keeps banging on to me! don't like her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went to buy like icecream and noodles and everything to eat. then we met people and some guy was like, "wah, 你们是晚上要减肥的人" (you are planning to slim down at night) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got log cabins! and everyone was like coming here to bathe and sleep. lol. ziyi and i tried to sneak out but eeeeee. we got out and saw ms yeo! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoooo. and and rafting was funnnnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we were kinda screwed up somehow. but yah. FUN! and in the end we were getting high and shouting for the 2nd trip people. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we had archery. it was HAHAHA. and obstacle course was BOOO. i will like it if i didn't get MUDDY. i was suay okay! the person. 1, 2. EH DONT SWING. tmd. and i fell into the mud. :D so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our group didn't have time for abseiling la. so sad!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this night yun and gwen came to our lc! :D and ziyi keeps falling asleep and she talks in her sleep. HAHA. and i wanted to sneak in to bathe before junqi wakes up la. but in the end her alarm rang. D: i'm not evil okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mini malaysiaaaaaaa then D-Paradise. we're PASSION. lmao lmao lmao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mr foo likes ziyi a lot and he keeps sitting on yun's seat. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and evil yun tried the passionfruit and thinks that it sucks. so she just pushed the entire fruit to me. and oh, mingqian thinks that jackfruit has no taste. lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buggy rockssss. we were like super high with the 1st long buggy cause he speeds and took short cuts and almost banged into stuff. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were getting high back to hotel. o.0 oh oh. and we had this major exposure session. gwen's tsk tsk tsk! hahaha. and yun's who is he!? and mine, the whole world also know already. ohman. I HEARTBROKEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol!  and we were like laming with all the cold jokes. hhaha. so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND EVERLY HOTEL REALLY ROCKS OKAY. we were like changing rooms and everything. then in the end we ended up with this SUPERRRR BIG ROOM. really is super big okay. it's like meant for 5 people! there's 1 double and 3 single beds inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roomed with yun, gwen, junqi and huishan. muahahah! so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the room just looks like new york nights la! we were demo-ing how to play new york nights inside. cause there's this bar that looks like new york nights. and we can go work. eat brunch, play video games and everything. JUST LIKE NEW YORK NIGHTS. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were all getting hyper and blasting music and dancing around! and we were jumpingggg and everything. wooo. and then we sang and sang then talked and talked. o.0 all she bu de go bathe. muahahha.  CANDIDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5kPwHvUYI/AAAAAAAAAls/1oEvmLaHgYU/s1600-h/DSC01555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5kPwHvUYI/AAAAAAAAAls/1oEvmLaHgYU/s400/DSC01555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079607651498676610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who knows what they are doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5kyQHvUaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/HIm68JUl2S4/s1600-h/DSC01540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5kyQHvUaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/HIm68JUl2S4/s400/DSC01540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079608244204163490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5lEAHvUbI/AAAAAAAAAmE/1B0e8Lmsbm4/s1600-h/DSC01541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5lEAHvUbI/AAAAAAAAAmE/1B0e8Lmsbm4/s400/DSC01541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079608549146841522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5lUAHvUdI/AAAAAAAAAmU/WasMWJsuPBQ/s1600-h/DSC01542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5lUAHvUdI/AAAAAAAAAmU/WasMWJsuPBQ/s400/DSC01542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079608824024748498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;junqi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5lTwHvUcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/vAmWxFqtXdk/s1600-h/DSC01543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5lTwHvUcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/vAmWxFqtXdk/s400/DSC01543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079608819729781186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-out form the toilet-&lt;br /&gt;"huishan! DON'T MOVE!"&lt;br /&gt;-stun-&lt;br /&gt;-take a picture-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know we were like FREAKINGGG SUAY. we were like trying to sneak down and when the lift comes. ms yeo and jquek came out. -.- and we got scolded for like i dunno how long. and we said we were going down to look for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so SHAN LIANG DE ms yeo was like. i have dao sa bia! i deliver to your room! give me 10 mins to give you! zomg -.- and yah, we spent the entire night rotting there waiting for ms yeo's arrival. and in the end jquek came with the box and ms yeo came to chat with us later on. -.- i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5mYQHvUfI/AAAAAAAAAmk/4jHy0NudFIA/s1600-h/DSC01537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5mYQHvUfI/AAAAAAAAAmk/4jHy0NudFIA/s400/DSC01537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079609996550820338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her dao sa bia and beh teh saw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5mYAHvUeI/AAAAAAAAAmc/v0ZKea_FdCA/s1600-h/DSC01538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5mYAHvUeI/AAAAAAAAAmc/v0ZKea_FdCA/s400/DSC01538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079609992255853026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY. -.- we couldn't finish it until the next day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_QQHvUsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XTSXNEWkJL8/s1600-h/DSC01553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_QQHvUsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XTSXNEWkJL8/s400/DSC01553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079637346902561474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huishan eating. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_PwHvUqI/AAAAAAAAAn8/oEwtVrL8pGU/s1600-h/IMG_0958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_PwHvUqI/AAAAAAAAAn8/oEwtVrL8pGU/s400/IMG_0958.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079637338312626850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stuff the entire thing inside thus this puffed up look -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_QAHvUrI/AAAAAAAAAoE/YV1auMM0L4I/s1600-h/DSC01552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_QAHvUrI/AAAAAAAAAoE/YV1auMM0L4I/s400/DSC01552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079637342607594162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwendo cannot sit without a pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn6AYAHvUvI/AAAAAAAAAok/uTJuTQbxIUo/s1600-h/DSC01557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn6AYAHvUvI/AAAAAAAAAok/uTJuTQbxIUo/s400/DSC01557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079638579558175474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn6BzQHvUxI/AAAAAAAAAo0/uhfdSDIo9nA/s1600-h/DSC01559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn6BzQHvUxI/AAAAAAAAAo0/uhfdSDIo9nA/s400/DSC01559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079640147221238546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can't see who loves me. neh ni neh ni poo poo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn6AYQHvUwI/AAAAAAAAAos/cPy-yo1yVQM/s1600-h/DSC01561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn6AYQHvUwI/AAAAAAAAAos/cPy-yo1yVQM/s400/DSC01561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079638583853142786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CwHvUoI/AAAAAAAAAns/jWp2JWOBYj4/s1600-h/DSC01563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CwHvUoI/AAAAAAAAAns/jWp2JWOBYj4/s400/DSC01563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079634915951071874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;junqi is forever ready for camera -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CQHvUnI/AAAAAAAAAnk/DAIgjWWcWqU/s1600-h/DSC01564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CQHvUnI/AAAAAAAAAnk/DAIgjWWcWqU/s400/DSC01564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079634907361137266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACT EMO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn57_QHvUgI/AAAAAAAAAms/S7LTHWhiE0A/s1600-h/IMG_0973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn57_QHvUgI/AAAAAAAAAms/S7LTHWhiE0A/s400/IMG_0973.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633756309901826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the phone, sexyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn58AQHvUjI/AAAAAAAAAnE/X8PsrA6BA2I/s1600-h/DSC01571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn58AQHvUjI/AAAAAAAAAnE/X8PsrA6BA2I/s400/DSC01571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633773489771058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen wanted to let me have a chance to feel taller than everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CAHvUmI/AAAAAAAAAnc/hBvP5R2L4ik/s1600-h/DSC01568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CAHvUmI/AAAAAAAAAnc/hBvP5R2L4ik/s400/DSC01568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079634903066169954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn58AgHvUkI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RFc4syauS0U/s1600-h/DSC01578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn58AgHvUkI/AAAAAAAAAnM/RFc4syauS0U/s400/DSC01578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633777784738370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZILIAN PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5kfgHvUZI/AAAAAAAAAl0/YLiduQt9NZk/s1600-h/DSC01545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5kfgHvUZI/AAAAAAAAAl0/YLiduQt9NZk/s400/DSC01545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079607922081616274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_RAHvUuI/AAAAAAAAAoc/4-knXvjyyYU/s1600-h/DSC01548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_RAHvUuI/AAAAAAAAAoc/4-knXvjyyYU/s400/DSC01548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079637359787463394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_QwHvUtI/AAAAAAAAAoU/YFDf5EFX5Sk/s1600-h/DSC01549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5_QwHvUtI/AAAAAAAAAoU/YFDf5EFX5Sk/s400/DSC01549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079637355492496082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yun just COULDN'T stop laughing. and she laughed herself to sleep. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn57_wHvUhI/AAAAAAAAAm0/6AeRaUMa9KI/s1600-h/IMG_0974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn57_wHvUhI/AAAAAAAAAm0/6AeRaUMa9KI/s400/IMG_0974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633764899836434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn58AAHvUiI/AAAAAAAAAm8/NkswBVVdmrk/s1600-h/IMG_0980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn58AAHvUiI/AAAAAAAAAm8/NkswBVVdmrk/s400/IMG_0980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079633769194803746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUS 3!!!! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CwHvUpI/AAAAAAAAAn0/3G5TOS7ffAA/s1600-h/DSC00630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn59CwHvUpI/AAAAAAAAAn0/3G5TOS7ffAA/s400/DSC00630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079634915951071890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huishan junqi huiyun ziyi me!!! I'M POWER RANGERS. GOGO POWER RANGERS. hohoho. eh no that's santa -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyyyyyyy. that's all. FINALLY. okay. can come kope my pictures already -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-9141801616682286647?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/9141801616682286647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=9141801616682286647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9141801616682286647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9141801616682286647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/06/camp-camp-camp-d-day1-gwen-has-huge_23.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rn5jmQHvUVI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Uv6owT67RIs/s72-c/DSC00596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4792174451163834849</id><published>2007-06-18T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:43:38.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WEIJIE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RnVj-AHvT1I/AAAAAAAAAfk/fOzku8AgHyY/s1600-h/DSC00047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RnVj-AHvT1I/AAAAAAAAAfk/fOzku8AgHyY/s400/DSC00047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077074071765602130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. sorry that i sounded too unwilling. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeee. fat friend, slim down. loloo. sorry for sounding gay. not my fault la. oh shit. i forgot our usual greeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eeyer,&lt;/span&gt; FUCK YOU LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyyyy. and shall give you your fucked up presents after camp. lol. help you to slim down will be a good deed okay. good karma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's campppppppppppppppp:D a few hours later. hoooooray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stalker inc, i'm soooo waiting to meet you. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-4792174451163834849?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4792174451163834849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4792174451163834849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4792174451163834849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4792174451163834849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-weijie-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RnVj-AHvT1I/AAAAAAAAAfk/fOzku8AgHyY/s72-c/DSC00047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-3854618820825965999</id><published>2007-06-16T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:43:58.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARHHH i have my internet back back back! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the week was wooo. -.- with my stalkers inc and 1 extra in the stalking plan :D  now you get the fun. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so sorry, girl. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And girl you're just way too fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gotta be treated as one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I can't take&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing you with him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I know exactly wha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t you'll be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In his gallery&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's just not fair&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's tearing me apart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just another priceless work of art&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his gallery&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're a masterpiece&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't appreciate your beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't let him cheapen you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He don't see you like i do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful not just for show&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time that someone let you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da da da. yun officially over y-o-u. yes, jg.&lt;br /&gt;you made things happened this way.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love is not this way&lt;/span&gt; mister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you don't like our presence? same to you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp is coming! yayyyyyy. are you excited??? lalalalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE SMILE SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i'm feeling so random, as usual. :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonsensical guy is out. then, mr dao face leh?  o.0 wooo. once again, i'm getting high over camp. arhh. and now junqi says there's this weird grouping shit out. damn. i want yun leh! D: hope it's false alarm. weee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-3854618820825965999?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/3854618820825965999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=3854618820825965999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3854618820825965999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3854618820825965999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/06/arhhh-i-have-my-internet-back-back-back.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7082460332239163193</id><published>2007-06-08T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T18:40:08.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>surprise visit to ziyi's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RmkxbQHvTvI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Nrwh4MXmSE/s1600-h/DSC01570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RmkxbQHvTvI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Nrwh4MXmSE/s400/DSC01570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073640799463231218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen says this is weiming lurrbex miee w0rx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't fall apart, obsessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving tmr, internet please. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7082460332239163193?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7082460332239163193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7082460332239163193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7082460332239163193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7082460332239163193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/06/surprise-visit-to-ziyis-muahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RmkxbQHvTvI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Nrwh4MXmSE/s72-c/DSC01570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-1160207982671693999</id><published>2007-06-03T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:11:41.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh damn fuck this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LET THE STALKING BEGIN.&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/11075679-1160207982671693999?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/1160207982671693999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=1160207982671693999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1160207982671693999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1160207982671693999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-do-you-really-hate-me-this-much.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-6166164728772054375</id><published>2007-05-28T12:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T12:22:56.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYy-435vI/AAAAAAAAAeU/f7eZxx2iHbU/s1600-h/DSC01482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYy-435vI/AAAAAAAAAeU/f7eZxx2iHbU/s400/DSC01482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069461963457160946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYzO435wI/AAAAAAAAAec/AFltFn_WQoo/s1600-h/DSC01481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYzO435wI/AAAAAAAAAec/AFltFn_WQoo/s400/DSC01481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069461967752128258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYzu435xI/AAAAAAAAAek/vil7h0y3uZ4/s1600-h/DSC01477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYzu435xI/AAAAAAAAAek/vil7h0y3uZ4/s400/DSC01477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069461976342062866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYz-435yI/AAAAAAAAAes/OCQCU3NQNPM/s1600-h/DSC01480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYz-435yI/AAAAAAAAAes/OCQCU3NQNPM/s400/DSC01480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069461980637030178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZHEWEI. ZHEWEI. ZHEWEI. ZHEWEI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-6166164728772054375?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/6166164728772054375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=6166164728772054375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6166164728772054375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6166164728772054375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/05/zhewei.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlpYy-435vI/AAAAAAAAAeU/f7eZxx2iHbU/s72-c/DSC01482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2283631274837963124</id><published>2007-05-22T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T21:22:30.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HOLIDAYS. HELLO REMEDIALS. HELLO HOMEWORK PILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm soo lazy to post. well, things are getting fun. and i think the sexy obsessions are like, polishing up our stalking skills. yes we are. we're getting pro. poor people. i'm so glad that i'm actually in the clique and not the targets. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 1st picture, a gift for my dear yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLss-435qI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ir9tQKIjs1g/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLss-435qI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ir9tQKIjs1g/s400/DSC00317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067372788285171362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, your pretty boy. da-ni-er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLssu435pI/AAAAAAAAAdk/VlRO2ke4eCs/s1600-h/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLssu435pI/AAAAAAAAAdk/VlRO2ke4eCs/s400/DSC00313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067372783990204050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's freaky but  played with it when i am bored that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLst-435rI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Zp4BgcH_MKQ/s1600-h/P1010829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLst-435rI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Zp4BgcH_MKQ/s400/P1010829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067372805465040562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "you have got worms all over your body. and in your stomach too."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arhhh. ty soooo much ziyi. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMGGGG. i have mr teoh tooo! but i am not gonna post it cause rach is gonna get it. AND WE'VE GOT OUR PRETTY SEXY CLASS TEEEEEE or rather, JERSEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since we're like such GG people. then well, tell the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLyg-435sI/AAAAAAAAAd8/34oThNmqiTw/s1600-h/DSC01440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLyg-435sI/AAAAAAAAAd8/34oThNmqiTw/s400/DSC01440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067379179196507842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLsrO435oI/AAAAAAAAAdc/lpbihh5sdL0/s1600-h/DSC01441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLsrO435oI/AAAAAAAAAdc/lpbihh5sdL0/s400/DSC01441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067372758220400258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ziyi came to my house, SOMEDAY. and she tried to play my ruan. she can mian qiang play liangzhilaohu. GRATS. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLsqu435nI/AAAAAAAAAdU/r260Du56OlM/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLsqu435nI/AAAAAAAAAdU/r260Du56OlM/s400/DSC00318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067372749630465650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see ziyi with her boyfriend? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrju435mI/AAAAAAAAAdM/dwDinePWycQ/s1600-h/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrju435mI/AAAAAAAAAdM/dwDinePWycQ/s400/DSC00320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067371529859753570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwwww. SO SWEET. walking up the steps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrhe435iI/AAAAAAAAAcs/5zMRdqV3MPA/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrhe435iI/AAAAAAAAAcs/5zMRdqV3MPA/s400/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067371491205047842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MINE. SO SHUAI RIGHT! and random: photoshop is evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrje435lI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qdEalLNPlkg/s1600-h/DSC00325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrje435lI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qdEalLNPlkg/s400/DSC00325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067371525564786258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH HAAAA. she can dive through the hoop and get into the seaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrjO435kI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zpjeFl5ex_Q/s1600-h/DSC00329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLrjO435kI/AAAAAAAAAc8/zpjeFl5ex_Q/s400/DSC00329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067371521269818946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i don't wanna let her into the gate. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLriu435jI/AAAAAAAAAc0/OaEADI3ym5E/s1600-h/DSC01444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLriu435jI/AAAAAAAAAc0/OaEADI3ym5E/s400/DSC01444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067371512679884338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm using my DEARRRRR COMP. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a some pics but they are private and confidential. THAT POSE IS POP. LOL. proven. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and MUAHAHHA. i'm feeling sad for kute. outrage of modesty. TSK. JINGYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i must really really work hard with yun to stay PURE and HOLY. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quadrapop. quardapop. quadrapop. quadrapop!!!!! weeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTC tmr. i hope mummy don't freak out. OHYES. msc returned to her previous mood. i knew it won't last long!! ahhh. and she said the exact same thing to 3o8. 0.0 coolness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and. okay. goodbye. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-2283631274837963124?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2283631274837963124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2283631274837963124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2283631274837963124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2283631274837963124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlLss-435qI/AAAAAAAAAds/Ir9tQKIjs1g/s72-c/DSC00317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7768029051374919985</id><published>2007-05-21T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:30:40.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello blogger. you're back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my blog is so dead. i know. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk68A-435PI/AAAAAAAAAaU/vmvuCo1u8lI/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk68A-435PI/AAAAAAAAAaU/vmvuCo1u8lI/s400/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066193355905950962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random ziyi's picture in class. lolol. yea. mr peh. and we were listening to MP3s. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk68B-435SI/AAAAAAAAAas/HoA96QOfG4w/s1600-h/jingyingrocks029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 425px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk68B-435SI/AAAAAAAAAas/HoA96QOfG4w/s400/jingyingrocks029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066193373085820194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool yea? rach and i read empty scores. lol. that is what we've been doing to our scores. you know it's like tedious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went to watch off centre with yun and rach. holy. it rocked. rocked. rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i'm just like the person sitting beside you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're all offcentre. it's such a nice nice nice nice niceeee book. and it's soooooo meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so touching.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NICE. WHY DIDN'T I TAKE LIT T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rachel got herself stalkers. LOL. yea. they were like. rach so shuai. so shuai. so shuai. poor rachel. she is mine k. -.- dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then they stalked us and we got on the escalator and we heard shouts from behind. OMG. THEY WENT ON TO THE WRONG ESCALATOR. olololo. funny. and they had to go up with us, again. poor rach lovers. sigh. the world's coming to an end. even rachel gets stalked now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were the sexy black belts with huiyun looking, well, classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8Vbe435VI/AAAAAAAAAbE/snAxoy5huSY/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8Vbe435VI/AAAAAAAAAbE/snAxoy5huSY/s400/DSC00290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066291667707356498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was what she was wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8Vc-435WI/AAAAAAAAAbM/cW2Iy_XjKfc/s1600-h/DSC00295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8Vc-435WI/AAAAAAAAAbM/cW2Iy_XjKfc/s400/DSC00295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066291693477160290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quotes: "executive", "classy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8Vae435UI/AAAAAAAAAa8/GgiRSXjajnc/s1600-h/DSC00301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8Vae435UI/AAAAAAAAAa8/GgiRSXjajnc/s400/DSC00301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066291650527487298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was suppose to be like a couple but i guess it turned out more like mother and daughter or something. or maybe, son?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8VZ-435TI/AAAAAAAAAa0/5fXzYkNymgo/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk8VZ-435TI/AAAAAAAAAa0/5fXzYkNymgo/s400/DSC00303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066291641937552690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;juicy. we looked weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlGSdu435aI/AAAAAAAAAbs/nstFTbASEfY/s1600-h/DSC01432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlGSdu435aI/AAAAAAAAAbs/nstFTbASEfY/s400/DSC01432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066992095268955554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yesss. got new picks. this is my total collection. count it. 26 of them. but heck. i lost 2. the pretty pink and the pretty yellow one. 12 bucks byebye T.T they were sooo nice la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO today. committee out. shaoan chair, yuan vice. haha. expected. but zz. damn. guess what. rachel's and my worst, worst fear came true. we're gonna be the pros at photocopying. quote from vinod. -.- yes. yue pu guan li. GAHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well, think on the bright bright side. huang lao shi chose it. and hey, it's better than poster boy and the DM who gets caught by DMs everyday. woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and played 天龙八部. damn. it was nice. i mean, really really nice. one day u shall hear it. DENG DENG DENG DENG DENG DENG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and quadrapop is my new obsession. wooo. to well, waste time during lessons and all. but zz. sad. i never broke my 5digit record. so noob. i know T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO. nvm. wee. the music rocks okay. i love it sooo much. the reason why i even started. weee. nice nice nice. :D de de de. de de de. de de de. wee. so nice. so nice. so nice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the extremist concluded that without our _____ life is gonna be sooo boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlGebO435hI/AAAAAAAAAck/7xNYU5mJy1Y/s1600-h/Copy-of-DSC02764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlGebO435hI/AAAAAAAAAck/7xNYU5mJy1Y/s400/Copy-of-DSC02764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067005246458816018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute. yes. very very very very cute. really cute! I NEVER BLUFF U. cause I'M EMILY GAN. OKAYYYYYY. haahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlGU-u435eI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ipX3WsFZPRg/s1600-h/f0tho-0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RlGU-u435eI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ipX3WsFZPRg/s400/f0tho-0627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066994861227894242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee. TILL I BLOG AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahlao. no content. i mean. really -.- lolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk65eO435MI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/3L-XrvcJzgU/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7768029051374919985?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7768029051374919985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7768029051374919985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk68A-435PI/AAAAAAAAAaU/vmvuCo1u8lI/s72-c/DSC00266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-589397999424622714</id><published>2007-05-20T03:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T03:35:07.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to satisfy ashmin's crave. there you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk9Q7e435XI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1XLFZ76Y69g/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk9Q7e435XI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1XLFZ76Y69g/s400/DSC00283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066357088649209202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tries to touch my keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk9Q7-435YI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Pm5c2l-aTeY/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk9Q7-435YI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Pm5c2l-aTeY/s400/DSC00285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066357097239143810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"zhewei. zhewei" -looks up at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk9Q8e435ZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kSODx_LokIQ/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk9Q8e435ZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/kSODx_LokIQ/s400/DSC00286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066357105829078418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiles at me cause i'm cute. lololol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee. thank me. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-589397999424622714?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/589397999424622714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=589397999424622714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/589397999424622714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/589397999424622714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-satisfy-ashmins-crave.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rk9Q7e435XI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1XLFZ76Y69g/s72-c/DSC00283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-9178037330458348243</id><published>2007-05-12T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T19:15:50.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is screwed. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mid-years are overrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy. rejoice people. :D i'm so happy. i'm so happy. i'm so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i can slack and i am now trying to complete my things to do after mid-years check list. wahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept :D&lt;br /&gt;slacked :D&lt;br /&gt;slack around with cloudyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;dota-ed :D&lt;br /&gt;watched 200pounds OF beauty *note the OF :D&lt;br /&gt;broke my quadrapop record lolol :D&lt;br /&gt;played with photoshop :D&lt;br /&gt;watching naruto and bleach :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't watched junky shows with ziyi yet arhhh D:&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna watch my spideyyyy. rawr. when are we going la D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sad. i have to pack my room D: i don't wanna move la! so ma fan! arh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rachel and i are competing. HAHA. i'm so gonna win her. i mean, i won her. i have 16 pages and she only have 5. awww. hahah! but mine was really cute right! cloudy is gonna love us okay. wee. cute cute cute cute cute! ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lololoololo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so hyper at night that i can't sleep! ARH! lalalalala. i dunno what to say anymore. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nice nice nice song to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;After All This Time -Simon Webbe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the broken stones&lt;br /&gt;That were thrown, for no good reason&lt;br /&gt;Inside, she is loving him still&lt;br /&gt;after all this time&lt;br /&gt;And though her heart bear the scars&lt;br /&gt;No sign of healing&lt;br /&gt;It's All right&lt;br /&gt;She's loving him still, after all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to push the past away&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for the lights to change&lt;br /&gt;Try, try for the sake of their pride, pride&lt;br /&gt;Learning to barely feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;the thicker the skin the less the strain&lt;br /&gt;And though it's really hurting&lt;br /&gt;She aint breaking, breaking, breaking&lt;br /&gt;Coz she's loving him still, after all this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he knows his weakness shows&lt;br /&gt;Selfish soul, never changing&lt;br /&gt;That's fine, because she's loving him still&lt;br /&gt;After all this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the outside eye&lt;br /&gt;You see you found a different guy&lt;br /&gt;And it all seems perfect, and that's how she wants it&lt;br /&gt;Coz she's loving him still, after all this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this time....&lt;br /&gt;After all, after all, after all this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bones have to grow, and age it shows&lt;br /&gt;Though we try and hide it&lt;br /&gt;Inside, she's loving him still&lt;br /&gt;After all this time&lt;br /&gt;And behind his tired eyes, she sees the boy with his arms wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who made her feel like an angel&lt;br /&gt;Ohh that's why she's loving him still&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of her life, she's loving him still&lt;br /&gt;For the last of many miles&lt;br /&gt;She's loving him still&lt;br /&gt;After all this time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1:09 AM) - JINGYING reviv: u know i not stupid right&lt;br /&gt;i nvr cry leh =\&lt;br /&gt;(1:10 AM) i wanna get my f: huh&lt;br /&gt;i cried la&lt;br /&gt;(1:10 AM) - JINGYING reviv: AHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;maybe i a bit lag&lt;br /&gt;(1:10 AM) i wanna get my f: AHHA&lt;br /&gt;(1:10 AM) - JINGYING reviv: when i feel like crying right&lt;br /&gt;(1:10 AM) i wanna get my f: ppl cry finish&lt;br /&gt;den u  cry&lt;br /&gt;(1:10 AM) - JINGYING reviv: YAH&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;(1:10 AM) i wanna get my f: WAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;(1:11 AM) - JINGYING reviv: REALLY&lt;br /&gt;(1:11 AM) i wanna get my f: ur true emotions&lt;br /&gt;(1:11 AM) - JINGYING reviv: lololol&lt;br /&gt;(1:11 AM) i wanna get my f: haven ban kai&lt;br /&gt;(1:11 AM) - JINGYING reviv: OMG. LOL. yea. NOT BANKAI YET. lolol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch bleach and get my point, bitch. it's funny kay. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till i blog again. and please blogger. RECOVER LEH T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;i sing that song for you, sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-9178037330458348243?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/9178037330458348243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=9178037330458348243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9178037330458348243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9178037330458348243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/05/blogger-is-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-3344550160368423869</id><published>2007-04-23T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T22:47:45.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;黄老师！生日快乐！！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RizFr8OXK0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/QcFLNszy-k0/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RizFr8OXK0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/QcFLNszy-k0/s400/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056633840321637186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to the best conductor on earth! our JIN PAI ZHI HUI! :] AND HE REPLIED MY SMS ZOMG. ZOMG. RACH MINE WAS SO MUCH LONGER. AINT U JUST JEALOUS. LALAA. HUANG LAO SHI!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我上看下看左看右看&lt;br /&gt;原来每个赛跑都不一样&lt;br /&gt;我跑了又跑，我晕了又晕&lt;br /&gt;醒来后才发现，我最后一名！&lt;br /&gt;咳，真是白来来来来来来来来来来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we made this up in sec1. we sang it during sec2. and we just sang it a few days ago. i like that kinda feeling. dalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"他们两个有关系啊?"&lt;br /&gt;"没有。可是可能会有。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. amusing. he is cute okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zy rocked. she did well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love yun and her POCKY. ouch my strawberry milk! hahaha. very pain lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rest of the sports meet. zomg. trauma. -.- you know, numb. and it was really freaky, happy bastard. really, really traumatising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEXY. where is SEXY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo. i'm just SUAY. i know you only can exclaim that jingying is one of the suay-est person you've ever met. rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the bus ride was horrible yet nice. I WANNA KILL SOMEONE ALREADY. rawr! parang! parang! and bacteria. hahaha. and uncle sim is the king of gossip! and we taught him how to take 196 home. BAO MU! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;healthy shade of pink&lt;/span&gt;. opps. that was random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;midyears are approaching. msc is getting on my nerves. you know, i think my mum hates her. 2nd time already. zz wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ZIYI I WILL TRY TO WIN YOUR BET FOR YOU! LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's gonna be fucking hard as u know i'm the suay-est person on earth already. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self-amuse. puff up your cheeks, give a blank look and you blink! and you are gonna look like a perfect retard. proven by yucong and pika :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i'm gonna work hard. mizuno bag. nike GREEN waterbottle. arh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let's look at my beautiful desktop to perk me up, rahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sexy, can i draw a piggg on your hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-3344550160368423869?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/3344550160368423869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=3344550160368423869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3344550160368423869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3344550160368423869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-to-best-conductor-on.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RizFr8OXK0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/QcFLNszy-k0/s72-c/DSC00345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7510390835704915708</id><published>2007-04-13T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T22:10:23.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my blog's kinda bare. 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, happy birthday to the weirdest cloud in the world, LIM HUIYUN who cleared 6 smses to read mine. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-Cu4PTLlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gc5m0nhx_KA/s1600-h/jingyingrocks008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-Cu4PTLlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gc5m0nhx_KA/s400/jingyingrocks008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052901048815136338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are such an asshole. you are the weirdest, most bian tai, craziest, most annoying person i can ever meet apart from myself. i am serious.  but i love you all the same. arh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-E1oPTLrI/AAAAAAAAAYc/A-eXq9v4Z5Q/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-E1oPTLrI/AAAAAAAAAYc/A-eXq9v4Z5Q/s400/DSC00135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052903363802508978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A present that ziyi and i got it and we and know you will fully utilise it. INSECTICIDE. though cause of its purpose, we should call it Danielicide. :D yay! remember, spray it. you know we're thoughtful, we got you odorless danielicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyah, and your unsteamed cai bao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from where i lagged,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EAYPTLmI/AAAAAAAAAX0/qDarBc18TP8/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC00301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EAYPTLmI/AAAAAAAAAX0/qDarBc18TP8/s400/Copy+of+DSC00301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052902448974474850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the greatest moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EAoPTLoI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9C5jYIfeD7c/s1600-h/DSC00316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EAoPTLoI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9C5jYIfeD7c/s400/DSC00316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052902453269442178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the prettiest rainbow after the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EAoPTLnI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LkHOe31P3s8/s1600-h/DSC00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EAoPTLnI/AAAAAAAAAX8/LkHOe31P3s8/s400/DSC00319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052902453269442162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nicest pals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EA4PTLpI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YqT1KSAdRCE/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EA4PTLpI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YqT1KSAdRCE/s400/DSC00054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052902457564409490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the nicest teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EBIPTLqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/TancXnvfJFs/s1600-h/CIMG2992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-EBIPTLqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/TancXnvfJFs/s400/CIMG2992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052902461859376802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the funniest guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-AooPTLhI/AAAAAAAAAXM/I1Y3APjagp0/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-AooPTLhI/AAAAAAAAAXM/I1Y3APjagp0/s400/DSC00345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052898742417698322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sweetest smile. that was the happiest i have ever seen on huang lao shi. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-Ao4PTLiI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qluvtIDLOWw/s1600-h/P4070373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-Ao4PTLiI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qluvtIDLOWw/s400/P4070373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052898746712665634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bestest CO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-ApIPTLjI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5uz48gPyA5E/s1600-h/P4070381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-ApIPTLjI/AAAAAAAAAXc/5uz48gPyA5E/s400/P4070381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052898751007632946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deng deng, HOI! :D liang nian hou de yue ding. yayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO on monday. rah! i so miss CO. it has become such a routine. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired. and yay. i made ashmin crave to play dota. this rocks. lala. and zhe wei has got ashmin phobia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think, it is not that pika is scary. cloudy is the one freaking me out. as her names suggest. she is that wild unpredictable cloud that might just give a sudden downpour. who knows what she will do or say next. that aspect makes me back out. i am serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate lessons. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i release every bit of craziness that i have suppressed during recesses, lunches and after school. oh man. ziyi and i were big BIG stalkers. 3 in 2 days. this is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-slots book in- "RETURNED" -turns around- YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my destiny is TOKKKK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My destiny: my friend in tekong juz called mi! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;- JINGYING: and? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;he say tekong got girls ar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;u so excited &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My destiny: sian...he say sch 2 got girls recruit...sch 1 dun have :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;- JINGYING: HAHA. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My destiny: eh why u know what i wan to say... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;- JINGYING: expected la &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;so sad leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;nvm u got pontianak. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;the pontianak at tekong very chio. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-OioPTLsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/AXlcHkKcHRc/s1600-h/CIMG3004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-OioPTLsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/AXlcHkKcHRc/s400/CIMG3004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052914032501272258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and oh, this is how he looks like now. "kawaii desu" LOL. and he calls that pig bear bear. ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ziyi, i met your guy on the bus today, again. yes THAT GUY. remember that picture? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he changed. yea, people change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hello. i'm visible, new friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i have a feeling that i am in the wrong state of mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yayyyy I BOUGHT MY TANG GUO. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7510390835704915708?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7510390835704915708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7510390835704915708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7510390835704915708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7510390835704915708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-blogs-kinda-bare.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rh-Cu4PTLlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gc5m0nhx_KA/s72-c/jingyingrocks008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-990961090870534198</id><published>2007-04-07T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T13:45:44.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>played by us on SYF. winds crescenti, 渐快的凉风 and nan wang de po shui jie. 　难忘的泼水节．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, we're silver plated gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/gpV70E1HF5/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/gpV70E1HF5/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/VFQwf7KfZs/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/VFQwf7KfZs/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway dinner with wu lao shi later. i can't wait! and life's so weird without CO. &gt;_&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-990961090870534198?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/990961090870534198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=990961090870534198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/990961090870534198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/990961090870534198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-3478025994952351958</id><published>2007-04-04T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T20:51:06.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is the status the judges gave us. rachel:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we know we rock. that's all that matters. the opinions of 5 random people can just be equivalent to shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i can say is that we know it's just plain unfair. we're just suay. prove it to the world that we're a GOLD orchestra who is just unlucky. people, NHCO is going to cause the next earthquake. WEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry huang lao shi and wu lao shi. esp huang lao shi. we didn't live up to your expectations. =[ but through this, MORE PEOPLE ARE GOING TO SNATCH YOU AWAY FROM ME! ARH! cause we all love huang lao shi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yuan and i were cursing like mad. TMDJD! arh arh arh! i don't understand why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind. one good thing. i seriously think that the SYF and all the intense practices had bonded us! this is gonna be emo shit, but through cultural pot and SYF(esp) i gained some really good pals and strengthened the bonds between my already good pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially rachel, yuan, weijie, aaron, shaoan and william.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course all the other of the HYPER SECTION OF CO. :D  deng deng hoi. i'm gonna miss CO like shit during our long long break! arh! open the CO room for us leh! i feel so at home there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love love love CO! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO is so rockingggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out with wu lao shi again on the bestest friday! haha! weee. i'm so looking forward. and yuan! I AM SERIOUSLY WAITING FOR YOUR PICTURES SO THAT I CAN KOPE. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUA LI. HUA LI. HUA LI. HUA LI. HUA LI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo men bu shi hai tun. wo men shi GUAN JUN! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUA LI HUA LI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you LAN. looo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taps shoulder-pokes your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M TALL YOU FEI XI GUA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeee. JINGYING THINKS THAT RETARDS ARE CUTE. &gt;_&gt; i can't wait for that vid lo! HAHA. wee sorry that im so random. i'm currently, HYPER. major mood swing omg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-3478025994952351958?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/3478025994952351958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=3478025994952351958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3478025994952351958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3478025994952351958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/04/silver.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4861536142863195622</id><published>2007-04-02T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T21:20:15.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SYF IS JUST TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're going to rock the SCH down. gold gold gold! yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOI LOUDER! SWAY WITH THE MUSIC! SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wulaoshi say if we fa4 dou we're gonna pay him. haha. so yea, be calm and NHCO is gonna pwn the SYF. weeee. i love love love NHCO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL YOU WON'T DUAN XIAN OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;GOLD GOLD GOLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and rach, :[ please go. i need you la. the fruits of our labor. really HARD labor. you must be there to experience everything. arh! &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/11075679-4861536142863195622?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4861536142863195622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4861536142863195622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4861536142863195622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4861536142863195622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/04/syf-is-just-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8698889886079586728</id><published>2007-04-01T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T19:44:21.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TA MAA DE JEEEE DAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at the msn nicks and pms 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING                      sexy obsessions|乐的传人-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PICO, PIKA!             TA MAAA DE JEEEEEEEE DAN, my eye is swollen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; |乐的传人| (#)~Au[)r3y~(S) ~ShaddAp~ l0n3lyGirl  -K-F-C-  [ Epicentr3 0' 2eality ] 很好笑RAWKS! =)) -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT DO U NOE? TA MAAA DE JIII DAN! NI PAAA DE YAAAA DAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; +.yuan²                ./- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TA MAAA DE, JEEEEEEE DAN,ran out of gao zhi                          ./changed add: http://dengdeng-hoi.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-J[A]S[M]I[N]E --- tmd jeeeee daan... GOLDWH#*GOLDWH#*GOLDWH#*-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3RD April (NHHSCO SYF day) GAMBATEH!! ---- tmd jeeeee daan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie~ $u$pended 666~|      Engaged in crime I grasp my throat, Enraged my mind starts to smoke..     |乐的传人|-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DA-YEEEEE, DA-YEEEE...   TA MAAA DE JEEEEEE DAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now, look at our tagboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg-T1p7wblI/AAAAAAAAAV8/yoJ4z_iykME/s1600-h/tmdjiidan%21.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg-T1p7wblI/AAAAAAAAAV8/yoJ4z_iykME/s400/tmdjiidan%21.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048416257304456786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh btw, that jingying that they are scolding is not me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how our conversation goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAYBLEX © [a²] ™ |乐的传人| threeo'five! bLitzkrieG- Weijie: hahhhh. thats so good. says:&lt;br /&gt;tmdjd?&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING                      sexy obsessions|乐的传人 says:&lt;br /&gt;tmdjd!&lt;br /&gt;WAYBLEX © [a²] ™ |乐的传人| threeo'five! bLitzkrieG- Weijie: hahhhh. thats so good. says:&lt;br /&gt;TMDJD?!&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING                      sexy obsessions|乐的传人 says:&lt;br /&gt;TMDJD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WAYBLEX © [a²] ™ |乐的传人| threeo'five! bLitzkrieG- Weijie: hahhhh. thats so good. says:&lt;br /&gt;tmdjd..&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING                      sexy obsessions|乐的传人 says:&lt;br /&gt;tmdjd =]&lt;br /&gt;WAYBLEX © [a²] ™ |乐的传人| threeo'five! bLitzkrieG- Weijie: hahhhh. thats so good. says:&lt;br /&gt;tmdjd??&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING                      sexy obsessions|乐的传人 says:&lt;br /&gt;yea, tmdjd&lt;br /&gt;WAYBLEX © [a²] ™ |乐的传人| threeo'five! bLitzkrieG- Weijie: hahhhh. thats so good. says:&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loooool. this is so amusing. shaoan polluted all our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pika smsed me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. just an april's fool joke. sad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and. HELLO EVERYONE. and i think my eye is getting better. at least better from the last time ziyi saw me. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met ziyi and yunting just now. and, NOW EVEN YUNTING FOUND PIKA CUTE. arh! ziyi, so the problem lies with you. everyone's finding him cute can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeee. and HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHENGWEI THE EVIL GUY. i won't forget how wonderful the words came out from your mouth are. like, run away from brandon. he looks like a tortoise when running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF is just, 2 days later. &gt;_&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8698889886079586728?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8698889886079586728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8698889886079586728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8698889886079586728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8698889886079586728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/04/ta-maa-de-jeeee-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg-T1p7wblI/AAAAAAAAAV8/yoJ4z_iykME/s72-c/tmdjiidan%21.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5259678548211602448</id><published>2007-03-31T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T20:44:36.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED EMO SHIT BIRTHDAY ZIYI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're such an asshole but i love you. HA! was suppose to give u eggs. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO CO CO DON'T YOU JUST LOVE CO PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA MAA DE JEEEEEEEEEEE DAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HHAHA! like, 3 more days to SYF -.- holy. we shall get gold okay! HOI LOUDER. SWAY AND SMILE. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! below pics credits to YUANYUAN and AARON. visit &lt;a href="http://dengdeng-hoi.blogspot.com"&gt;http://dengdeng-hoi.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; for more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5Q657wbjI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1JEo96UEoO4/s1600-h/Picture0007+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5Q657wbjI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1JEo96UEoO4/s400/Picture0007+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048061205242998322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wu lao shi! rachel! :D note how his hair was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5Q7J7wbkI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ng__7W1GLG0/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5Q7J7wbkI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ng__7W1GLG0/s400/Copy+of+Picture0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048061209537965634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW! WU LAO SHI 是帅的咯!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PRZ7wbdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/l24493b28G0/s1600-h/DSC00288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PRZ7wbdI/AAAAAAAAAU8/l24493b28G0/s400/DSC00288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048059392766799314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NHCO =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had practice and was fooling around in CO room after the practice! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PRp7wbeI/AAAAAAAAAVE/D4gtTEx293c/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PRp7wbeI/AAAAAAAAAVE/D4gtTEx293c/s400/DSC00258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048059397061766626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! weijie! :D i think we were playing ju hua tai &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PRp7wbfI/AAAAAAAAAVM/aAoPLEGfc_o/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PRp7wbfI/AAAAAAAAAVM/aAoPLEGfc_o/s400/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048059397061766642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weijie and a ZHONGRUAN. he is in love. lol! with the zhongruan la. and he is my student lo! i was teaching him an jing! :D weee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PR57wbgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/CV3TAnQMIUo/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PR57wbgI/AAAAAAAAAVU/CV3TAnQMIUo/s400/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048059401356733954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK LIKE QUAN JIA FU RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5Q657wbiI/AAAAAAAAAVk/PtTZ2YdmBhM/s1600-h/DSC00286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5Q657wbiI/AAAAAAAAAVk/PtTZ2YdmBhM/s400/DSC00286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048061205242998306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and aaron IS GAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PSJ7wbhI/AAAAAAAAAVc/l5DRETViR-c/s1600-h/DSC00287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5PSJ7wbhI/AAAAAAAAAVc/l5DRETViR-c/s400/DSC00287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048059405651701266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at how he walks! ARH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yun is so gu yi can! she brought up the topic of what type of guys she like. and she knows my pika is listening. and she PRACTICALLY DESCRIBED HIM. huiyun! RAWR! don't snatch from me la! rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WO BU ZHI DAO!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. my eye's swollen T.T i swear i never peep at people bathing okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we have come up with a lot, A LOT of theory why does he idolise his mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashmin: mummy's boy! sounds like joeshua.&lt;br /&gt;me: NO. YOU SEE, joeshua is just like, he listens to his mum and is damn scared. BUT YOU SEE, THIS ONE. HE TOTALLY IDOLISE HIS MUM. LIKE GOD LIKE THAT. lian mu kuang!&lt;br /&gt;ashmin: TRUE. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found that few sentence so amusing. haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO is so gonna make it a GG. this time. i mean. real good game. we shall get GOLD. okay!? yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so, who is the one? quote. "WO BU ZHI DAO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally random sudden thought before i end: PIKA IS SO CUTE. &gt;_&gt; he is so cute so cute so cute. even cloudy thinks so now. arhh no. cute guy is mine okay!&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/11075679-5259678548211602448?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5259678548211602448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5259678548211602448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5259678548211602448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5259678548211602448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-belated-emo-shit-birthday-ziyi.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rg5Q657wbjI/AAAAAAAAAVs/1JEo96UEoO4/s72-c/Picture0007+%281%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7488006628140057308</id><published>2007-03-27T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T00:13:49.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random shit. names removed to protect any human discussed below. try to get the sarcasm though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10:57 PM) - JINGYING: i think ms c is like&lt;br /&gt;she will pick like, super minor error&lt;br /&gt;maybe never underline she also say i wrong&lt;br /&gt;(10:58 PM) - JINGYING: need to write date?&lt;br /&gt;(10:58 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: yea&lt;br /&gt;(10:58 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: jus write every possible thing u think she'll ask us write&lt;br /&gt;(10:59 PM) - JINGYING: wad about birthday?&lt;br /&gt;fave food?&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;z&lt;br /&gt;(10:59 PM) - JINGYING: email leh -.- wtf&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;(10:59 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: lol&lt;br /&gt;(10:59 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: u have gone under retardation&lt;br /&gt;too much stress?&lt;br /&gt;(11:00 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; actually i think it would be parent's no and wad we eat in the morning . try to include whether you're honest n is talkative too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11:13 PM) - JINGYING: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and maybe parents signature required&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11:14 PM) - JINGYING: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or else she'll make u call ur parents in class and go school sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(11:14 PM) - JINGYING: and why isn't her graph curve? she never touch the points. i never touch she minus marks she never touch then is model answer -.-&lt;br /&gt;(11:14 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: lol y u mia jus now. doing hw ah?&lt;br /&gt;(11:15 PM) - JINGYING: i was concentrating on msc's correction i scared i write one word wrong ms c kill me&lt;br /&gt;i don wanna get into any shit with her ANY MORE&lt;br /&gt;(11:15 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: lol i thought the graph looked weird. cos its not a best fit line obviously&lt;br /&gt;(11:16 PM) - JINGYING: yah&lt;br /&gt;then how&lt;br /&gt;copy hers?&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) - JINGYING: scarly tmr she say. u all dunno how to see?&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: yea&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) - JINGYING: i draw like that then u copy&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: she say she gu yi lidat draw&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) - JINGYING: YAH LA&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: see who so dumb&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) - JINGYING: -.-&lt;br /&gt;then we die lo&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) - JINGYING: how?&lt;br /&gt;what to do?&lt;br /&gt;damn ms c is so evil&lt;br /&gt;(11:17 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: lol dunno. jus copy hers la. but the graph is seriously wrong lo. the line shld be in btwn the 4 points&lt;br /&gt;not join 2 the rest on 1 side&lt;br /&gt;(11:18 PM) - JINGYING: YAH&lt;br /&gt;(11:18 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: at least must balance 1 point on each side wad&lt;br /&gt;(11:18 PM) - JINGYING: i think.. i dunno!&lt;br /&gt;(11:18 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: she so imba&lt;br /&gt;(11:18 PM) - JINGYING: yah la, imba graph&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;ms c is so evil.&lt;br /&gt;we dunno what to do&lt;br /&gt;(11:18 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: lol but the words dont look like her words oso. n the person's way of phrasing is kinda weird&lt;br /&gt;(11:18 PM) - JINGYING: follow her scared she say she is trick us one scold&lt;br /&gt;(11:19 PM) - JINGYING: don follow she say we don follow her. she gets stress cause we don follow and we get scolded also&lt;br /&gt;(11:19 PM) ' ZIYI™ ;: zhe yang ye bu shi. na yang ye bu shi&lt;br /&gt;jin tui liang nan ah....&lt;br /&gt;(11:19 PM) - JINGYING: -.-&lt;br /&gt;ms c is so horrible&lt;br /&gt;(11:19 PM) - JINGYING:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; she actually makes me go home and think about what to do for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i go home think and think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dunno leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i very scared -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;maybe pika thought sa asking him if he wanna &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drop bio&lt;/span&gt; or not?&lt;br /&gt;listen to ms c and drop? or don listen and continue&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;pika dont take bio&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;he think and think&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;he dunno leh&lt;br /&gt;he very scared&lt;br /&gt;lolool yea&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;mayb he thinks he got take&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;i was just crapping&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;lolooo&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;lololol&lt;br /&gt;he damn blur&lt;br /&gt;hear ms c next door scold gwen&lt;br /&gt;he hallucinate&lt;br /&gt;thought she scolding him&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;omg i did an extremely risky and life-costing thing&lt;br /&gt;i drew a best fit line myself &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;omg!&lt;br /&gt;u better not&lt;br /&gt;tmr go sch ask ms c la deh&lt;br /&gt;i will ask her b4 handing up&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;and i rub away liao&lt;br /&gt;tmr ask le then i draw the line&lt;br /&gt;in case it's wrong then the MOE personnel will haunt ms c&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;loooo&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u black sheep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;later our class get black listed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whole sch will look at us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things missing they check us first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;omg we actually can rmb what ms c said&lt;br /&gt;lololo&lt;br /&gt;u see the impact she made on us?&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;why are we discussing this in a perfectly normal manner like all these are so practically true&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;i dunno&lt;br /&gt;like, she has made a great impact in the class' life&lt;br /&gt;everyone of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever and ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;她在我们心里留下深不见底的烙印&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;loo wtf&lt;br /&gt;i think we have already treat every teacher's crap as something perfectly right and normal&lt;br /&gt;and use them in our everyday life&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;yep. we're used to it, ya?&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;our motto&lt;br /&gt;ur slogan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life becomes more interesting &lt;/span&gt;when that happens&lt;br /&gt;and im going to post this up on my blog&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;yea the most dramatic motto, we&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; reach out far&lt;/span&gt; will forever stay in our hearts. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever n ever like newton's perfect world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are we making sense here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;we're so lucky&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and we must thank our lucky star that we're there -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;i have&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; convinced myself&lt;/span&gt; to be perfectly calm regarding such matters&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;you're supposed to say ya&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;write that down in green pen full of ink ty very much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;correction. ya. dun use blue pen or pencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;underline it too ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lmao. do u have to echo me everytime i say a sentence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now that boy uh, stop lying on the table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-rubs my face using saliva/mucus filled handkerchief-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;zzz. i had goosebumps when i read that, seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life becomes slightly more interesting &lt;/span&gt;when you have co mates like him&lt;br /&gt;so gg, gigantic goose, to u&lt;br /&gt;- JINGYING says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;and im going to like post this convo&lt;br /&gt;and i shall change her name to ms c&lt;br /&gt;in case anyone like sue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ms c said she can sue us u know. so we better watch our words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' ZIYI™ ; says:&lt;br /&gt;loo&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;like . she 's very free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she can memorise every clause of the mystery of elcation web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe she frequents yr blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. you see, ziyi and i are attentive in class and we absorb everything the teachers say YA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i really should reply my a few of my tags on the tagboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weijie. weijie. weijie. weijie. weijie. weijie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pika hen ke ai! deng deng deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weijie. weijie. weijie. weijie. weijie. weijie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ta kan guo wo le! deng deng deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sk. sk. sk. sk. sk. sk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;steven ji de wo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deng deng deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rachel rachel rachel rachel rachel rachel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EDMUND SAID HELLO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deng deng deng! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF is just 7 more days away. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLDDDD. piaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have already spend so so so much time and effort on this. we must just finish running the last few laps and get a gold. we can't stop here. just a bit more to gold! we can do it! :D if not all the effort before will be wasted. so yah, GOLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee DENG DENG HOI. n remember, WE MUST YAOOOO. (shake/move, whatever!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyah, we got new ruans! YAY. lala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7488006628140057308?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7488006628140057308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7488006628140057308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7488006628140057308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7488006628140057308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/03/random-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-1319513098845866819</id><published>2007-03-22T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T00:25:44.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT MY MOLECULES-.BLOGSPOT.COM BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid blogger. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what if history repeats itself? i don't wanna risk it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-1319513098845866819?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/1319513098845866819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=1319513098845866819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1319513098845866819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1319513098845866819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-want-my-molecules.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5372564294645021609</id><published>2007-03-21T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T20:40:50.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I CAN'T VIEW MY DAMN BLOG! RAWR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but life is getting great! despite the fact that i can't freaking finish my homework like everyday. ohyah! I GOT CHASED OUT BY MR PEH! WOOHOO. so long since i stood outside the class. don't you miss the feeling!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and WE WENT OUT WITH WU LAO SHI! went to sentosa! YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEbdjc4p3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/x7qLRweJ2mg/s1600-h/RIMG0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEbdjc4p3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/x7qLRweJ2mg/s400/RIMG0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044343252178216818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;captain's ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEbeDc4p4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/9dscgV8GfVI/s1600-h/RIMG0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEbeDc4p4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/9dscgV8GfVI/s400/RIMG0024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044343260768151426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOALLLL. WEIJIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we did some burying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEbezc4p6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/WVulI9t8aVs/s1600-h/RIMG0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEbezc4p6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/WVulI9t8aVs/s400/RIMG0047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044343273653053346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE ANs. shaoan and yaoan! haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is this picture of a really freaky looking aaron in the sand. i rate it M18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEdxzc4p7I/AAAAAAAAAUw/z45Bi9tLbPw/s1600-h/DSC00216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEdxzc4p7I/AAAAAAAAAUw/z45Bi9tLbPw/s400/DSC00216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044345799093823410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WU LAO SHI. WU LAO SHI. WU LAO SHI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"等一下，你刚才讲说她很什么？"&lt;br /&gt;"她很可爱。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG. believe it people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, rach, since you're that nice and created the song for me. i shall give you one in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DA YEE. DA YEE. DA YEE. DA YEE. DA YEE. DA YEE. DI DA DA DAYEE DEE. deng deng deng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RACHEL, RACHEL, RACHEL, RACHEL, RACHEL, RACHEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;STEVEN TAO YAN NI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-deng deng deng!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ziyi and is addicted to that nan wang okay! DA YEE. DA YEE. she keeps singing it in class. talking about class. we joined our tables! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF coming. hmm. we will work hardddd and get GOLD! yes yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIKAAAA. PIKAAA. PIKACHU! you know that's so sweet. AHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so happy, i'm so happy. i can fly! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"if she can catch you. you're hers." LOL this is so hilarious. you know, TA BOR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and CO had been really entertaining these days. we usually spend around 10mins laughing at the way shaun plays his bass. like, zomg. wtf is he doing. lol! but it's freaking funny. and we must jump up from ours seats! rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fridays and sundays are my only no CO days. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyes, getting our costumes really soon. i think the girl's skirt sucks. black skirt is totally weird with that pink shirt okay. like, liu lao shi leh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so sad. remember my name leh. i'm not that jing something/ jingjing girl la. -.- lololo. PIKAAA! hotdog's friend now. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO OVER THE UNIVERSE. the black one! fate fate fate. LOL. i don't care. i insist it's fate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH :D open the door la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;"a chance to return to the days he did wacky stuff and went home with you. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;i see no chance. sad but true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;if that ever happens, i might fly and die of joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worth it though&lt;/span&gt;&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/11075679-5372564294645021609?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5372564294645021609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5372564294645021609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5372564294645021609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5372564294645021609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-cant-view-my-damn-blog-rawr-but-life.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RgEbdjc4p3I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/x7qLRweJ2mg/s72-c/RIMG0022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2966681741341991176</id><published>2007-03-16T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T00:40:36.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's extra CO practice tmr -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry but yea, no matter how i love CO, i would say i am damn tired of practices everyday already. i counted. 7 consecutive days of CO and tmr is the 6th. i need time to do a lot other things. my holiday is just burned by CO la. holy. and now, i can't play. my fingers doesn't wanna move fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i am so looking forward! going out with wu lao shi on sat! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg wtfbbq. i have been only using the comp for 5-7 hours per day during this holiday. IS THIS EVEN A HOLIDAY. no. -.- zzzzzzzz this sucks. it used to be at least double the time now. at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really ar? oh chey. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find that SO AMUSING. why don't you!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;come back. come back. where did you go? why did you go? give me an answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-2966681741341991176?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2966681741341991176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2966681741341991176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2966681741341991176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2966681741341991176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/03/theres-extra-co-practice-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5963585994489166014</id><published>2007-03-12T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T20:28:51.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sat- CO!&lt;br /&gt;mon- CO!!&lt;br /&gt;tues- CO!!!&lt;br /&gt;wed- CO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;thurs-CO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sat- CO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is like my holiday. YES. CO CO CO CO CO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE CO. I LOVE CO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE CO. I LOVE CO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE CO. I LOVE CO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE CO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co rocks. co rocks. co rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUANG LAO SHI!!&lt;br /&gt;WU LAO SHI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOI HOI HOI HOI HOI HOI HOI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOLD GOLD GOLD.&lt;br /&gt;GOLD WITH HONORS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COP COP COP COP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COP= CHINESE ORCHESTRA PROFESSIONALS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;YAY YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know how much i love CO and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CONDUCTORS&lt;/span&gt;. yayyayayaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i think i'm getting overly hyper. but yea, whatever. it's CO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the stalkers are gonna rule. jingying shall get her stalking back. nah, she's not scared. she will overcome that PEE-y look and continue to live up to her name. wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAXIANG DAXIANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i've finished azumanga diaoh. it's like, super nice la! i love sakaki, osaka and CHIYO! and it made me feel good about cats all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm gonna chiong that whole bag of shinchan. gosh. i wonder when will i finish la. ashmin, i will return you at one go and make your hands BREAK, again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy, i'm the new addition. say, the newton 1st law. LALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAYEE DAYEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stalker now gets stalk. karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11111120! I'M A BARBIE GIRL. IN THE BARBIE WORLD. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile to the world! :D&lt;br /&gt;my fringe is long long long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think life just rocks.&lt;br /&gt;my stalkers.&lt;br /&gt;my obsessions.&lt;br /&gt;my CO.&lt;br /&gt;my dearest friends! :D&lt;br /&gt;my loves. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg. i have been brought to the highest point. i'm hanging there. IM LOOKING DOWN AT YOU. I FEEL GOOD. DALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and MY BROTHER'S THE CUTEST CAUSE HE LOOKS LIKE ME! don't argue people, we just win. yay! you know we want and will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my TIM TAM LOVE POTION. T.T please, come to singapore soon. i miss you so. you don't know how my tears welled up when i see that you are gone and i only had 2 pieces of you. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rocking rocky rock! the mouse went up the clock. the clock strike twelve, jingying yelled. you know i really rock! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;happy i may seem.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't wanna sort it out inside me.&lt;br /&gt;what now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5963585994489166014?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5963585994489166014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5963585994489166014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5963585994489166014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5963585994489166014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/03/sat-co-mon-co-tues-co-wed-co-thurs-co.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5299542584208883264</id><published>2007-03-03T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T20:01:54.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FINALLY, the common test had ended! GG to me. yay! anyway to blog about the aussie trip which a few people anticipate. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY1. one the plane. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH-zAl6kI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fxj_wrhjVss/s1600-h/DSC01086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH-zAl6kI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fxj_wrhjVss/s400/DSC01086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037777539849120322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the skies are so pretty right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH-zAl6lI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XIHY4hbDCMg/s1600-h/DSC01087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH-zAl6lI/AAAAAAAAAPU/XIHY4hbDCMg/s400/DSC01087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037777539849120338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2. tangalooma wild dolphin resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH_DAl6mI/AAAAAAAAAPc/tARKZMoq-WM/s1600-h/DSC01096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH_DAl6mI/AAAAAAAAAPc/tARKZMoq-WM/s400/DSC01096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037777544144087650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZHEWEI! he looks damn weird and funny la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to take the ferry to tangalooma! lala. and on the way to the quay, I SAW THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH_TAl6nI/AAAAAAAAAPk/B4GJceh8AUk/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenH_TAl6nI/AAAAAAAAAPk/B4GJceh8AUk/s400/DSC01117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037777548439054962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU READ? it says SEXPO. so cute right! but well, the focus was damn bad and we were in a moving car. so it sucks la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE SUN, THE SAND AND THE SEA! but sadly, my bro was scared of the sand and sun -.- well, but we forced him to go to the beach anyway. the sand there were so pretty okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBVTAl6eI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pRRQNZX-SU4/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBVTAl6eI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pRRQNZX-SU4/s400/DSC01122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037770229814782434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AT HIS EXPRESSION. he was practically gonna cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBVzAl6fI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wPGROE3Uehw/s1600-h/DSC01123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBVzAl6fI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wPGROE3Uehw/s400/DSC01123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037770238404717042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were so lame that we went to catch small fishes we spotted near to the shore. i think we have deprived childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBWDAl6gI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N7qih2uE0jA/s1600-h/DSC01125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBWDAl6gI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N7qih2uE0jA/s400/DSC01125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037770242699684354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU SEE 3 FISHES IN THERE?! the 3rd one is really hard to see though. cause it's transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I WENT TO FEED DOLPHINS AT NIGHT. ZOMG. and the dolphin swam past my legs and THEY WERE SO CUTE. LALA. no pictures though. sad case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for desert safari in the morning. WE WERE SUPER SUAY. see, 1st, our bus broke down in the middle of no where! the gear wasn't working so we can't go backwards and we were stuck at this turn. like, in the forest. we were stuck there in this poorly ventilated bus thanks to the fact that we were on the same bus as some no common sense people who close the damn window for i don't know WHAT reason. hurhur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was pretty cool to see the driver banging into a tree so that the bus will slide backwards so that he can move to alight us. finally, we reached the 'desert'! the sand there were really fine by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we got there, IT RAINED. see how lucky we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBWTAl6hI/AAAAAAAAAO0/a_XM9FiZFyc/s1600-h/DSC01134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBWTAl6hI/AAAAAAAAAO0/a_XM9FiZFyc/s400/DSC01134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037770246994651666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT LOOKS PRETTY RIGHT. i love the sand! have i mentioned this somewhere? hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBWjAl6iI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uAtg1kSCPbI/s1600-h/DSC01136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenBWjAl6iI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uAtg1kSCPbI/s400/DSC01136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037770251289618978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we actually climbed all the way up there! it was super tall and i didn't dare to move when i got up there. -.- but the peak can only fit maybe 1.5 butts la! felt like you're gonna drop okay.  had evidence me up there! but i look like shit. zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to the resort and played by the beach, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAITAl6ZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-7YHPLM1s6A/s1600-h/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAITAl6ZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/-7YHPLM1s6A/s400/DSC01154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768906964855186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY SEXY OBSESSIONS. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off we went to GOLD COAST! the hotel there was so lol. you have to use this card to press the lift. -.- and we went to DREAM WORLD. yayyy. and shiyun and i started to try out every single ride we can find there. yes. i took a picture on every ride i went up to except for the BIG RED CAR and roller coaster. cause the pics for big red car is in shiyun's camera and that girl can't find her USB port for her camera. -.- and TELL ME HOW TO TAKE WHEN I'M UP  IN THE ROLLER COASTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAIjAl6aI/AAAAAAAAAN8/UiG4FUQZNrc/s1600-h/DSC01190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAIjAl6aI/AAAAAAAAAN8/UiG4FUQZNrc/s400/DSC01190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768911259822498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swing swing swing. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAJDAl6bI/AAAAAAAAAOE/AvXPOb7ppkQ/s1600-h/DSC01201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAJDAl6bI/AAAAAAAAAOE/AvXPOb7ppkQ/s400/DSC01201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768919849757106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAJTAl6cI/AAAAAAAAAOM/VLzquGjHaYM/s1600-h/DSC01204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAJTAl6cI/AAAAAAAAAOM/VLzquGjHaYM/s400/DSC01204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768924144724418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS FAST. but was lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAJjAl6dI/AAAAAAAAAOU/gVsDObnlhaM/s1600-h/DSC01207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RenAJjAl6dI/AAAAAAAAAOU/gVsDObnlhaM/s400/DSC01207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768928439691730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ha! my dear papa, mummy and.. ZHEWEI! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_bjAl6UI/AAAAAAAAANM/NVMp-smXlp4/s1600-h/DSC01216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_bjAl6UI/AAAAAAAAANM/NVMp-smXlp4/s400/DSC01216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768138165709122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the formidable ride. this picture was taken before the ride. and it went round and round. and suddenly my father got a shock! zhewei's suddenly not moving! he shook him and he realise my beloved didi FELL ASLEEP ON THE RIDE. OMFG LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_bzAl6VI/AAAAAAAAANU/Pro5k-aVFcI/s1600-h/DSC01220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_bzAl6VI/AAAAAAAAANU/Pro5k-aVFcI/s400/DSC01220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768142460676434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he sulks and he thinks, " this is boring -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_cTAl6WI/AAAAAAAAANc/Ojx26_LpyYQ/s1600-h/DSC01223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_cTAl6WI/AAAAAAAAANc/Ojx26_LpyYQ/s400/DSC01223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768151050611042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, spastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_czAl6YI/AAAAAAAAANs/SaYv-CIBYGE/s1600-h/DSC01229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_czAl6YI/AAAAAAAAANs/SaYv-CIBYGE/s400/DSC01229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768159640545666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEA CUP. TEA CUP. and we were spinning spinning and spinning SO FAST that when i tried to take a picture.. it turned out like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_cjAl6XI/AAAAAAAAANk/g3KEGPBcvlQ/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rem_cjAl6XI/AAAAAAAAANk/g3KEGPBcvlQ/s400/DSC00182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037768155345578354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT ISN'T EVEN STRAIGHT. -.- and i got up all giddy. zomg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and do you think that kangaroos are like, cute and cuddly. super hyper and jumping around? okay, no, you have been fooled by the ever so cute sights you see on TV. i got there, feeling so happy to be able to see kangaroos got this down right disappointment after i left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlRTAl6PI/AAAAAAAAAMk/0Rig5lGWZms/s1600-h/DSC01233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlRTAl6PI/AAAAAAAAAMk/0Rig5lGWZms/s400/DSC01233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037739374769727730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY WERE ALL LYING DOWN EVER SO HAPPILY LIKE THOSE U SEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyes. the toilet signs in dream world were SUPER CUTE. look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlRjAl6QI/AAAAAAAAAMs/h0XjtfXVTLQ/s1600-h/DSC01238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlRjAl6QI/AAAAAAAAAMs/h0XjtfXVTLQ/s400/DSC01238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037739379064695042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlSDAl6RI/AAAAAAAAAM0/o1AC51-qGAk/s1600-h/DSC01240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlSDAl6RI/AAAAAAAAAM0/o1AC51-qGAk/s400/DSC01240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037739387654629650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koalas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went to have lunch. and there, we saw this really cute sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlSTAl6SI/AAAAAAAAAM8/BvYxxktC8_Q/s1600-h/DSC01249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemlSTAl6SI/AAAAAAAAAM8/BvYxxktC8_Q/s400/DSC01249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037739391949596962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER PEAHEN WITH HER CHILDREN! lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjgzAl6KI/AAAAAAAAAL8/3eVWwJpYWW8/s1600-h/DSC01270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjgzAl6KI/AAAAAAAAAL8/3eVWwJpYWW8/s400/DSC01270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037737442034444450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yep. we sat the last ride and went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i learnt to trust the ratings. when they say it's a moderate ride. as scary as it may look, THEY ARE REALLY MODERATE. oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the big red car thing was so funny. actually it is just the shot it took of us. funny. you know it is like a ride then it will bring you through wiggles' home. then you just look at the interior which are like, cute? haha. and you know gu gu asked us to take pics and we were not sure if we can. so after that she was asking yun to keep the cam and their cam took a picture of us and they had the picture where shiyun keeping her cam. LOL and da gu with her mouth wide open. SO FUNNY. everything got us laughing for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to their fair at night. and the stars were hanging all around the trees! sweet. =] and there was this booth selling tiles with super cool phrases. i wanted to buy! but it was super ex. aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjhTAl6LI/AAAAAAAAAME/159H-gkb1ls/s1600-h/DSC01276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjhTAl6LI/AAAAAAAAAME/159H-gkb1ls/s400/DSC01276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037737450624379058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to MOVIE WORLD! watched 4D shrek. it was super nice. now i know what's 4D. you can feel it as well! like when it rained in the movie, you can feel the water. so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjhjAl6MI/AAAAAAAAAMM/beA7JILAp94/s1600-h/DSC01281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjhjAl6MI/AAAAAAAAAMM/beA7JILAp94/s400/DSC01281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037737454919346370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we saw this bunch of retro HOT woman who were waving at my ultra shuai papa asking him to a date. -.- and it was the parade! WELCOME TO THE BLACK PARADE. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjhzAl6NI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TduQg2GCZuE/s1600-h/DSC01301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjhzAl6NI/AAAAAAAAAMU/TduQg2GCZuE/s400/DSC01301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037737459214313682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marilyn monroe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjiDAl6OI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YerfZD5dX18/s1600-h/DSC01302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemjiDAl6OI/AAAAAAAAAMc/YerfZD5dX18/s400/DSC01302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037737463509280994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is in there? SCOOBY DOOBY DOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhxDAl6FI/AAAAAAAAALU/fnG5kks2CTU/s1600-h/DSC01305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhxDAl6FI/AAAAAAAAALU/fnG5kks2CTU/s400/DSC01305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037735522184063058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo. the green ogre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhxTAl6GI/AAAAAAAAALc/dXwHIXXhq8E/s1600-h/DSC01311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhxTAl6GI/AAAAAAAAALc/dXwHIXXhq8E/s400/DSC01311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037735526479030370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWEETYY. reminds me of gwen =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Re1LVX-xEAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Y1wfXHQesPM/s1600-h/DSC01312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Re1LVX-xEAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Y1wfXHQesPM/s400/DSC01312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038766388684066818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder woman. she is hot, yea maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhyDAl6II/AAAAAAAAALs/A8WlFO3ZmFY/s1600-h/DSC01313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhyDAl6II/AAAAAAAAALs/A8WlFO3ZmFY/s400/DSC01313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037735539363932290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhyTAl6JI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wesWt1d_Q_4/s1600-h/DSC01314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemhyTAl6JI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wesWt1d_Q_4/s400/DSC01314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037735543658899602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgGTAl6AI/AAAAAAAAAKs/My0BXjm1kFY/s1600-h/DSC01315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgGTAl6AI/AAAAAAAAAKs/My0BXjm1kFY/s400/DSC01315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037733688233027586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgGjAl6BI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ShCbfqoPPGQ/s1600-h/DSC01317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgGjAl6BI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ShCbfqoPPGQ/s400/DSC01317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037733692527994898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgGzAl6CI/AAAAAAAAAK8/b9x9xZhUgXU/s1600-h/DSC01318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgGzAl6CI/AAAAAAAAAK8/b9x9xZhUgXU/s400/DSC01318.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037733696822962210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAVE SCAMMER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgHDAl6DI/AAAAAAAAALE/q_jurYaS6t8/s1600-h/DSC01320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgHDAl6DI/AAAAAAAAALE/q_jurYaS6t8/s400/DSC01320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037733701117929522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAT MAN. WOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i called scooby a scammer. cause. I GOT SCAMMED UP THIS FREAKING RIDE WHICH LOOKS PERFECTLY HARMLESS. see, it was something like spooky scooby ride. and it looked so harmless. like, they don't even have really secured seats and all of us thought it's gonna be mild. WTF, RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 1st, right. mild. and suddenly. WE ROSE UP. and i was having a lot of fun scamming shiyun. cause i sat at the front and i kept telling her we're gonna fall. lol! and suddenly. when i was scaring the hell out of her, we fell BACKWARDS. yes, backwards with the gradient. -.- and it turned out to be a super coaster ride. but. it was fun! lol! i wanted to take it the 2nd time but nobody seem to want to go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we resorted to the kiddish stuff yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgHjAl6EI/AAAAAAAAALM/hJrdVDvjNyE/s1600-h/DSC01325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemgHjAl6EI/AAAAAAAAALM/hJrdVDvjNyE/s400/DSC01325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037733709707864130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZEN ZEN ZEN. he is a tweety!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdfTAl57I/AAAAAAAAAKE/7OH1zS_QzSc/s1600-h/DSC01326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdfTAl57I/AAAAAAAAAKE/7OH1zS_QzSc/s400/DSC01326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037730819194873778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a tweety too. :D sorry gwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fast food there is scary. THEY SERVE SO MUCH FRIES. and everyone was wondering if their potatoes cost cheap. and i was like. "oh no, will we have to be stuck here till 5( park closes at 5) trying to finish all these fries?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i went to take a roller coaster, again! i broke my record. i took 3 coaster rides in 2 days! oh yes. the police stunt show was extremely hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a: you are sure brave. you actually dare to wear this ugly shirt. i see nemo!&lt;br /&gt;b: -.-&lt;br /&gt;a: now take that ugly hat off.&lt;br /&gt;b: -takes a hat off a's head and LOL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pacific fairs at night. THAT PLACE JUST ROCKS. and there was a lot of locals there and i had fun looking at cute guys. there was this guy which made me tell shiyun, " HE IS CUTER THAN MY OH-SO-CUTE!" and we have to agree la. but sad, he was with his gf. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then shiyun and i went to shop by ourselves. and i saw this! and i took it down for ziyi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdfjAl58I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ETiquxESwrY/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdfjAl58I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ETiquxESwrY/s400/DSC00184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037730823489841090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINK SOFTBALL GLOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got to this prettyyyy shop. although i don really like pink, BUT IT IS PRETTY. yes! you have to admit it. we almost didn't want to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdgDAl59I/AAAAAAAAAKU/IsgZCZkXYCA/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdgDAl59I/AAAAAAAAAKU/IsgZCZkXYCA/s400/DSC00186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037730832079775698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we walked into this innocent looking games shop. and suddenly, shiyun went. HEY LOOK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdgTAl5-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/FkSFKyGalag/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdgTAl5-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/FkSFKyGalag/s400/DSC00187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037730836374743010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL. LOL. ORGASM KEYCHAIN. it works like that. brush you fingers across the lips and you will hear. UHH UHHH UHHHHH UHHH. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdgjAl5_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/SNMtuWWwz5Q/s1600-h/DSC00188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemdgjAl5_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/SNMtuWWwz5Q/s400/DSC00188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037730840669710322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this. AND WE REALLY WONDER HOW AND WHAT IS THAT USED FOR MANXZS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i bought this keychain that I REALLY LIKE A LOT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the farm! see! ONE WAVING KOALA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcqzAl52I/AAAAAAAAAJc/tYBd7j2Os48/s1600-h/DSC01339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcqzAl52I/AAAAAAAAAJc/tYBd7j2Os48/s400/DSC01339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037729917251741538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. just ONE. the below shows how all the other koala are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcrTAl53I/AAAAAAAAAJk/4tb-_z4ypZY/s1600-h/DSC01342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcrTAl53I/AAAAAAAAAJk/4tb-_z4ypZY/s400/DSC01342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037729925841676146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcrzAl55I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RW5fIc-PeFo/s1600-h/DSC01351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcrzAl55I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/RW5fIc-PeFo/s400/DSC01351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037729934431610770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZHEWEI AND GUGU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcsDAl56I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/PfuDbK4OIgg/s1600-h/DSC01352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemcsDAl56I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/PfuDbK4OIgg/s400/DSC01352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037729938726578082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY. you know how much i love this goat. i kept following it around. weird how everyone else like the other one better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaiDAl5xI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HlZPrAl47CA/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaiDAl5xI/AAAAAAAAAI0/HlZPrAl47CA/s400/DSC00190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037727567904630546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a random shot of a shop near the hotel. i thought it looked nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE FINALE. SPAM OF MY BRO'S PICTURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaiTAl5yI/AAAAAAAAAI8/cV9nA8iMO9I/s1600-h/DSC01357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaiTAl5yI/AAAAAAAAAI8/cV9nA8iMO9I/s400/DSC01357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037727572199597858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. it was only 5.30am if we were at singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaijAl5zI/AAAAAAAAAJE/cb3Al-JL-NQ/s1600-h/DSC01363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaijAl5zI/AAAAAAAAAJE/cb3Al-JL-NQ/s400/DSC01363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037727576494565170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the qian bian face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaizAl50I/AAAAAAAAAJM/zvTcGcFkSiM/s1600-h/DSC01369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemaizAl50I/AAAAAAAAAJM/zvTcGcFkSiM/s400/DSC01369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037727580789532482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemajDAl51I/AAAAAAAAAJU/J1wwkiqa7sg/s1600-h/DSC01370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RemajDAl51I/AAAAAAAAAJU/J1wwkiqa7sg/s400/DSC01370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037727585084499794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYY. LAST ONE =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally that marks the end of the trip on the plane. yayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i screwed my common test really badly. so far, my sciences. i dropped 4 grades. whatever. no use looking back and dwell over it. hur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rach: and oh, he made a paper car magnet that time.&lt;br /&gt;me: REALLY? HE WAS SO CUTE AND SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;rach: but the teacher called it creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO CO CO. my life is gonna be so filled with CO. i am having CO 5 days per week. but well, we have to piaaaaa. GOLD GOLD GOLD GOLD. we want gold! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY CARBON DIOXIDE, POLONIUM, SULPHUR, HYDROGEN! 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-3945441377729310357</id><published>2007-03-02T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T18:04:31.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WALK AWAY&lt;br /&gt;Paula Deanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm gonna remember you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gonna remember me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm gonna remember you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gonna remember me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw you with your new girl just yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I feel that I must confess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though it kills me to have to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit i was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;Is is calling just showed up affection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gotta commend you on your selection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I know I shouldn't be concerned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the back of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't help but question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does she rub you feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you've had a long day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scratch the scalp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you take out your braids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does she know that you like to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Play PS2 till 6 in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't explain this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think about it everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And even though we've moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It gets so hard to walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk Away, Walk Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I'm gonna remember you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're gonna remember me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't forget how we used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our life from day to day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hoping maybe you'll come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And though I tell myself not to be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To move on but it seems I can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But no other man has given me attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It ain't the same as your affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I know I should be content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the back of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't help but question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does he kiss me on the forehead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before we play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Show up on my doorstep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With a bouquet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does he call me in the middle of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like you used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so hard to express this feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause nobody compares to you (to you) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and you know she'll never love you like I do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Hurts The Most&lt;br /&gt;rascal flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What hurts the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was being so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And having so much to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And never knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What could have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics for yun! :D nices songs they are. wee. physics later. LAST PAPER. i can't believe it. im so happpyyyy. i can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-3945441377729310357?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/3945441377729310357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=3945441377729310357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3945441377729310357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3945441377729310357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/03/walk-away-paula-deanda-im-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7949849718280978417</id><published>2007-02-18T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:23:28.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm like, at the airport now. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love ziyi and gwen so much la. they are the only ones who smsed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm so disappointed yea, &lt;em&gt;da ge&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;only remembered to ask for presents -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7949849718280978417?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7949849718280978417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7949849718280978417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7949849718280978417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7949849718280978417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-like-at-airport-now.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4744939159206180799</id><published>2007-02-18T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T13:10:59.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RddXI9dESwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dieeE9ss3DU/s1600-h/DSC00037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RddXI9dESwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dieeE9ss3DU/s320/DSC00037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032586920056867586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice one la, yuan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RddXIddESuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Npvg1Sn_1qk/s1600-h/DSC00161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RddXIddESuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Npvg1Sn_1qk/s320/DSC00161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032586911466932962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel wants to marry me. the ring she gave. aww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RddXH9dEStI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qqOrbwXTQKY/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RddXH9dEStI/AAAAAAAAAGE/qqOrbwXTQKY/s320/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032586902876998354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwendo wrote that! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY celebrations were so fun okay! we were not playing very well but yea, WE WERE SO HIGH AT THE BACK OF THE HALL. we were like standing up, jumping and clapping around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong xi gong xi gong xi ni HEYHEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALA. HEY HEY HEY. chinese new year is all about HEYs. and celebrating.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; celebrate! celebrate! happy new y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ear celebra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;te. &lt;/span&gt;HAHA. toktok's classic man. nobody is going to forget that till we graduate. i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rach, thank me k. thanks to me you talked to him! rawr! and i was freaking suay. let's don't talk about that. and simin only saw my hair on stage. so bad lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love ziyi's organ! the effects are so cool okay. XIAN NU XIA FAN. loo. and ziyi, I HATE YOU OKAY. YOU SNATCH EVERYTHING! rawr. you good! HUAT ARH! hahahaha. so cute gosh! and finally the truth behind the prolonged eye contacts dawned on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ashmin got me playing this horny game. gosh. ohyes, NARUTO SHIPPUDEN IS OUT! finally! and my shika turned so shuai. zomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, my dear readers, i will be out of singapore hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have something to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my computer:&lt;br /&gt;my dear friend. i guess you will be missing your dear owner a lot as i would be out of the house and there will be nobody to touch you and warm you up everyday. but i guess this will be a good break for you as you hardly get any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope this rest will help and you will perform even better. xiu xi shi wei le zou geng chang yuan de lu! (rest is for walking further, something like that) i bet you are going to miss me so much cause i'm like your best friend accompanying you daily. we were so passionate together that you got so hot and i had to use a fan to cool you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, take a good old rest. 1 week leh! :D  i will miss you so much okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my obsessions:&lt;br /&gt;i will miss you all so much. as much as you will miss me! esp ziyi. now you know how i felt when u left for chiang mai girl! rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my loves:&lt;br /&gt;i will miss my loves so much lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i sound like i'm gonna leave for 1 month or something. but hey 1 week is a lot la. i want to go to school. i don't wanna miss everything especially when so much is undone and i have to take the freaking CTs as soon as i return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hilarious conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"oh fuck. here's your valentines day present. "&lt;br /&gt;"oh, fuck you. you're so sweet."&lt;br /&gt;"nb, you're sweeter. look at what you gave me"&lt;br /&gt;"what the fuck. i just love you so much."&lt;br /&gt;"you fucker." -kisses-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to like 2 at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;to think that i thought that's impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i still believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-4744939159206180799?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4744939159206180799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4744939159206180799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4744939159206180799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4744939159206180799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-chinese-new-year-nice-one-la-yuan.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RddXI9dESwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dieeE9ss3DU/s72-c/DSC00037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8876090473940646571</id><published>2007-02-14T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T23:55:29.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY PEOPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank everyone who gave me presents! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pocky is nice. WHY NOBODY BELIEVES ME!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE A HOLY ZHONGRUAN. :D and we gave him the chocs and he said happy valetine's day to us! zomg. yes. he is huang lao shi! LALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. ziyi's organ is really cool! with one organ she can play the flute, piano, drums, cymbals and bass. JUST LIKE A BAND OR SOMETHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rach, give it up. weijie is the pro-est. let's bet on money the next time then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMuptdESnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mxa4Zlsh6qE/s1600-h/ashmin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMuptdESnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mxa4Zlsh6qE/s320/ashmin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031416502814001778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is this girl? i can't tell. seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMuptdESoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BL3_ynBku5k/s1600-h/bryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMuptdESoI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BL3_ynBku5k/s320/bryan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031416502814001794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS LITTLE BOY IS TOTALLY ADORABLE. CAN TELL WHO?&lt;br /&gt;and he has got a spastic expression. SO CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMupddESlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/01_q_luiz-k/s1600-h/DSC01055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMupddESlI/AAAAAAAAAEs/01_q_luiz-k/s320/DSC01055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031416498519034450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to fulfill ashmin's desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMupddESmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Vq9OauNKP9k/s1600-h/DSC01049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMupddESmI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Vq9OauNKP9k/s320/DSC01049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031416498519034466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes SHE LOVES MY BRO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my bro have hilarious expressions man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all we do is to talk about G-U-Y-S. hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the slack day! YAY. and i don't dare to give ms chng my letter. i know you are gonna miss me! i will be missing 3 days of school and 3 CO practices. this is really bad. esp when i come back and it's common test. I THINK I MIGHT AS WELL JUST BRING MY BAG THERE. zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;i can't be wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;you won't believe how that made my day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"let go"&lt;br /&gt;"i can't"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8876090473940646571?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8876090473940646571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8876090473940646571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8876090473940646571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8876090473940646571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day-people.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RdMuptdESnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mxa4Zlsh6qE/s72-c/ashmin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-9079365240848510150</id><published>2007-02-11T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T03:53:06.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS TEACHES EVERYONE A LESSON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT SLEEP TO MUCH IN THE AFTERNOON OR YOU WILL END UP LIKE ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like almost 4am and i can't sleep. great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudden flood of tags. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and who's the headless? 0.0 weijie just can't tell who is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY THE WAY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rc4iaddESkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/PrPk8tgyDSU/s1600-h/Copy+of+04_02_0.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rc4iaddESkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/PrPk8tgyDSU/s320/Copy+of+04_02_0.JPEG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029995671797910082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rc4h3tdESjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tqjTFnOWJtk/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rc4h3tdESjI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tqjTFnOWJtk/s320/Copy+of+DSC01018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029995074797455922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO YOU SEE UP THERE ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my mum can't tell who. :O i'm dead serious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-9079365240848510150?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/9079365240848510150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=9079365240848510150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9079365240848510150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9079365240848510150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-teaches-everyone-lesson.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rc4iaddESkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/PrPk8tgyDSU/s72-c/Copy+of+04_02_0.JPEG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-9127024619890712185</id><published>2007-02-08T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T21:44:06.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's fine. i hate ms c. :D yay! and i have to see her practically every single day. before school, sometimes during school and after school. you know how she rocks the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHY EVERYONE TAGS ZIYI BUT NOT ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i really look at dao in class. 0.0 arhhh. no! i'm nice nice nice. HAHA. bio test tmr. and i'm slacking away. and my hair's really screwed. and i repeated how my fringe got so short for a kazillion times. noob hairdresser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 1st day i cut my hair, ziyi went, "jingying, i think you look like a mushroom." and the 2nd day, " jingying, i think you look like an apple. ha. maybe tmr you will look like a watermelon." and 3rd day, simin came and say, " JINGYING! U KNOW THERE'S THIS WATERMELON HEAD GUY. I THINK UR HAIR LOOKS LIKE HIM." zomg. i really become the watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. MY NAME FOR THE CLASS TEE IS zomgJY :D yay! so nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had SYF rehearsal today! :O &lt;s&gt;one&lt;/s&gt; FOUR word. I THINK WE SUCKED. as in zhongruan. i'm serious. we recorded and it was like shitxsxzs. and we improved. so we were worse than shit. i need more prac prac prac. cool! i want extra prac on fridays! LALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcsgOtdEShI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Fk5ZRz4LD-4/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcsgOtdEShI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Fk5ZRz4LD-4/s400/Image039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029148845981059602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A HEADLESS GUY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. original photo. yes. he's headless. anyone can tell who is this person! 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and WE WILL BE SPENDING OUR VALENTINES DAY WITH HUANG LAO SHI! :D he's below 50 okay! and we had one trishaw puller, one backstage crew and one guy preparing for new year with us today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guys gossip more than girls! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm suppose to act like i know nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry if i'm too obsess, my girls.&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/11075679-9127024619890712185?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/9127024619890712185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=9127024619890712185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9127024619890712185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/9127024619890712185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcsgOtdEShI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Fk5ZRz4LD-4/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7004384816416900364</id><published>2007-01-31T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T21:34:36.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"oh yes. conclusion of the day : you need a lot of intellect and patience to talk to jingying because you have to watch what you say and make sure there's no loopholes. or else she will correct everything you say. :D "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was from my previous post and sksk demands me to say that it was a quote from him -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated birthdays today! thank me for introducing my gluttons friend to eat the left-overs. lol. happy birthday to elaine, huirong, shawn and dixin! haha. weee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcCChDQATCI/AAAAAAAAADg/y4O6suVHzVg/s1600-h/DSC00139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcCChDQATCI/AAAAAAAAADg/y4O6suVHzVg/s400/DSC00139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026160688465202210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAI GE/ CAI CAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our new year song's so nice! it's that songs that plays every chinese new year and there will be this cheena guy going, "今年属蛇的朋友， 你们.." YOU KNOW? and that guy will continue about your horoscope. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really really sick of ms chng. get a life. and chinese's so hilarious! the more she screams, the happier we are! and mr tok is really cute la! YOUR HEAD. shhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm earning 50cents everything i help hongxuan carry his bag down! o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;them: DASAO!&lt;br /&gt;me: guai. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I FORBID da ge and sksk to call me that. tmd -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcCCgzQATBI/AAAAAAAAADY/0T4rWcdjWic/s1600-h/asuma_chouji_shikamaru_ino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcCCgzQATBI/AAAAAAAAADY/0T4rWcdjWic/s400/asuma_chouji_shikamaru_ino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026160684170234898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was having the naming a naruto char thing. settled quite a few so far. okay lame. INO-SHIKA-CHOU. my 3 man team. looo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7004384816416900364?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7004384816416900364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7004384816416900364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7004384816416900364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7004384816416900364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RcCChDQATCI/AAAAAAAAADg/y4O6suVHzVg/s72-c/DSC00139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5055588361555688159</id><published>2007-01-28T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T19:04:14.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'M SO LAZY TO BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love fridays. gosh. and to hx: i have a lot a lot a lot. it takes more than your 10 fingers to count everything. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's just about homework. well, at least now, i think 3o6 is nice. finally. quite a lot of really funny things. yes. it will be fun!&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; though it's still a little no life. and nobody dota except zy and sa. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms chng was being extremely irritating. gosh. and MR TOK IS STILL AS CUTE AS EVER. hahahaaaa. and mr peh is a nice guy but he can't teach -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeee. sat was fun. went to KFC with a big group and people slowly leave and 9 of us went to JE to have lunch and to library. that includes henhaoxiao, sk, elaine, dom, yaoan, and yongming. haha. and we started blowing di zi in the library. it was pro that we didn't get chased out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun la! :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i was so afraid that sk and i would leng chang in the train -.- luckily he's talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaoan! SAI! hahaha. and we love jian kuai! wind cresenti! lala. i recorded huang lao shi -squeals. the song was super duper nice. and my phone went wrong and i lost the file. -.- i'm gonna get sk's version cause he didn't record the junk in front and my own from yuan cause i recorded those in front and it's clearer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. conclusion of the day : you need a lot of intellect and patience to talk to jingying because you have to watch what you say and make sure there's no loopholes. or else she will correct everything you say. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALA. i'm happy happy happy! though lotsa work undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just watched one of my extreme noob replay. i think i was so hilarious! totally. i can actually net this guy and let him go scott free. so dumb, yes i know. pictures! long time since i had them. i miss the times when i have countless of candids of my SO. all the spastic photos of ziyi, gwen and yun. of course my OHSOCUTEs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RbxjSTQAS7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Y3X08od2sBE/s1600-h/photo-0277..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RbxjSTQAS7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Y3X08od2sBE/s400/photo-0277..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025000450294827954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simin reads her book like that. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RbxkBTQAS-I/AAAAAAAAACo/51-HRsefkKo/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RbxkBTQAS-I/AAAAAAAAACo/51-HRsefkKo/s400/DSC00132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025001257748679650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyi with her styled new hair! :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANTED TO POST HEADLESS GUY BUT I THINK I BETTER WAIT TILL IT'S OVER. sex scandal. how i miss that word. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rbxl4zQAS_I/AAAAAAAAACw/EJS2X3QIxcU/s1600-h/SHIKA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rbxl4zQAS_I/AAAAAAAAACw/EJS2X3QIxcU/s400/SHIKA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025003310743047154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO SHIKAAAA. he's so cute! pity to say that this cute, smart and totally cool guy is a major sexist. but well, i'm still so in love with him! call me temari. LOL. and naruto official season is STARTING. finally! shika shika shika shika shika! i love shika! opps sorry. i neglected hitsugaya, gaara and my war3 guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rbxl4zQATAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/buU3t2miTdE/s1600-h/Ino-25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Rbxl4zQATAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/buU3t2miTdE/s400/Ino-25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025003310743047170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INO! i remember the guys used to say i'm ino. haha. yes her. right! her! and ziyi's sakura! lol. da ge's ITACHI cause they share the same birthday! :O joeshua's naruto. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHA. YES. EQUALLY DUMB AND RETARDED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but naruto's too nice and faithful to be him. =\ blah. i can't remember the others. opps.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and i remember he's shika. he's so like shika.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and bleach's official season's started too! where's my air gear. T.T and i finally admitted that i'm simca. too bad but our hair looks alike. where's my ikki!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee. wee. wee. sorry about the anime craze people. i shall finish my work in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. I GOT MY MP3 PLAYER. REJOICE FOR ME! it's in the prettiest colour call green and it has the name of my brother! ZEN. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love makes people lose their common sense and control of everything they do. they act like a retard and contradict everything they say or do. you can't help to agree? ha, retards.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &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/11075679-5055588361555688159?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5055588361555688159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5055588361555688159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5055588361555688159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5055588361555688159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-so-lazy-to-blog-i-love-fridays.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RbxjSTQAS7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/Y3X08od2sBE/s72-c/photo-0277..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5699661772775648510</id><published>2007-01-24T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:14:18.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's such a bad day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i found that i like mr tok. yes. jeffery tok. HAHA. 10 reasons why i like jeffery tok is available. one main reason is that he is my chem teacher and i consider him as one of the best we have and he's cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deng deng HOI! deng deng HOI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have pictures to post! wait. gotta check when's the auspicious date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today still fucking sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap, why do you have to tell me?&lt;br /&gt;it just spoils my day.&lt;br /&gt;i miss chatting with yun all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i love; it hurts to see it like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'd rather  never to let him know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;than to end up in this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5699661772775648510?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5699661772775648510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5699661772775648510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5699661772775648510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5699661772775648510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/todays-such-bad-day-though-i-found-that.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-145662954294823415</id><published>2007-01-19T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T23:31:25.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY YUANYUAN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTS AND LOTS OF LOVE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's alright. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP at vivo tmr. not really looking forward to it. you know I'd rather be at some other place. TODAY IS SUCHA FUN DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to thank simin and huiyun! let's pity poor simin. wee, i'm super hyper. :D :D :D i have a absolutely wild imagination people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M OXYGEN.&lt;br /&gt;AND ZIYI'S GRAPHITE.&lt;br /&gt;my kids are gonna be called carbon, monoxide, dioxide, trioxide, tetroxide etc etc! WEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;it brings joy to see you happy. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-145662954294823415?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/145662954294823415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=145662954294823415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/145662954294823415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/145662954294823415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-happy-birthday-yuanyuan-lots-and.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4312465867281618322</id><published>2007-01-17T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T23:07:45.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Ra47pxfXYLI/AAAAAAAAACE/TtNieH0DVTQ/s1600-h/av-46294.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Ra47pxfXYLI/AAAAAAAAACE/TtNieH0DVTQ/s400/av-46294.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021016223410249906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my current favourite picture! sorry girls, i'm gay. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's pretty alright. just that a lot of the teachers sucks. and a lot of them are getting me to sleep in class. oh no. now i've lost my interest in one of my hot fave, history. great, thank you mdm sia. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think i get hyper during chem, toktok is cute okay! please agree with my statement! and yea, you know what's one very common thing heard in chemistry that gets me ALL hyper. yes right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala, and i would like to watch that great show. go joeshua go. lmao. that'll be great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n ziyi, we're dealing with someone who has absolutely.. NO LIFE. i think southpark owns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO today! CO tmr! CO CO CO CO CO. so many practices BUT THAT'S GOOD. :D and funny, ahem, boonchai wore a rabbit shirt today. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeee. homework is my life! IM GONNA SLEEP I TELL YOU. SEE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-4312465867281618322?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4312465867281618322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4312465867281618322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4312465867281618322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4312465867281618322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/schools-pretty-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/Ra47pxfXYLI/AAAAAAAAACE/TtNieH0DVTQ/s72-c/av-46294.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4342652304839141069</id><published>2007-01-13T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T23:15:25.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;oh, crap.&lt;br /&gt;tell me why does all the shit have to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you stood there, fuming at me.&lt;br /&gt;why did i contradict my thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;why can't i put down my pride?&lt;br /&gt;why did i let chances slipped by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the same boat yea?&lt;br /&gt;should i go hi5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holyshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you value.&lt;br /&gt;i know, i know, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"do you still feel sad?"&lt;br /&gt;a question thrown at me.&lt;br /&gt;no, i don't.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very happy.&lt;br /&gt;do you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pathetic is the word.&lt;br /&gt;even gwen's hair can't help much now.&lt;br /&gt;loser loser loser loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说忘记就忘记?&lt;br /&gt;真的那么容易吗?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;realisation hit me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im overly dependent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;now i realise there's nobody to help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nobody, nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm so used to life with a pillar to lean on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;expectation lowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a glimpse will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i can't let it go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-4342652304839141069?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4342652304839141069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4342652304839141069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4342652304839141069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4342652304839141069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5830041824755830855</id><published>2007-01-09T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T20:54:38.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, bryan thought liang shan bo is some kind of mountain! ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr. I MISS 2O3 OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, now suddenly i realise how nice the class was. i can't believe i used to dislike somehow. 2o3 is so nice so nice so nice.my dearest yun! my dearest gwen. and my dearest da ge. and all the dearest guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUSTIN WAS SO NICE OKAY. uncle lee fetched us to the central! hahaha. justin is so cute, so nice. I LOVE HIM SO, OKAY. he's so so nice and cute. rawr. and ziyi and i started to reminisce. all the times we had was so fun okay. we were reading past blog posts. past stuff. so cool can! it's all, all was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tried to recall how we know the guys. it was so so fun! i really really miss 2o3. it was such a nice class. even hongxuan say he misses 2o6 when half of his class is in 3o6. what's more can i say? I MISS 2O3. OMG OMG OMG OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO SAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MELANCHOLIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch death note2 but ziyi doesn't wanna watch with me. T.T some CCA sec1 dunno what thing tmr. like, YAY. okay, im being random. i miss 2o3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ziyi and i still wants to change. rawr. rawr rawr. rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTICE FROM JINGYING AND ZIYI. IF ANYONE WANTS TO CHANGE TO 3O6, PLEASE INFORM US OKAY? requirement: only applicable if we can change over together. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s rawr rawr rawr. i was telling ziyi, "oh no. tomorrow go school sure get laughed at." and she reminded me of the horrible fact that there will be nobody to laugh at me. no more justin nor brandon or even joeshua to laugh at me. like, boohoo. i miss the guys who will laugh at my height you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JINGYING, SMILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad. i'm living in the past. i don't think i've even accepted. and justin is reallyyy cute! he say we shall go out during the hols! yay! i miss my sexy obsessions. it'll be real saddening to see one day if we just walk past each other and have nothing to say other than a hello. blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;it's complicated. how can people change overnight?&lt;br /&gt;nobody knows. if i do, i won't be in such plight.&lt;br /&gt;2 best friends changed their attitudes overnight&lt;br /&gt;and landed 2 other best friends in such a pathetic plight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i miss you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm turning nuts.&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/11075679-5830041824755830855?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5830041824755830855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5830041824755830855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5830041824755830855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5830041824755830855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-bryan-thought-liang-shan-bo-is.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-891491533965671332</id><published>2007-01-06T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T13:05:59.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so, there i am. going to be stuck with 3o6. not that i don't want to change but i can't. well, when we settle this, that comes. so it's like ziyi and i have decided to submit to fate and stupid brandon tan is going to change over and every now and then a sms from him that go "YAY I'M CHANGING TO 3O5" will be sent to my inbox. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had a time predicting people's future with simin yesterday. it was like so lol. i can write a novel with that! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we broke all our records yesterday. conferenced for 4.5hours yesterday. we broke everyone single record. esp mine. i think it was 6.75 times. serious! and i only slept for 3plus hours at night. talked till 3.08 and woke at 6.30 like. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA extra today.was kinda bored playing the same song over and over. and my hands hurts thanks to da ruan. and i'm very sad, ms chng told the group, "you all must smile and talk to them! only she-me- keeps talking. you all must talk." I AM A VERY SHY AND QUIET PERSON OKAY? lolllolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i like 1o3 and 1o6. and there's this guy who looks like zhenyao! seriously. even yuan agrees. i wanted to go ask if he's zhenyao bro or something. and no one likes tanbo. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone thinks that zhongruan is xiaoruan. let's call yuan a pro. she broke her da ruan's xian. cool. 1st time i see a da ruan duan xian. dalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to macs to eat with rach. her fault. she got me into this bei bei mian craze. people, I WANNA EAT BEI BEI MIAN. then when we were about to finish and the guys came. i was nice. i gave william my fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went over to their table. and i saw this pink balloon on the floor. and i picked it up and left it on sk's arms which he miraculously balanced it and gave to weijie. weijie was kind of fascinated and he took the balloon and we started playing with it =.= then suddenly we like spotted this xiaodidi a few tables away. he was like standing there looking pathetically at us and i was like, you know what i think the balloon is his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the end they returned to him and he smiles in glee and sat down. like omgwtfbbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, wtf. I HATE SCHOOL. SOMEBODY LET ME QUIT IT PLEASE. STUDYING IS LIKE, USELESS. LIKE, SO WHAT IF YOU HAVE A DEGREE, DOES IT GUARANTEE YOU A JOB? NO. WTF. SCHOOL SUCKS. I THINK MINE SUCKS ALOT. STUDYING SUCKS. EVERYTHING SUCKS. TOO BAD. WANT ME TO STUDY , THAT'S SO NOT ME. I HATE SCHOOL CAUSE WITH SCHOOL I CAN'T FREAKING DO WHAT I LIKE. OKAY LIKE WTF. I HATE SCHOOL. I HATE SCHOOL . I HATE SCHOOL. I HATE SCHOOL. NH SUCKS. IT'S RIDICULOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T ASK ME WHY I GOT INTO SUCH A SUDDEN FIT. BLAH. RACH WAS RIGHT. HOW GREAT WILL IT BE IF SCHOOL IS JUST PURE CCA OR SOMETHING. OH, FUCK YOU. AND I CAN'T STAND PEOPLE WHO TELL ME THAT "OH I MUST STUDY" LIKE, I DEPISE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-891491533965671332?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/891491533965671332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=891491533965671332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/891491533965671332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/891491533965671332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-there-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4297763894327026068</id><published>2007-01-03T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T22:35:57.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's like the 1st day of school. 2 words- it sucks. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, might be changing class. yup. changing to 3o5. i shall let fate decides for itself. okay i'm crazyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ziyi came online today! she went to some cyber cafe at thailand to come online to discuss the change class thing with me. like, honoured. loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so confused. rawr. well, 3o5 doesn't look bad. i think i'm going to like it better. well, maybe cuase of the teachers. anyway, i'm so jealous! huiyun's class got ms sathi. like wth, i want ms sathi! i want ms sathi! as social studies though. but having ms sathi as social studies teacher is already like the greatest thing that can happen. okay, i sound weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the memories flows through. i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-4297763894327026068?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4297763894327026068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4297763894327026068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4297763894327026068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4297763894327026068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/todays-like-1st-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2473319189391225041</id><published>2007-01-01T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T00:35:47.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR, PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's now 2oo7. and I'M NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO IT :D weee. cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fireworks were so so pretty just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YELLOW FACE WOMAN. WAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna smash them down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-2473319189391225041?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2473319189391225041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2473319189391225041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2473319189391225041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2473319189391225041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-people.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-1467332159545763167</id><published>2006-12-31T03:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T03:43:49.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M SO HIGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO I MUST SLEEP and i'm making no sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 CHEERS FOR JINGYING!&lt;br /&gt;HIP HIP HOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;HIP HIP HOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;HIP HIP HOORAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-1467332159545763167?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/1467332159545763167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=1467332159545763167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1467332159545763167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1467332159545763167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-so-high.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-6882849248456550664</id><published>2006-12-31T02:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T03:16:46.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.&lt;br /&gt;i can't take bnet. give up naga, i shall say. seriously. fiind new hope in other heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;and finally something nice come out of songko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"u will become pro someday. everyone will become pro someday. just some later than others... just like in maple, someday u will reach lvl 30. just some early like... 1 day and some later eg. shaun like 2mths. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just links me to my aspiration. look at my profile. see " i'll become a pro, someday" seriously who knows when and i'm like the very very late kind, i guess. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;school's going to reopen in a few days time. oh no.  i dread school. i seriously don't want to go back. getting pumped up for school? that's not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;ZIYI! come back, come back! it sucks without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I'M CRAZY. tell me why do humans exists in this world. rawr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s the post was typed in a fit of craziness. OHNO. IM SO HIGH AND XIAOPING WHY DIDN'T YOU TAG ME? HAHA. OHNO. IM AFRAID I CAN'T SLEEP LATER. I WANNA DANCE! HAHA. OH NO OHNO. I WAS SO CRAZY THAT I DECIDED TO ACT LIKE I'M DEPRESSED OR SOMETHING. SAVE ME. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMOVED ALOT OF STUFF CAUSE IT'S CRAZY AND NOT ME. TOO BAD. HURHURHURHUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO. IM SUPER HIGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-6882849248456550664?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/6882849248456550664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=6882849248456550664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6882849248456550664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6882849248456550664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/1_31.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-1983643559412490518</id><published>2006-12-29T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T22:11:51.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, the class allocations are out today. Guess what? I got into 3o6. Should that be something to rejoice over or to frown about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the bright side, Jingying! There's Ziyi there. There's Brandon there. There is Hongxuan there. Smile! Okay, I can't. There's only three bright sides. Anyway, Brandon is there means that our birthday gifts deal is on. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I've got a pressing problem. How am I going to skip three days of school with a form teacher like that! Save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I've got nothing to blog about. Okay, I'm going to learn how to use Spiritbreaker. I mean I'm learning it. The thing is to prevent deaths. I was so demoralise to get a "I think you better stick with Naga." No! I will not okay. Let me try Spiritbreaker in a few more games and I shall use it as well as Naga&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; or better&lt;/span&gt;. I shall train in bnet sometime. Please get the lazy bugs off me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my dearest. One day had passed, five days to go. I want to DotA with you! Anyway, ahma is being a huge sadist outside now. She's laughing like a crazy woman just because someone fell down. That's so bad of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. My sleeping cycle is so screwed. It's only about 10 now and I'm tired. I think my body is lying to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few more days to going back to school. Da ge said it revitalised him. I said it just kills my spirit. Save me, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Close Your Eyes And Type Your Name: jingying&lt;br /&gt;2.) Hit Your Head On Your Keyboard: 7hyu6&lt;br /&gt;4.) First Name That Comes To Mind: jingying&lt;br /&gt;5.) First Website That Comes To Mind: molecules-.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;6.) Whats In Your Mouth: salivary amylase&lt;br /&gt;7.) Paste The Last Thing You Copied: eh this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;8.) Type Your Name Backwords Closing Your Eyes: gnijgniu&lt;br /&gt;9.) What Are You Gonna Do When You Finish This: get some water and watch deathnote.&lt;br /&gt;10.) Type A Picture: A Picture&lt;br /&gt;11.) Are You Bored: a little&lt;br /&gt;12.) Where Did You Find This Survey: Vera's blog.&lt;br /&gt;13.) Type Your Name With Your Elbow: jingying (looking at Vera's I decide that I'M PRO)&lt;br /&gt;14.) Type Your City With Your Nose: w9jtq-9044  (should be singapore you know)&lt;br /&gt;15.) Type Your State With Your Wrist: dngapore (not that bad. phew)&lt;br /&gt;16.) Your Keyboard Has Been Bad, Smack it and see what it types: I'M SO SORRY MY PRETTIEST OWNER.&lt;br /&gt;17.)Type A Word In Numbers: 1337 (I'm lazy to think. Gave the basic. =.=)&lt;br /&gt;18.) Type Something Stupid: something stupid&lt;br /&gt;19.) Phew... Type Something Stinky: something stinky&lt;br /&gt;20.) How Bored Are You Now: Better than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Deepen or forsake?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but I live in the past&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I hope you don't choke and die. (That's so random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s  MY LAST POST IN PERFECT ENGLISH. 3 CHEERS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-1983643559412490518?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/1983643559412490518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=1983643559412490518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1983643559412490518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1983643559412490518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/well-class-allocations-are-out-today.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-301640299493915436</id><published>2006-12-29T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T01:41:57.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FINALLY I CAN BLOG PROPERLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be my second assignment. The connection was down. Although i can still use my MSN, internet etc, Blogger wasn't working really well. It was extremely laggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so the 2o3 vs 2o8 match was over. It was extreme ownage. Bryan was right. The match itself was really interesting to watch. I gave up watching Girls Out Loud for that match but i watched it on Youtube afterwards. The match was really nice despite the fact that i was the counter for someone and Weijie officially hate me and the guys. But I don't care, hate me as you wish. Got two words from Shikai about the match- no kick. I shall train hard. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I went to town with Ah hwee jie and Shiyun. It was such a nice day cause I got almost everything i wanted in my wishlist. I've got my 4 tops, a pair or Birkies, Nalgene water bottle and a wallet. I'm left with a pencil box, a mp3 player which I'm going to get pretty soon and my bag which I will get in Aus. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after, I went to watch The Curse of the Golden Flower. The movie is sadistic! There's so much drama and twists to the plot. But overall, the movie is mostly about dying and i personally found the movie very ironic and it shows the negative side of the human nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. On the festival of reunion, the king's family died leaving the queen and himself and the queen will probably die very soon due the the poison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The king himself directly or indirectly killed all of his sons and the queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. They made the eldest prince have a relationship with the queen who is supposedly be his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. They made the eldest prince&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (again) &lt;/span&gt;have a relationship with his sister (blood-related) and let them know of the truth and the girl turns crazy which made her break-down and get killed by the assassins outside and her mother who was trying to protect her dies as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Everyone except the king dies in the end! Voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am crazy typing all that. My point is just that the movie is very sadistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening very soon. Oh no! Ziyi's going off to Thailand in a few more hours time. Damn! I hate Ziyi! First, she got this really cool team Singapore jacket and all her travelling stuff have got team Singapore logo/ Singapore flag on it. Second, she's going to leave me for another 6 days. Plus, the school has already opened by the time she comes back. I'm going to be alone! That's very very bad. Anyway, let's pray that she wins the match! Make it a GGG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be a nuisance, so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I tried .&lt;br /&gt;It will be saddening if I walk past you next time and we're like total strangers.&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/11075679-301640299493915436?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/301640299493915436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=301640299493915436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/301640299493915436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/301640299493915436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/finally-i-can-blog-properly-this-will.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-796177379973830265</id><published>2006-12-26T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T20:45:30.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Vera, I think you are very happy that your idol, Jingying is bored enough to do this quiz. I thereby give you the permission to highlight the text, copy them, do this quiz and post it on your blog. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy/Girl Quiz&lt;br /&gt;DOESN'T MATTER IF YOU'RE A GUY OR GIRL FILL BOTH OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUYISH:&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like being sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You love hoodies and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Dogs are better than cats.&lt;br /&gt;[x] At times, it's funny when people get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;[x]You've played with/against boys on a team.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Shopping is torture&lt;br /&gt;[x] Sad movies suck&lt;br /&gt;[] You own an XBox.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] At some point in time you wanted to be a firefighter.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own a PSP.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers&lt;br /&gt;[x] You watch sports on TV&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gorey movies are awesome&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You only go to your dad for advice.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own like a trillion baseball caps.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like going to football games.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You used to/do collect baseball/basketball cards.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Baggy pants are cool.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Fire is cool.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't babysit.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] It's kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;[x] black, red, blue or silver are your favorite colors&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't care about your hair sometimes&lt;br /&gt;[x] You love to go crazy and not care what people think.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Contact sports like football are fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now add the numbers up and multiply it by 4.&lt;br /&gt;I'm 60% guyish! huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRLY:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear lip gloss.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love to shop all the time.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You buy different colored shirts.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have many of the same shirts in different colors&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't like shopping at hot topic&lt;br /&gt;[x] You wear the color pink.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You consider cheerleading a sport.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You hate wearing the color black.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love hanging at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like getting manicures and/or pedicures.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like wearing jewelery.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Skirts are a part of your wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You take a long time doing your hair.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate the movie Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are/were in cheerleading, gymnastics or dance&lt;br /&gt;[ ] It takes you around 30 minutes to get dressed and put on make-up and accesories.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You smile a lot more than you should.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more then 10 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add them up and multiply by 5.&lt;br /&gt;i'm 35% girly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 30 ppl, split up girls and guys as much as you can Do not read the questions until you have written(or rather typed) all the names down&lt;br /&gt;1. ZIYI&lt;br /&gt;2. shiyun&lt;br /&gt;3. gwen!&lt;br /&gt;4. huiyun&lt;br /&gt;5.bryan&lt;br /&gt;6. brandon&lt;br /&gt;7. vera&lt;br /&gt;8. yuan&lt;br /&gt;9. songko&lt;br /&gt;10. hongxuan&lt;br /&gt;11. fangyu&lt;br /&gt;12. rachel&lt;br /&gt;13. weiming&lt;br /&gt;14. joeshua&lt;br /&gt;15. jasmine(sec1)&lt;br /&gt;16. shikai&lt;br /&gt;17. chengwei&lt;br /&gt;18. audrey&lt;br /&gt;19. huirong&lt;br /&gt;20. william&lt;br /&gt;21. weijie&lt;br /&gt;22. yongfeng&lt;br /&gt;23. zhenyao.&lt;br /&gt;24. elaine goh&lt;br /&gt;25. gina&lt;br /&gt;26. dominic&lt;br /&gt;27. yaoan&lt;br /&gt;28.yunting&lt;br /&gt;29.jingsheng&lt;br /&gt;30. yanru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Pick a word that best describes 18.&lt;br /&gt;audrey; cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is 1 related to you?&lt;br /&gt;ziyi; my dearest. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Would 12 and 28 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;rachel and yunting; eh no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What if 17 confesses his feelings to you?&lt;br /&gt;chengwei; i will go LAWL. HURHUR. yes chengwei i know u loved me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What does 10 and 22 have in common in their eating habits?&lt;br /&gt;hongxuan, yongfeng; i really don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Say Something About 30&lt;br /&gt;yanru; a maple addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What if you were a 3rd party between 5 and 27?&lt;br /&gt;bryan and yaoan; lol??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What if you didn't know 2?&lt;br /&gt;shiyun; there weren't be anyone to go shopping with me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Which music singer/band does 11 favours?&lt;br /&gt;fangyu; she loves korean songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did 23 ever made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;zhenyao; YES! he ate chicken drumsticks. LAWL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is 21 to you?&lt;br /&gt;weijie; nobody or maybe.. potential classmate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Did you ever hated 16?&lt;br /&gt;shikai; i don't think so? =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What if 20 and 4 quarrelled?&lt;br /&gt;huiyun and william; william's gonna lose and apologise profusely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Select a emoticon that suits 25.&lt;br /&gt;gina; can i change to a wink? that crazy lady laughing in MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Would 29 make a good boyfriend/girlfriend to you?&lt;br /&gt;jingsheng; well, he's nice. but attached. HURHUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Randomly take any 3 numbers from 1- 10 and add them, who is it and whats your deepest impression of him or her? 10+2+3=15&lt;br /&gt;jasmine; she's my mo li hua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Select a cartoon character that best suits 26.&lt;br /&gt;dom; sponge bob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who would take the place of number 1 if she was not part of your life?&lt;br /&gt;ziyi; nobody? yes no one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What does 19 look like?&lt;br /&gt;huirong; she's superrrr tall and her eyes are BIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Whats the resemblence of 21 and the powerpuff girls?&lt;br /&gt;weijie; both are irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Is 3 an important person?&lt;br /&gt;gwen; NO. haha. joking. yes. she is :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Select an idiom to describe 22?&lt;br /&gt;yongfeng; don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is 9 favourite phrase used?&lt;br /&gt;songko; "hawhaw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Do you know 7's parents?&lt;br /&gt;vera; saw them once in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Name a song to describe 10.&lt;br /&gt;hongxuan; ju hua tai played by er hu. describe how pro he is in er hu. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If you had a chance to date 15, would you?&lt;br /&gt;jasmine; no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Would you go on a cruise with 8?&lt;br /&gt;yuan; WHY NOT? WEE. we shall go crazyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. When is 24's birthday&lt;br /&gt;elaine goh; i don't know. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. How would you start your msn chat with 14?&lt;br /&gt;joeshua; he doesn't come online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. When was the last time you met 6?&lt;br /&gt;brandon; class bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now List 8 ppl to do this survey.&lt;br /&gt;anyone and everyone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;vera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-796177379973830265?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/796177379973830265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=796177379973830265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/796177379973830265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/796177379973830265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/dear-vera-i-think-you-are-very-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8211120002893405588</id><published>2006-12-25T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T00:52:51.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, this post is going to be blogged in perfect English due to the fact that blogging three entries in perfect English is my tuition homework. Let's groan, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am and I'm going to blog about Friday. as you know, I didn't go to the second day of CO chalet due to some reasons, namely SK and Weijie. Never mind that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I met Shiyun to watch eragon in the morning. "Eragon rocks!” is the pharse to describe it. I wonder why people said that Eragon's a lousy movie. Probably because they read the book beforehand. I bet it was like how I felt when I watch the last Harry Potter movie. like, "what the heck, why didn't they freaking show my favourite parts of the book." ,"why did they skip so many details that makes the plot so interesting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to me, the movie was nice enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we came home and ate "tang yuan". It was really nice ignoring the fact that Shiyun found a total of 2 ants in hers. As for me, I didn't look before I drink, as usual. Who knows I might have just drunk all the ants down my throat. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the drama, I finally decided that it's time to get my ass off and head to the shop. Before leaving I freaking posed as Shiyun and spammed at her blog as well as mine. -FERGALICIOUS DEF- okay, I'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the bus down and went up. Then we went to OG to help gu gu to shop for Jingya's and Zhewei's christmas presents! We got a VCD for Jingya and a toy for Zhewei. It’s like one toy, many uses. The toddler can push a winnie the pooh around in the final stage. It helps them in walking or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiyun and I then spotted this really cool thing. A bank! Well, it’s supposed to be a piggy bank. Instead of the usual one, you open this with a card and a code. It saves the hassle of opening the lock using a key unlike my current one. Moreover, it keeps a record of how much money you have got inside. It works just like an ATM machine. Shiyun and I almost got it as christmas presents for both of us. Ha ha! But we decide that we can spend money in a better way in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went up for the free gift-wrap. It was so oh-my-god. We queued there for ages. After that we went to redeem a pearl, as in real pearl. You can watch them force open the oyster right in front of you. We got this brown oval shaped pearl and we concluded that we were lucky enough because the aunties before us got ugly looking ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to help out in the store for a while and for dinner after that. Guess what? We had FROG PORRIDGE also known as 'tian ji' but I prefer to call it 'qing wa' so yes, we had 'qing wa zhou' Ha ha! It was scrumpelicious. Scrumptious + delicious. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frog jumped away from my mouth when I tried to take a bite of its leg! Please gasp. The frog is currently jumping in my stomach. I laughed as i thought of how the frog is going to be digested very soon. -evil chuckles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I’m a sadist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas in fifteen minutes time! Rejoice! Christmas is the season of joy, laughter and presents. Smile. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's pray that my presents are not going to be clothes or else I’m going to be real sad. Reason is because the clothes I get are always those that I wouldn't even think of wearing. It’s always some Bossini shirt with some kiddy graphics printed on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WISHLIST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tops&lt;br /&gt;-a pair Birkies&lt;br /&gt;-pencil box&lt;br /&gt;-nalgene waterbottle&lt;br /&gt;-a school bag&lt;br /&gt;-mp3 player (Creative, maybe Zen)&lt;br /&gt;-a nice handphone&lt;br /&gt;-windows vista!&lt;br /&gt;-love hina, midori days and air gear comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-love love love me everyone&lt;br /&gt;-my class will be a smashing good one next year (which also means that Ziyi have to be there)&lt;br /&gt;- don't screw up as much&lt;br /&gt;-more people getting enthusiastic about CO and we get gold&lt;br /&gt;- don't hate school too much.&lt;br /&gt;- actually manage to stay awake throughout the whole day in school&lt;br /&gt;- my results are still okay&lt;br /&gt;-LIFE WILL ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I’m not greedy. Okay, you don't have to lie. I accept the truth- I'm greedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel the season;   joy, fun, laughter, recieving. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8211120002893405588?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8211120002893405588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8211120002893405588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8211120002893405588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8211120002893405588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/well-this-post-is-going-to-be-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5968852872257899420</id><published>2006-12-23T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:56:55.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weepo. CO chalet on thurs. and i shall try to go back to my blogging style last time. UTMOST DETAILS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, met sk at tiong bahru and waited for the rest to come. and we went to long johns to have lunch! haha. some people did. but most of us were like having illegal gatherings- playing daidi. yea. 2 groups. 8 of us. haha! i realise i cannot play dai di with william! everyone agrees that william jinx me. cause i was on my winning streak until our dear william come over and i was the loser. ouch. and william keeps winning cause his cards were like super big?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i joined dom's game and i won again! hooray. so i learnt my lesson, never ever play with william again. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we took the super duper longgggg bus ride to east coast.well, yea. and we finally reached there after like 1hr. and william put on his blades and was like, WOW. HE'S SO GODDAMN PRO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we got there and went to the chalet to put our stuff. the chalet was like so so inaccessible. it takes a 15mins walk. yea. and there's lke nothing there so we have nothing. so we walked all the way out to rent bikes and our rollerblades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, i think i lost touch of rollerblading la. and i think the rollerblades were a little tight. my toes hurts. ouch. phew. and i was like falling backwards when i start. lol! and we were all not very used to blades yet and we were like holding on and almost falling. very scary. and we went and i finally got used to being on blades again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we bladed and lost sight of yuan and gang cause they were behind us. then william was like catching up to us and asking us to go back. so we went and somehow we lost them again and went back to chalet. my legs are pain! gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back again. went all the way on the trail. MY LEGS HURTS. and i was like slacking and not putting in effort. it was fun but my legs aren't working well. rawr. and i was like lagging behind audrey. gosh. and oh yea. we saw elaine they all and they asked us to go to the hawker so i pathetically tried to go there but ended up landing on my butt. gosh. it hurts. i'd rather fall on my knees cause with knee guards. IT DOESN'T HURT AT ALL. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, i fell and well, i was like walking on the grass for that down slope until audrey convinced me that i'm not gonna fall. lol. though the slope looks steep AND it IS steep. i didn't fall. hooray. and i was going very fast. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, we reached there and ate. we all had duck rice. lol! and we had to rush back to return our blades and sk for his bike. so yea, nice and pro yaoan fetched me there. and audrey had a single bike. and sk on his rented bike. it was so cool on a double! yes cause i can't ride well la. so let's consider it the 1st time im riding so fast on a bike.it's really really cool la! major noob here. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea, yaoan fetched me back to the chalet and we started playing cards. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and kaimun and hongxuan were like taking turns to hit my head. very fun right? zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asshole daidee. and i was the asshole for i don't know how many games. and it's like weijie, songko and me were always the last 3. wth. great? we never got off that. lol. and then we were super sian diao and yuan started playing stress with weijie which got us into the mood to play that. and i got terribly owned. and oh, dom and yaoan were trying hard to play free kick on my phone. LOL. and yaoan don't know how to play. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was so bored that i started watching the bao wan bao on tv. and i was like saying, "媛，你是不是还活在 class chalet 阴影中？现在天气很好咧， 为什么在这里玩牌？" LOL. and we realised we could go out biking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like asking yaoan to ride me. but hongxuan was like. aiyah, 我载你啦！and so i agreed. worse choice i've ever made? cause it's like, HE CAN'T RIDE A DOUBLE BIKE? HAHAHA. very funny. and we were like trying to move but can't. kept falling.=.= hongxuan. arh. don't ever trust him again people. lol. and he doesn't wanna give up la. he made me try and try and fall and fall. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the end i went back shouting form yaoan. lol! and hongxuan ended with with a singles. haahah. and in the end we went out and dom decided to go to bedok jetty. but then they realised that i had to go la. and we didn't have enough time so yea, had to go back to the chalet. and i decided to try biking. and so somehow, sk and i biked. and i well, i think I'm too short for that bike. =.= and i decided to go back half way and i had to return alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway went back and the people were still sitting there waiting for i don't know what? haha. then hongxuan was way nicer than well, someone. =] he helped me ride the bike back in cause i totally suck at controlling that bike. lol. and went back and sat around and decided to leave cause there's nobody left in the chalet. kaimun and gang were going out for night bike too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaimun was like saying how dangerous it is for me to stay there and so weijie, william and i decided to leave and go to macs. and sk came to join us soon. it was superrrr inaccessible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we finally reached macs and we squeezed onto pa's car. cause it's like papa and mummy were infront. and we 4 squeezed at the back. and i was telling william. like hello, it's not one jingying and 4 hongxuan. it's one jingying, one WEIJIE, one SK and one WILLIAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, anyway, we were like squeezed through the ride. dropped them off at tiong mrt and went to eat. lol. super full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they decided not to go to Co chalet 2nd day. SIGH. and oh, when they got down, mummy was like. omg they have BO. very smelly. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall blog about yesterday in another post. cause it's like.. my TUITION HOMEWORK. my tutor reads my blog and my homework for her this week is 3 blog entries in perfect english. gosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5968852872257899420?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5968852872257899420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5968852872257899420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5968852872257899420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5968852872257899420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/weepo.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2162298914972952816</id><published>2006-12-21T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T02:14:04.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARH= AH. REALLY HORNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalala. just dota-ed.like finally. i don't know how long i haven't touch that. and it seems that the game got ziyi's passion back. hurhur. anyway, i sucked. omg. it was like. i got the least kills and on par with ziyi for death. like omgwtfbbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had a very. hmms. typical conver with sk and ziyi. lol. our pretty theory. the cruel cycle of life. sigh. anyway. it was class bqq yesterday. it was a day of rain. which means we got severely drenched. and funny. all of our parents said the same thing "DO NOT STAND UNDER THE TREE." like haha? why would i stand under a tree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, we realised that our pit is under alot of trees and so it means we defied them. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least they got the fire up and managed to eat. and justin was really funny. in the end he really got back to take a chicken wing to eat. haha. RU YUAN YI CHANG says justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's CO chalet tmr. we are gonna rollerblade. NONO, IT'S SO NOT GONNA RAIN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-2162298914972952816?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2162298914972952816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2162298914972952816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2162298914972952816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2162298914972952816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/arh-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-6846975047257191984</id><published>2006-12-17T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T23:32:59.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blah blah. today is a blue moon. anyway, bryan is like talking about NCC to me now. i suddenly thought of CO. it's so sad la. CO does have enthu people. yes. but it's just that usual bunch of people. i can count them with my fingers and toes. but CO has so many people. only like 1/4 is enthu. that's like so sad? SYF is coming but alot are still unenthu. very very sad. anyway CO chalet is coming. but i bet alot won't go. blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;i seriously changed.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously have multiple personalities.&lt;br /&gt;im serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wondered, am i a hypocrite?&lt;br /&gt;why do i act differently with the different people?&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i am not.&lt;br /&gt;though it's different, every part everything is the real jingying.&lt;br /&gt;i only can say, i have multiple personalities that appear with different people.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ouch, yun, please get a grip.&lt;br /&gt;let go of the past threads.&lt;br /&gt;you're on a whole new road now.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;you're such a sucker.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you choke and die.&lt;br /&gt;hurhur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;jingying is the girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-6846975047257191984?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/6846975047257191984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=6846975047257191984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6846975047257191984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6846975047257191984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/blah-blah.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-193135091829413491</id><published>2006-12-16T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T23:44:39.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>type your reactions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY ARE U ALWAYS LIKE THAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm JINGYING. like hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I JUST REALISED NOW THAT I LOVE U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, really? I KNEW IT. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU WILL BE MUCH MORE HAPPY WITH ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COME ON SMILE,U ARE CUTE WHEN U DO THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. I KNEW IT. i know i'm cute -gives a great big smile-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE DO MY MATH HOMEWORK TOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be lazy la. MATH IS NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM SO BLESSED TO HAVE SOMEONE LIKE U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY DOES MONDAY COME BEFORE TUESDAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you are retarded and don't know your math. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HAVE TWO TICKETS TO THE LINKING PARK CONCERT.WANNA COME WITH ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, i'll go if it's linkin park. not linking park. lmao. learn how to read, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU ARE ONE OF THE MOST SPECIAL PERSON IN MY LIFE. DO U KNOW THAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course im special. duh. im one of the most special in everyone's life so that doesn't make you special by saying that. hawhaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I THINK I M FALLING FOR U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continue falling and die when you reach the ground! i know i rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I CAN'T SMILE WITHOUT U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's so sad. awww. that simply means someday you'll stop smiling. very very sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING,BUT U JUST AREN'T HIM/HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm honoured. you thanked me! and i'm jingying. so sad, you're gonna regret. aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WADS UR MOBILE NUMBER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAN I HAVE THIS DANCE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAY I ESCORT U?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escort me to? to someone i like: sure. to someone i don't like: awww, so sad. i've decided to camp here so you may go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U STILL LOVE HIM TILL NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your english suck. go have some lessons. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U WERE EVERYTHING,EVERYTHING I WANTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, you like my happy ending? nice! i like that song too. btw, i know i'm everything you wanted HURHUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHEN WILL I GET UR SWEET EYES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never. you can never get eyes as nice as mine. LALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i was like so bored. dalala. just got home from work. i've cleaned 12 extremely dirty fans which got my shirt, hands, fingers, nails and legs all black! and and. i realise working is fun! i like to work in the store. yaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cut my hair, again. now my fringe is like so so short. i hope it grows back soon. anyway, mummy cut her hair too. it's like damn style now. the top is short and layered. can spike! and the rest of her hair is like below her shoulders. she's gonna dye them soon. gold and blonde highlights and one strand of purple. that's like so cool. she's so not like a typical mum. gosh, i love her that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahru and js tmr. weee. life's so gonna rock. class bbq( i hope there is) and CO CHALET! i'm like counting down. rollerblading and MORE rollerblading!  yay! and i miss dota. long time since i played. blah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im like tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i've changed.&lt;br /&gt;why am i becoming more and more like you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="return false;" tabindex="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i've multiple personalities.&lt;br /&gt;that's good or bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-193135091829413491?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/193135091829413491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=193135091829413491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/193135091829413491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/193135091829413491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/type-your-reactions-why-are-u-always.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5223527220018655264</id><published>2006-12-15T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T01:13:34.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yaye. did nothing much these days. well, changed my skin and had this heated debate on whether my tagboard is yellow or green. and ziyi and i just had this english song craze. WEE. and guys are perverted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, about the skin. the melancholy of jingying. actually i got that from the melancholy of haruhi suzumiya. haruhi suzumiya- not melancholic at all. afraid of boredom, totally eccentric, wish to meet aliens, esp-er and time-travellers and she has the powers of a god though she doesn't know that herself. so cool don't you think!? lala. go watch! and i just finish air gear. aww. it's like so so nice. i hope season 2 comes out soon! i love agito/akito! and i think i'm like him though bryan says im like simca. okay, you know i hate simca, kthx. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalala. i think my hair currently sucks. cause it's like out-of-shape. blah. dance dance dance. i wanna dance! oh yea, i'm JAYWHY and my PIC is ASSKAE though he wants to be called ESSKAE. anything! dalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bad- ziyi won't be there on the 1st 2 days on school. howwwwww. I'm gonna be all alone. no! and i was thinking what about her seat allocation and ziyi thought of a perfect plan. "u tell the teacher yr friend same height as u. but u dunno her very well. put beside u best cos u wanna know her better n make friends lmao" -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, she off to chiangmai with youth team for competition. wth! and and. "omg cool. got track suit. team bag. team cap with SINGAPORE written on top i think. team jersey(duh) travelling tees." says ziyi. and i was like uh, CAN I JOIN YOUTH TEAM?" rawr her. i want a team cap with SINGAPORE written on top too! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im eating a logcake. man. it taste horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boy, I try to catch myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I'm out of control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your sexiness is so appealing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't let it go&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/11075679-5223527220018655264?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5223527220018655264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5223527220018655264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5223527220018655264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5223527220018655264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/yaye_15.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-1351421619578966571</id><published>2006-12-13T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T03:03:35.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Full name :&lt;br /&gt;` TEO JING YING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Name backwards :&lt;br /&gt;` GNIY GNIJ OET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Were you named after someone ?&lt;br /&gt;`no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Meaning of name ?&lt;br /&gt;`shine in silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nickname ?&lt;br /&gt;`jo girl. (hongxuan calls me that. don't ask me why cause i don't know it either)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Screen name ?&lt;br /&gt;` ' JINGYING (msn) , ev0lem (games)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Date of birth ?&lt;br /&gt;`16 october. you better remember it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Nationality ?&lt;br /&gt;`singaporean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Current location ?&lt;br /&gt;`singapore, tiong bahru, my house, my room, infront of my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Star sign ?&lt;br /&gt;`libra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Religion ?&lt;br /&gt;`buddhist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Height ?&lt;br /&gt;`thy shall not reveal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Weight ?&lt;br /&gt;`45    &gt;.&lt; very sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Shoe size ?&lt;br /&gt;`6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Hair colour ?&lt;br /&gt;`deep dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Eye Colour ?&lt;br /&gt;`dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who do you like ?&lt;br /&gt;`everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Innie or Outtie ?&lt;br /&gt;`both. i have multiple personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Leftie or Rightie ?&lt;br /&gt;`rightie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Gay/Straight/Bi/Others ?&lt;br /&gt;`straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Best friend ?&lt;br /&gt;`sexy obsessions and the CO mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Best friend you trust most ?&lt;br /&gt;`eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Favourite pals ?&lt;br /&gt;`dearest ZIYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Best friend of opposite sex ?&lt;br /&gt;`bryan. no, he's not my friend he's my brother. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Best buddies ?&lt;br /&gt;`let's say, sexy obsessions and my CO mates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Boyfriend or Girlfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;`both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Crush ?&lt;br /&gt;`hurhur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Parents ?&lt;br /&gt;`great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Worst enemy ?&lt;br /&gt;` myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Favourite online girls ?&lt;br /&gt;`ziyi and yuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favourite online guys ?&lt;br /&gt;`songko and bryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Craziest friends ?&lt;br /&gt;` that girl call jingying and her pals namely ziyi, huiyun and gwen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Advice friend ?&lt;br /&gt;`my sexy obsessions. =]  ahru and yuan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Missing In Action ?&lt;br /&gt;` -.- no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Person whom you cry with ?&lt;br /&gt;` i don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Any sisters ?&lt;br /&gt;` yes. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Any brothers ?&lt;br /&gt;` yes, 1 too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Any pets ?&lt;br /&gt;` no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Any disease ?&lt;br /&gt;` hurhur. YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Pagers ?&lt;br /&gt;` lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Personal phone line ?&lt;br /&gt;` my handphone line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Cell phone ?&lt;br /&gt;` yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Pool or Hot tub ?&lt;br /&gt;` hot tub then pool. or the other way round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Car ?&lt;br /&gt;` wait till then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Driving ?&lt;br /&gt;` sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Room ?&lt;br /&gt;` small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What's missing ?&lt;br /&gt;` then water from the bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Best trick did on someone ?&lt;br /&gt;` hiding stanley's shoes away and make him call up everyone to ask for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Theme song ?&lt;br /&gt;` bleach's and airgear's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Hardest thing about growing up ?&lt;br /&gt;` having to see my friends growing taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Funniest experience ?&lt;br /&gt;` my life is like a joke book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Scariest experience ?&lt;br /&gt;` brushing my teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Silliest thing you've ever said ?&lt;br /&gt;` ziyi said there's alot. and she picks "shit you! shit you! -points to the keychain-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Scariest thing you've seen while with your friends ?&lt;br /&gt;`their reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Worst feeling ?&lt;br /&gt;` lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Best feeling ?&lt;br /&gt;` being LOVED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Choose 10 people to do this survey :&lt;br /&gt;- ikki&lt;br /&gt;- ringo&lt;br /&gt;-ichigo&lt;br /&gt;-hitsugaya!&lt;br /&gt;- midori&lt;br /&gt;- haruhi&lt;br /&gt;-shikamaru&lt;br /&gt;-gaara&lt;br /&gt;-keitaro&lt;br /&gt;-you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-1351421619578966571?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/1351421619578966571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=1351421619578966571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1351421619578966571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1351421619578966571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5637275519222341457</id><published>2006-12-12T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T17:40:43.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAYE, HONGXUAN WON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he got the 2nd. apparently there's like no 1st place in the competition so yea, it's something like he's the best! :DDDD yay! his pretty supporters are proud of him. and he finally won jessica after 6 years. like LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met yuan and fangyu early in the morning and we were super sian diao. funny funny. we saw number8 again! he cut his hair. HAHA! and one guy yao2 until very ugly! and i burst out laughing upon seeing him. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to go for lunch cause it was so boring. seriously. saw hongxuan coming on the way out. and we got back exactly on time for our dearest number 31. his songs.. NOT NICE. lol! but it requires alot of skills. and i saw that er hu master keep writing notes while he play and i was like. gosh. hongxuan is either very good or very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yea, it was good. hongxuan with his cute RIBBON. ha. joking. i mean bow. we won huang lao shi la. BURGERS! haha. so sad that he see hongxuan no up. lmao. weee. and it was funny to see the moment when they announced jia hong xuan. his mum was like so so happy and they hugged! HAHA. and yuan was like, no wonder he has to go back cause stay with us he cannot hug! lol! i think his mum is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spread the love people! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not hua xin and i miss huan xin. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5637275519222341457?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5637275519222341457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5637275519222341457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5637275519222341457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5637275519222341457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/yaye-hongxuan-won-he-got-2nd.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5440724746392141644</id><published>2006-12-12T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T01:40:30.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HONGXUAN, YOU BETTER WIN YOUR COMPETITION LATER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, i bet with huang lao shi that you're gonna be in the top 3 okay? SO YOU BETTER WIN SOMETHING. lala. good luck! yay. we know you will win! :DD with your pretty supporters going to support you again, you're so gonna win! alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i think he's pro enough to get into the finals of national chinese music competition erhu youth category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls out loud was funny. it was so xD xD wee xiaxue orders suicide. yaye. and i think hitsugaya is HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RX2XL72QY7I/AAAAAAAAABU/KYq_bD5JGTs/s1600-h/hitsugaya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RX2XL72QY7I/AAAAAAAAABU/KYq_bD5JGTs/s320/hitsugaya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007324592005473202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. sleeping time! weee. and btw, to sk and all the rest of the people. are you people dumb or what. you think i will really like a lao uncle? please, im joking about the huang ai ren. -.- and great at acting, i know. kthx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's back- the melancholy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's back- i'm in love all over again.&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/11075679-5440724746392141644?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5440724746392141644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5440724746392141644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5440724746392141644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5440724746392141644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/hongxuan-you-better-win-your.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RX2XL72QY7I/AAAAAAAAABU/KYq_bD5JGTs/s72-c/hitsugaya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-741823224997048786</id><published>2006-12-11T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T12:12:00.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I'm going to kill you and you won't wake up cause your prince will never kiss you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause there's no such thing as true love in this world,&lt;/span&gt;" said my 4-years-old niece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like HAHA, a 4 years old know that. what a funny little girl. she sucks though. irritating. ziyi and da ge call her my niece from hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to CO. yea. blogging right before i leave. i will be late! rawr. and i'm still here blogging. like yaye. btw, i think weijie hates me. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my song echoes from the deep. ZzzZZZzzzzZZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-741823224997048786?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/741823224997048786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=741823224997048786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/741823224997048786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/741823224997048786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-going-to-kill-you-and-you-wont-wake.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8909779229027099966</id><published>2006-12-08T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T23:04:07.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st thing, HONGXUAN THANKS HIS PRETTY SUPPORTERS BECAUSE HE GOT INTO THE NATIONAL ERHU FINALS. YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we planned to watch guangwei today! met songko at tiong bahru station, waited for yuan, elaine and dom. and we waited for weijie. went to SCH. went there and realise that the competition was at esplanade! yea, dumb. i know. but well, i got the SCO booklet there and I SAW MY HUANG AI REN. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huang wen cai- 18 years old. zhong hu. super shuai. conducts NHCO. he's my lover. HAHAHA. and yuan wants to marry this suona guy called meng something. and yuan took a picture with laoshi! wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRzr2QY6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ox7subq70wE/s1600-h/photo-0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRzr2QY6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ox7subq70wE/s320/photo-0264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005840934207775650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see yuan with laoshi? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;went to esplanade and finally we got there. i drew the display! went through the exhibition. " run and don't look back." and you call that an art. oh, thinking back. we should have heeded the advice. went up and guess what? it was the 8th person to perform and guangwei was the 7th. -.- so yea, it meant that we missed guangwei's performance by that teeny weeny bit. we rally should have listened to that piece of, what you call, art work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched 2 more people play and we escaped. cause it was a set piece! which means everyone's playing the same song! and we got approached by this guy who asked us to sign this BIG BIG WHITE ball. think he said that it's gonna be used on the new year countdown. so yea, we spammed the whole ball. we wrote NHCO, 南华2乐团 yay! and we tried to write something like happy new year to cover for the crap we wrote. like yuan and i spammed RUAN. and there's bass and percussion written all over. not to forget DOTA ROCKS from the guys. and my i'll be a pro someday. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRf72QY2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/0JqelLXW_wQ/s1600-h/photo-0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRf72QY2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/0JqelLXW_wQ/s320/photo-0267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005840594905359202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the NCHO ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRf72QY3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/lFpLPaujSa4/s1600-h/photo-0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRf72QY3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/lFpLPaujSa4/s320/photo-0265.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005840594905359218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;higher quality shot. we've got words for ms yeo written there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we decided to go to clementi to have lunch since we can't afford those at city hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, dom was sick and his virus were pro. yuan got infected. ohyah, VIRUSES SPREAD THROUGH SMS. now i know why! haha! remember how everyone fell sick together and we concluded that viruses spread through sms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to clementi. on the train we were like playing modified truth or dare. who loses his/her balance 1st have to choose truth or dare. played twice and weijie lost BOTH times. like lmao. so yea, he got a double dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here it goes, when we're almost reaching clementi, weijie taps on this uncle and went "lao xiong, ni hen shuai. 老兄，你很帅。" and the uncle was shocked and he was like oh, zhen de ma? uh. xie xie" HAHA. YES, WEIJIE DID THAT. then he went out and his second dare. he shouted. "SHAO NU MEN, WO HEN SHUAI! WO HEN SHUAI! 少女们，我很帅！我很帅！" HAHA. HE'S SO HILARIOUS. and i was like laughing non-stop. the whle thing wouldn't be so funny if he didn't say lao xiang and shao nu men. LOL! i wanna play dare or dare with weijie next time. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shaoan and william met us at clementi. saw laoshi there! YAY! so cool. dalala. ate and went off. and shaoan and weijie had a hard time trying to pronounce my name correctly. yes, my name's JING4 YING2. yay! i love my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to CO. practised for a while i like the new song- wind cresenti. such a classy name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we begged lao shi to let us leave earlier to watch the dua bai uncle JIA HONG XUAN'S competition. well, she didn't let. only left at 3.20. and we promised her to practise. rushed to city hall. the journey was crap. and we called hongxuan and he was like there's only 4 people infront of me! no break! yadda yadda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yuan and i panicked and as soon as we leave the train we ran like mad people. as in we really ran. through the shopping malls and all that. omfg. and my skirt is like dropping. and we were so so out of breath. and yuan said my legs must be longs cause i walk super fast! talking about that. i promise ziyi to JUMP! haha! to get longer legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ran and strided. like zz. and while running i was like, " i must thank hongxuan. i think i lost weight." xD and we finally got there. sweating like mad. and guess what? IT WAS THE BREAK AND THE NEXT WILL ONLY BE NUMBER 29 AND HONGXUAN'S 31. wtfbbq. so we didn't have to rush. uncle jia, you have to thank your pretty supporters (yuan and me) thoroughly. like, we're wondering on the train why are we rushing so hard for you! rawr! we're nice friends can? you yi de li liang. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we went in and guangwei's still there. like omg, he sat that from morning till night? like WOW. listening to the same piece again and again. wow. pro. the judges was worse i guess. no wonder they must have so many breaks in between if not they are gonna fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally hongxuan came out. he was like totally cute. HAHA. as in, people all wear shirts and long pants. shuai shuai one. and him? he has got this tiny little ribbon at the collar. totally leng diao. HAHA. and we were like saying he's gonna come out and go "kawaii neh! watashiwa hongxuan. er hu neh!" then start playing -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and proness. yuan and i listened to that piece 9 times today. it's still faintly echoing at the back of my head. not kidding you. went to buy more BO PIANS. like yay! now i've got 17. aww. lost my yellow $8 bo pian. or else i'll have 18. =( anyway, i realise didn't have money la. so i had to borrow from hx. lol. but well, I'VE GOT PRETTY BO PIANS. got GREEN and ORANGE ones! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRf72QY4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/bSbyAE-yRKw/s1600-h/photo-0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRf72QY4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/bSbyAE-yRKw/s320/photo-0269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005840594905359234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my bo pian collection! it forms a JY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRgL2QY5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/HdVZntJHRVg/s1600-h/photo-0268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRgL2QY5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/HdVZntJHRVg/s320/photo-0268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005840599200326546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and now we see CO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEE. lalala. weepo. i miss rach leh. =( and ziyi too. it has been long since i see her. she's so so busy. and im so so busy too. hell. next week! we're gonna meet and there'll be a jingying revival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;now you see that i can't change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. yes yes, my name is jing4 ying2. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &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/11075679-8909779229027099966?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8909779229027099966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8909779229027099966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8909779229027099966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8909779229027099966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/yaye_08.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3RRjrroXM4w/RXhRzr2QY6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ox7subq70wE/s72-c/photo-0264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-4037357915461458341</id><published>2006-12-06T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T00:42:16.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yaye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the mini CO thing yesterday. met yuan, elaine, huirong, dom and yaoan. went to bugis. ate. omg. i was fainting due to extreme hunger cause i went out without breakfast. ate with dom, yaoan and huirong. and the hei bai pao mians went to shop. lol! yes yes, yuan and elaine. the maggi mees aka hei bai pao mian. SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we met this strange korean woman. like huh? she approached us and crapped alot. and he asked us to go to her house for bbq? and she has got this proud 2002 fifa world cup thing. bet that's the only thing she's proud of in her entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dom, yaoan and me went to lan while the others went to arcade. we got pwned by insane AIs. like wtfbbq? getting pwned by AIs. bad. but at least i got the least death? not bad, not considering that i have the least kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to SCH. watched the performance. met songko, aaron and william there. not bad. i like the PA's one. the feng nian ji's nice too! yay! i miss feng nian ji. but i forgot how to play. and yuan and dom went to the toilet together. -GASP- -.- anyway, went to tiong after that. thanks for coming to tiong because of me! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, headed for the arcade. saw yuan's pretty car. and she got the 2nd in a 2 player car race! claps! 1st time getting 2nd! went to comics connect and bought this identical eh, keychain? went to more than words and yaoan was like taking up bra straps and bras to see? and yuan almost wanted to bet with him to ask him take a bra, pose with it and go YAY. but i dissuade yuan from betting cause yaoan really WILL do that. that guy, 1st go look at pads then go look at bra. oh yea, i said he's inspired to be a pipa-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to dinner. yuan saw her target! ah! yaoan and i kept koping her food. saw nick see there. like omg. he changed. he's muscular? dom and yaoan then started writing on the table. eh? yaye. saw a YUAN bar! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hongxuan's and guangwei's erhu competition tmr! yay! we're gonna go watch guangwei. then lunch and CO. lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hongxuan! you must win! a slightly abridged version of what someone said to me before- i don't have to wish you luck cause without luck, you will also win! :DD yay. must win must win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;don't you just get me?&lt;br /&gt;why force me to do what i don't want to?&lt;br /&gt;can't you tell it's pissing me off?&lt;br /&gt;one by one?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;help, i need some courage.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid.&lt;br /&gt;when it all fails, i'll be back at square one.&lt;br /&gt;not even some space for denial.&lt;br /&gt;it'll be right smack in the face of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't take the trauma. you know?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it's back, it's back.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have more.&lt;br /&gt;please?&lt;br /&gt;just let me have the adrenaline rush.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the taste of it.&lt;br /&gt;the beauty of that.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i think I'm such a bitch&lt;br /&gt;i bet people hate me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm giving the fucked up attitude.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;JINGYING REVIVAL?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gaining this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing that.&lt;br /&gt;life's fair.&lt;br /&gt;you gain so you lose.&lt;br /&gt;can't it just let me have both?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUNG GAARA'S CUTE. gosh. and sorry for not accompanying elaine and dom to east coast today. actually, i was sleeping until you called. lol! your call woke me up. so i didn't wanted to go.  sorry =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-4037357915461458341?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/4037357915461458341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=4037357915461458341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4037357915461458341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/4037357915461458341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/yaye.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-6058957315703166406</id><published>2006-12-04T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T13:20:15.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy 200th post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol! waiting to get to CO. rawr. pointless if i go now since yuan said they are having lunch. just changed my skin. don't really like the colours but well, i like the theme. muahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went down to people's park yesterday. was stuck in the shop till 5plus where i sneaked out saying that i have to eat my dinner. lol! ran off with ru and js. lan-ed. omfg. js random-ed a hero for me and i got a bloody bloodseeker. obviously, i knew nuts about it. thought i'd get pwned. but well, js helped me. or rather he played more than me. lol! he got a double kill. cool. 1st time seeing ev0lem getting a DK. but, it's JS who got that. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was pretty screwed up cause we met his friends. lol. he's gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner. created a mess at majestic later on. i bet those popular people hate us. ironically, we love them. tried alot of lame stuff. wee! super fun. came home and talked to js. gosh, i realised my usual 2am sleeping time is extended. seems like it have became 3am nowadays. noooo. I'm so screwed. quote, "jingying is nocturnal." lol. it's so unhealthy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to js. well, he's fainting but i guess he wants to talk. ha, i want to talk too! but he was far too engrossed in his story. lol. i think i felt for that girl then him. i almost flared. woots. i'm darn bored. i wanna sleep. i haven't had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not in the mood to get high. in really want to sleep. so sorry. this entry sounds kinda calm. not jingying. too bad. it's the wrong time of the day. maybe i should go watch an episode of air gear or something. air gear is nice and HORNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said im gonna post this. i personally found it very hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: watashi neh eraine gofu fui fungu&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: den de guy will be like : knnb ccb wtf neh?&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: den elaine : kawaii neh!&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: den de guy will be  like : APA INI?&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: den elaine will be : satu dua tiga umpa lima&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: den de guy will be : ahyong haseyo&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: or smth&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: den elaine will be : RED BULL GIVES YOU WINGS&lt;br /&gt;╬[ Aloha Allianc: and she flies to CO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: to sk: no more zl in this blogskin! or maybe, there are still some. too bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-6058957315703166406?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/6058957315703166406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=6058957315703166406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6058957315703166406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/6058957315703166406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-200-th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5132539987576511974</id><published>2006-12-02T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T18:14:13.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holy crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just read somebody's blog. and that somebody said she read somebody's blog etc etc. whatever. and i think it's me huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, i didn't say that CO was better. ohwells. just say that i didn't think that much. i think you freaking misunderstood. I'm just happy that co is good. of course you'll like people to say that band is the best don't you? I've never wanted band to be lousier than us or what. right? now that I've taken it down, do you feel much better? i hope you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I've cause any distress, I'll say, I'm really sorry. but if you want to continue hating. as you please. and oh, i wasn't the one who said band wasn't good. imo, i think you guys were pretty good. oh, and I'm pretty amused that CO actually had a good image. LOL. I've always thought that CO is the slackest and lowest attendance CCA group that ms yeo hates. lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you spoiled my mood as well. LOL. nah, joking. i just laughed my ass out and tried my best to maintain the peace in this world. the school's not gonna topple due to a quarrel on the virtual world because of some dumb things. though i do hope nanhua topple so that i can go to another school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, saw this sms with the phrase, "女人都是这样。 nu ren dou shi zhe yang." HAHA. it tickles me alot. lol! how i miss the days. i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to lan with js tmr. yay! dota dota. i will become pro.. SOMEDAY. haha! who knows when. have i told you about my wish to become a guy? oh. maybe.. i did. okay, my testerones are going up these days. wee wee wee wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my dearest is going to be back! real soon! YAY! :DDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5132539987576511974?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5132539987576511974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5132539987576511974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5132539987576511974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5132539987576511974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/holy-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8044128368253203467</id><published>2006-12-02T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T01:22:35.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>came home not long ago and on on computer as usual. you know i can't survive without my dear. and i was shocked at the sudden explosion of tags. all from my beloved CO members. :DD so NICE jingying decided to reply my tags for once. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;richie/rachel- yea! i think my lover huang was happy. i specially went to the backstage to talk to him. and i sat beside him!! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;square- yea, it's kinda unfair but well, i just copied them wholesale from the original writer. and lol! yes, shaoan is kinda pro. and yes, sad. you are always going around doing this and that. awww. i love CO! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;songko- HELLO FELLOW CO-ren. HAHA! I'm honoured. you blogged about me! and YES, I PLAY DOTA. lol! but damn noob. trust me. I'm really really noob. but well, dota rocks! CO rocks too! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuan- lao ah pek? ex hongxuan arh? LOL. i think rather than lao ah pek. it'll be a lao bian tai. HAHA. I'm a barbie girl, in a barbie world. lol! and yes! YOU JUST LOVE MY POSTS. or rather, yuan yuan loves jingying! yay! i write, you idolise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee wee wee. I'm high. super high. yes, again. it's in the middle of the night. just had supper. can't sleep. rawr. and yun, you're really really busted! haha. I'm super entertained by the 3o4 class blog's tagboard. muahaha. now he knows about you! and he's scared! muahaha. I'm so so entertained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeee. how? I'M SUPER HYPER LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a thousand legged worm,&lt;br /&gt;have you seen this leg of mine?&lt;br /&gt;if it can't be found,&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to hop around-&lt;br /&gt;on my nine hundred and ninety-nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOP AROUND!&lt;br /&gt;HOP AROUND!&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU SEEN THIS LEG OF MINE?&lt;br /&gt;IF IT CAN'T BE FOUND I'LL HAVE TO HOP AROUND,&lt;br /&gt;ON MY 999!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! i love to sing this song when I'm all hyper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEE. i have a wish. how i wish i can be a guy instead of a girl. ohwells. haha. never mind. WEEE, I'm, still very very hyper! one last thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZIYI'S GONNA BE BACK LATER ON. YAY! IT'S 2DEC ALREADY. OHMANS. I'M SO HAPPY. DEAREST! YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I MISSED YOU. i missed you so much that i thought zhenyao was you. serious! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee weee weeeeeee. I've got a new target.  and I'm so looking forward to salsa! YAY. HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to work today. saw how you play basketball using heavy boxes of shampoo. muaha! and i fell asleep while waiting for the person to come. dumb dumb ru and js pangseh-ed me together. so they collaborated and planned carefully how to leave me all alone for today! rawr! and yishu was funny. took a picture of him. so now you can see what it takes to be a potential sumo wrestler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/77560/Copy%20of%20Yi%20shu%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/445672/Copy%20of%20Yi%20shu%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the yishu 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/830261/photo-0250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/333505/photo-0250.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the yishu now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet you can't win him! we're all trying hard to give him the figure you know. he has certainly grew- the wrong way round. tsk. oh yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalalalalalalalala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8044128368253203467?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8044128368253203467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8044128368253203467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8044128368253203467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8044128368253203467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/came-home-not-long-ago-and-on-on.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-3986411076642981291</id><published>2006-12-01T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T17:46:59.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My friend sms me this &gt;&gt; "CO were best performers hands down, the mass performance was damn good." Wees! 3 cheers! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the 1st thing that greeted me as soon as i woke up at 3.30PM! an sms from yuan! WAHAHA. i think I'm so pro! slept at 12.30 and woke up at 3.30. well, it's the result of sleeping at 2am and waking at 7am for the past few days. lol! my sleeping cycle is damn screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO ROCKED. CO ROCKS and CO WILL CONTINUE ROCKING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, yes. the cultural potpourri is over! this will be an extremely long post i guess. since yuan is anticipating. :D went to clementi at 8.30 to meet the CO people. waited and they decided to leave for mr prata! but hongxuan didn't want to. so he made me go to macs with him. and since i just had prata the day before. i decide to go macs too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached macs and ate. half way through louis and gang came too. they saw us and i louis said. "那个女的很可怜" (that girl's so poor thing.) LOL. after that we went to mr prata. reached there when everyone except yuan finished! lol! then they were like saying if you let someone else eat the 2 extra pratas, he/she will finish up faster than yuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, hongxuan and fangyu took up the bet. they will finish one prata each faster than yuan's half a prata. and yuan actually lost. so yes, she had to let them play with her hair later on. cabbed to school with hx, fangyu and yongming. hx's treat. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some practice before we leave for VCH. okay VCH sucks. the holding room was like so so small and all. then we had rehearsals. watched the er hu. funny! they played the CD can! bu the CD's cool. got such a cool background. i like! then we went back. sat and left for another rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got this terrance. sat around. and i was watching choir. nice! then i went over to talk to huiyun, yin and gwen! i told them joeshua will be so happy to listen to choir cause there's this part of the song that goes, "joshua joshua joshua." then i crapped around. yea. and went over to look for yuan. and gina saw me and was like, "come come. sit down. we need to talk. what did your friend do?" LOL. and i told her about huiyun and she was like. OMG. SCARY. he say he very scared. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that crap about got me HYPER. lol! it was super duper funny can. then went back and sat around. talked to the girls. then i forgot what i did! serious! rehearsals and more rehearsals. then at the LAST rehearsal before the actually i actually broke my xian! the thinnest one. omg. call me qiang! i think i just changed that one months ago. i was happily playing fen yong qian jing (YAY I LOVE FEN YONG) then suddenly it snapped. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got down and the guys were like "wah. qiang!" muahaha. went back to the terrance to change my xian. and shaoan was trying to help me. lol! he helped me to turn. thanks la. and i have to say that he's pro! he tuned my zhongruan to a PERFECT tune can? omg. lol. then after that i told him to go up by about 5-10 higher than he screwed everything up. LOL. he gave me a Esharp. haha! nice. his er jie plays zhongruan! zhongruan rocks! :D then weijie and shaoan were trying to play with my ruan. taught them how to lun and shaoan said his hands almost cramped. HAHA. weijie's better. gave my food to william. JINGYING IS NICE OKAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then finished the food and had make-up. planned to escape make-up but can't. rawr. then gina was like trying to make jasmine and me laugh while putting on the eye-shadow. stella wanted to put on but i can't stand it and burst out laughing when the thing's about to touch my eyes. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after makeup i went over to the mirror. HAHA. then hongxuan said suddenly went, "jingying! you look like a barbie doll!" LOL. now everyone say i look like a doll. kthx. i'm jingying the pretty doll. buy me home and i'll keep you entertained! you can talk to me, comb my hair and change my clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, aaron then told me his pathetic story of getting cheated by his maple gf. LOL. and he tried to take my picture to distort. -.- then watched hongxuan played erhu. ohyah. i think hongxuan really play ju hua tai nicer than the original! really really! im gonna learn from hongxuan! rawr! then yuan wants to learn the cello version. and we talked about it just now. it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+.yuan²:the original one is played by cello right? hoho! i'm gonna ask xiaoxin to teach me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;' JINGYING™: cello where got that high pitch!&lt;br /&gt;+.yuan²: violin where got so low pitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, we said the last 2 sentence at ALMOST the same time. that is what that makes it so funny! it's not like i said it, yuan saw and say that. we said it at the ALMOST THE SAME time. haha! then i went back to my side. sat in a big big circle. and we gave sylvia last minute coaching. oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back and yuan and i sat around then went off to the backstage. and i sat beside my huang ai ren. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat beside conductor and we talked. told conductor to get more people to join zhongruan. we're gonna dao bi already! like hello, people got 20 zhongruan and we only have 5. rawr. had fun crapping with conductor. and something funny happened. he was helping sherry to tune her liu qin. and while tuning i think he got high or something and he started playing the liuqin! then he played super loudly and the backstage crew were like "SHHHH" and we started to "SHHH" but he still continue playing. LOL. it was super hilarious if u see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up to take our instrument down for the actual thing. gosh! I THINK WE ROCKED? i hope so! haha. CO ROCKS CO ROCKS CO ROCKS! yay! and for some parts i think we're weird! for that zhong and da ruan solo parts, i think i sounded super weird cause i just changed my xian and as u know, new xian sounds weird! and i thought i broke it again. cause i was using so much strength for fen yong that the xian actually hurts my left hands when it's being sao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well, at least our last minute effort paid well! people said that we're nice! so i'm happy! ;DD even if it's not nice, guess the cultural pot bonded us! yes. i've known new people through all these! yay! it's this holidays that i know hongxuan. i've never knew that we could be that great friends. but, I ONLY LIKE THE NICE HONGXUAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than him, i got to know more people too! and the practices these days helped me to find the passion for CO! YAY! I LOVE CO TONS AND TONS. sad that rach haven't been there. aww. CO CO CO CO. i'm all crazy over CO. CO camp is now CO chalet! YAY. i'm so looking forward. guess it'll be tons of FUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and actually, i think conductor is not that bad la. WEE. anyway back to the performance. did 3cheers on stage! and saw elaine!! :D can't talk to her. hmms. then we went back. and yuan and i were crapping to hongxuan on the bus. ATOMIC BOMBS. and hongxuan has 4pacs. LOL. and i was bu shuanging him cause he's slim. rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to school and helped to carry the instruments down. wee. after that we went up. and shaoan was like saying, " later debrief right sure is say, "你们今天做得很好！下次会更好！下个拜一有练习, 一定要来. 你们可以回家了。3 CHEERS N CHEERS N CHEERS FOR CO. HIPHIP HURRAY. HIPHIP HURRAY. HIPHIP HURRAY. YAY!" LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went up and shaoan was like, debrief already. listen listen! but debrief wasn't like that. elaine said it was better than any of our rehearsals. YAY! and she told us about our CHALET! LALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyah, hx and fangyu played with yuan's hair. lol! now we know hx's weakness. MUAHAHA.went home. wooots. and i shall end this post with a praise for CO. quoted from yuan's friend, klinsen's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The life of the whole thing came from the Chinese Orchestra, at least that's what I thought. I just liked the mass performance"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BRYAN'S FINALLY BACK. MY DEAREST DA GE! yay! and it means ziyi's coming back soon enough! :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D life's great. &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/11075679-3986411076642981291?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/3986411076642981291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=3986411076642981291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3986411076642981291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3986411076642981291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/12/co-were-best-performers-hands-down-mass.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5840567196062162807</id><published>2006-11-29T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:33:11.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOLY CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was washing my lenses just now, my fucking right eye contact lens dropped and off it went with the flow of water. wtf. cool. how great. my contacts can be considered as quite new and i need to get new ones for both eyes now. crap. why does this always happen to me. TELL ME. zzz. one broke, the other one dropped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, pa is gonna be so pissed with me. im considering if i should get new ones without telling him. or else i think i'll die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5840567196062162807?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5840567196062162807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5840567196062162807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5840567196062162807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5840567196062162807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/holy-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7909343727626311370</id><published>2006-11-29T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T01:15:12.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have been updating really regularly i guess! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO HAPPY TODAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, went for CO in the morning. the practice was kinda good! i like it! anyway, break time! wee! fun fun. stella and gina made me expose huiyun! wahaha. went back to practice. fun! :D then CO ended. something funny happened. i was smsing at a side. so i don't know who walked past. suddenly i heard someone go, "byebye." then byebye again. so i looked up. GUESS WHO? LOL. u're never gonna guess. okay, it's LOUIS. HAHA! weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hongxuan decided to wait for yuan. so yea, we waited. kinda fun. i can't play dizi! rawr. no sound came out. never mind! i can play erhu! muahah. yay! i love CO! :D lalala. went home for a while then went to met TANYANRU and ONGJINGSHENG. i was super late. YAY. I'M SUPER HAPPY TODAY CAUSE OF THEM CAN? I LOVE THEM TONS AND TONS. i wanna meet them every single day. the 3ofus are back together again! yay! yes, we're back to normal. the happy trio, now with a potential sumo wrestler yishu along. LOL! I'm so so so happy. i feel like meeting them every single day at that familiar place. ohmans. i love them so la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;background info. okay, this is lame. i know. lol! knew them since i don't know how long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yanru. one year younger than me but far taller! rawr! we call her ru or ahru. jingsheng. no don't be mistaken. we're not related by blood. it just happen that one character of our name is the same! one year older. used to be shorter but growth spurt suddenly. we call him JS for short. yishu. ru's bro. 9yearsold. LOL. SUMO IN TRAINING. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then hua ge was being super lame. he said he wants to get my e-mail and chat with me online. LOL. then i said the conver will most probably be something like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hua ge: hello&lt;br /&gt;me: hi&lt;br /&gt;hua ge: lol&lt;br /&gt;me: lol.&lt;br /&gt;hua ge:lol&lt;br /&gt;me: lol.&lt;br /&gt;hua ge:lol&lt;br /&gt;me: lol.&lt;br /&gt;hua ge:lol&lt;br /&gt;me: lol.&lt;br /&gt;hua ge:lol&lt;br /&gt;me: lol.&lt;br /&gt;hua ge:lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, hua ge's js's father. LOL. anyway, went there and we went to OG.  lol. then JS suggested to go LAN. so well, i agreed to it.  then we went to LAN. 3 shops. one no war3. one's not very nice. so we decided the 1st one where his friends were at. lol! they are gays. js went in and his friend suddenly got up and hugged him and went "YO JINGSHENG." lol! funny funny. then we got two comps. one for dota and one for yishu to maple. what do you expect a 9-years-old to do! he can't dota. lol. n ru doesn't dota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, i watched JS dota. yep. kinda fun! yaye. then he spoke very fast la. wth. then with the people shouting "WTF. DOUBLE KILL. WAHLAO. MAP HACK! CB CB CB. KNN LA. LOSE AGAIN. WAHLAO!!! CRYSTAL MAIDEN. SUCKER LA! SHENG! FASTER END UR GAME LEH. WE LAN LA! CB LA! FUCK! THIS GUY MAPHACK. WAH. LAG. ZZ CHAO LAG! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, that's what's going on around us. i can't hear js talk. met this GIRL called -vera in bnet. ohgosh. I CHONG BAI HER. she's a girl. and she's pro. she had the most kills! i think she was dominating. then i asked js to ask if she's a girl. cause i thought so from the look of the nick. and js was like, "i wanna jio you. girl pro in dota. " LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAN-ed for 1.5 hours. wee. went for dinner. lol. then after that 1.5hours of laning, js finally yes finally talked to me like how he used to! YAY! well, can't blame him. we haven't met for like, maybe more than a year?  heh! :D i'm glad we're back to normal. the trio should never break! yes yes, i told ru. one fine day, i'm gonna blog about all our funny stuff together last year. wtf! i blogged can! but i deleted that blog away. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we 2 ganged up like what we used to against yishu. HA! then we were like saying. hey not bad. eat eat! eat more! u can become sumo! hey very good lo. japan's national treasure! hey. go eat ramen now! yes. GO! and eat sushi. must get used to the life of being in japan! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he made me laugh like mad. ahru claimed that she laughed till she got cramps. HAHA. then, i almost, people, ALMOST spitted my rice out cause i was laughing too hard. js said yishu was fined for breaking the floor. LOL. and taking up too much space. TOTALLY HILARIOUS. ohmans. we're damn bad. but i miss his wicked sense of humour la. so long since someone like him said such things to make me laugh till my stomach cramp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up. stood outside the bookshop. they were selling cups and js told yishu. yishu, see, this is A-cup. this is B-cup. this is C-cup. LOL! then i went, yah. AND U THINK YOU NEED A G-CUP. lol! okay, he's a freaking 9years-old. he doesn't really get the joke. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to sit on the signboard. hilarious. yishu sat on a side. then js went over to sit on the other and i sat beside him cause we said. we have to balance the weight! if not it'll topple. lol! then yishu heard that and got angry. then he came over and i was like. HEY NO. IT'LL REALLY TOPPLE. and i hopped away. luckily i did cause IT REALLY TOPPLED. then js fell on his pathetic butt and yishu's leg got smashed by the signboard. then, A LOUD SCREAM. followed by wails, " MY LEG, MY LEG -in chi-" omfg, he was scary. he was so loud that people came out to see what happened. and js was like, "OUCH MY BUTT." while he struggled to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he was super hilarious. making yishu laugh while crying. cause he was like," pour water, pour water. wash ur wounds. eh, okay. pour water. cause i don't know how to do anything else other than pour water." LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for mummy to come back and we went inside to play cards. wahaha. lol. played blackjack. loser forfeited. js was my dog! haha! and daidi. cool. i was always the one with the diamond3. anyway, it was fun la. kept laughing like crazy over i don't know what. and with mummy telling us what dumb things we did when we were younger. lol! we were seriously laughing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i said i heard erhu. really! then either ru or js was like, " no la. u go too much CO,. you're hallucinating." LOL. FUNNY PEOPLE. with them around in my life, i'll never ever be bored la. they are like so so nice and funny. entertaining and willing to entertain my crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. ha. never mind. i wanna meet them! soon. one of the best moments in life is to be with ahru and js. my dearest childhood friends. knew them when i was... P3 i think. or rather, became good friends with them when i was in P3.ru P2 and JS P4.  then we started roaming around. games, balls, OG, majestic and the dirty businesses together. and working and all. all was so fun. i don't want that to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO tmr! it's cultural potpourri! YAY! we're so gonna rock! we're the last item. the most rocking one! YAY. CO mass breakfast at 8.30 tomorrow. yay! i'm so looking forward. it's gonna be really fun! i guess. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it had been long since i had a good laugh that truely came from within. that's why, i love them that much. &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/11075679-7909343727626311370?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7909343727626311370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7909343727626311370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7909343727626311370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7909343727626311370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/have-been-updating-really-regularly-i.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-1101946831008016909</id><published>2006-11-27T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:38:17.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rehearsal in the morning. HUIYUN GOT HER NEW GLASSES. YAY! im happy! :D for her. yup. then we had rehearsal. kinda boring without rach. yes. then we watched the performances. i think choir sings well! really! the songs are very nice. I LIKE! and huiyun say CO's nicer than band. I'm happy happy happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, performed. not too bad la. but i was doing better in CO room! rawr! anyway, we had lunch! went to toilet. went back. LOL. and huiyun got super exposed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to the station with hongxuan. and i realise i only like the NICE hongxuan! he was being evil! lol! -no lo, I'm so nice to u can? hongxuan mumbles in background- alright alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D yay! then met ru and JS at JEC! yay! wanted ice-skate but somehow we changed the plans. haha. waited for him to finish his long johns. he hadn't change. he still eats as slow as usual. i remember how we used to laugh at him for COUNTING every grain of rice. haha! cause he eats super slowly! omg. i miss the times. i will blog them someday. I PROMISE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to watch happy feet. i think js was falling asleep lo! then i think the movie was nice leh. it's not exactly lame. some horny stuff at the front. but well, it's nice! really. trust me. it's horny. and i thought the dance part looked like NDP. really! yellow people doing tap dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeee. then we went off. talking. crapping. yay! JS is finally getting used to me. he said i was horny T.T and he say i noisy. RAWR. whatever! i can be dao alright? be glad that i never dao you. well, went home. ha! ru wanted to come but well, she didn't. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice nice nice. i love them loads! i miss the times. guess we can't go back to what we used to be. we're now all grown-up. having our own lives. no more spending days at the shop slacking and playing around. most importantly. WE LOST ALL OUR PLAYING LANDS! how fun. oblivious to the stares. ohwells. never mind. we're still gonna keep in touch? yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting them tmr again. WEEE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm super duper annoyed. gwen's not replying my sms. ZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hell, ziyi and bryan. come back soon PLEASE. gosh. i need my dearest la. and my da ge obviously. i miss you two loads. ZZ. bad. ziyi ziyi ziyi! i have so much to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read yuan's blog. dumb dumb. you made me sad! the last part. ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;i miss you. alot.&lt;br /&gt;my dearest ahgong.&lt;br /&gt;i've counted. it's the 38th day today.&lt;br /&gt;i bet you're happier over there ain't you?&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna dream, please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/11075679-1101946831008016909?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/1101946831008016909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=1101946831008016909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1101946831008016909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/1101946831008016909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/rehearsal-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8188645078979551556</id><published>2006-11-26T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:23:37.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RAWR&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ZIYI&lt;/span&gt; AND DA GE IS OUT OF SINGAPORE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; like so bored without them alright? no &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt; partners. my &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; partners. my &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; partners. my crapping partners. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;. they are everything la. yes yes, i miss &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt; sessions without them. and i think my bill is safe for the time being without anyone to &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE THE WEEK FLIES! so that they will be back! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt; on 2&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dec&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt; on 30 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nov&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rawr&lt;/span&gt;! dumb dumb dearest. go off for so long for what! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;rawr&lt;/span&gt;! i miss them. come back soon, dearest and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ge&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"this is the cross pollination of orchid corner. now, i shall demonstrate how to cross &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;pollinate&lt;/span&gt; orchids. 1st you take an orchid. then you find the lip of the orchid and open the cap. take the pollens out. see this is the pollen. then you take an orchid of another breed. put the pollen into the stigma of the orchid. under favourable conditions, another flower that is the hybrid of the 2 orchids used will be grown."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was what &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;repeating&lt;/span&gt; for 7hours yesterday. anyway, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; and i were super bored. and we went around the school. yes. we had lunch and i watched CO perform.WEE. i cheered super duper loudly for CO with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;elaine&lt;/span&gt;! :D I MISS CO WITHOUT ELAINE. and i miss my &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;rach&lt;/span&gt; lots too! damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;. cool. saw &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;nicky&lt;/span&gt; and he gave me his &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ben&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;jerry&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; went to buy one and then we realise we've got a free ice-cream to share too! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;yaye&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; wasted money. and lame &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; took pictures of the ice-cream to make &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt; jealous. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back and ms &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;sathi&lt;/span&gt; came. yep. she was rather &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt; abut the fact that i took history. ha! and we ganged up and say &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; geog sucks. yes. 2v1. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; was supporting geog. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! and i happily said, "no! geog is good! next time can go be farmer!." and ms &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;sathi&lt;/span&gt; was like, "ya be farmer!" &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! we're bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;joeshua&lt;/span&gt; came over to look for me later on. cool. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! i was super hyper talking to them. had soap for them and we convinced them to eat it cause it looks like sweets. seriously. and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt; really believed that it's sweets. HA! luckily &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;joeshua&lt;/span&gt; was like, "NO LA. IT'S SOAP!!!" &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helped out for a while and went back with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;joeshua&lt;/span&gt;. okay. thanks for lending me your umbrella, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;joeshua&lt;/span&gt;. felt kinda bad to see him drenched. wanted to give him back his umbrella but he didn't want it. so yea. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt; was telling me about &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;airgear&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;weepo&lt;/span&gt;! i wanna watch. that will mark my 6&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was kinda hyper on the bus talking about &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;airgear&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;wahaha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;joeshua&lt;/span&gt; can't believe that i can &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt; now. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;! went to take &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;MRT&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;. don wanna continue my pathetic journey on 196 alone. moreover it's raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, yuan and i are gonna find back our passion towards CO. we plan to love it as much as we do last time. the memories were great. :D &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! or rather yuan already LOVE co. i must find the fun and joy back. i must find the passion back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;lalala&lt;/span&gt;! scanned the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;neos&lt;/span&gt; we took long ago. wee! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;ru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;ru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;ru&lt;/span&gt;! I'M GOING ICE-SKATING WITH MY DEAR &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;YANRU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;TMR&lt;/span&gt;! and maybe &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;js&lt;/span&gt; will be going too :D see when he comes back from his camp. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;dalala&lt;/span&gt;. and cultural pot rehearsal &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt;! mans. but i think we suck. but &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;never mind&lt;/span&gt;. OTHERS WON'T KNOW IF WE'RE WRONG OR RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was bitching &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;ru&lt;/span&gt;. and getting hyper over cute guys. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.  =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;I'M&lt;/span&gt; HYPER. tell me what should i do? maple with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;ru&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83"&gt;yongfeng&lt;/span&gt; or go play &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84"&gt;flyff&lt;/span&gt; alone!? &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85"&gt;rahh&lt;/span&gt;! let's see. WEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, i miss &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8188645078979551556?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8188645078979551556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8188645078979551556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8188645078979551556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8188645078979551556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/rawr-ziyi-and-da-ge-is-out-of-singapore_26.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8239592586055438507</id><published>2006-11-21T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T02:03:26.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GWENDOLYN TAN &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;QI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;XIN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/604442/gwen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/736598/gwen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/108246/gwen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/125401/gwen2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! my &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;zilian&lt;/span&gt; friend! =D love you tons. love you loads. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;muah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;zzz&lt;/span&gt;. dot dot dot. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you love me as much. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not too late i guess. it's 12.30am. wee. you don't know how much i truly love. =D the memories you gave are kept securely. i have all of your &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;zilian&lt;/span&gt; pictures! how to forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's dance! and this is the 3rd time i said happy birthday. OKAY. record them down. remember what you gotta do when i said the 7&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; times! love love love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one day when &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jingying&lt;/span&gt; falls into a deep sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't worry, don't panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she's just off to be the right-hand girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;. too much &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;midori&lt;/span&gt; no &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hibi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;weee&lt;/span&gt;. i shall become his right hand! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ge&lt;/span&gt; still knows the best huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoo. no more &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt; at CO. she won't be going till next year. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wtfbbq&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;NOOOO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; die without my &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt;. help. please, i pray. let &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;rachel&lt;/span&gt; miraculously recover so that she can perform! i don't wanna be alone at &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;VCH&lt;/span&gt;! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, that quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 5 &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;false&lt;/span&gt; statements are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i love CO&lt;br /&gt;7. i love love love chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;9. i have my own room.&lt;br /&gt;14. i love to be in photographs!&lt;br /&gt;16. i cry myself to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 is a killer. nobody got it. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, didn't i say &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; only neutral towards CO? ha. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; almost got them right! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt; didn't think &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pro enough to rear a goldfish for 2 years &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; letting it die and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt; didn't think i love bananas. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, last thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;GWENDO&lt;/span&gt;! (4&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s gwendo made me change the original picture that i chose in the middle of the night before anyone else can see that. she thought she looked fat. well, admit that you are, gwen. she really does come online at the weirdest time of the night! 1.30am! haha. well, this is good. ALOT ALOT of her zilianness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8239592586055438507?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8239592586055438507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8239592586055438507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8239592586055438507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8239592586055438507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-birthday-gwendolyn-tan-qi-xin-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2243434485882403246</id><published>2006-11-20T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T02:25:03.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WEE. went to &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; party on &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! WEE. it was fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was late though, but &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was like, even later? and we waited for a long long time for the others. so, i conclude that i made the right choice by being late! wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went there and people were like looking at my hair. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. waited and waited.  FINALLY, we can leave! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i were &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;enthu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people. we were at the front! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! and the guys are super bias! why &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday got so many presents, my birthday only one present! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;RAWR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! then &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;brandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; started laughing at my hair! he went "&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;JINGYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! -stares- &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we got there by bus. the bus was like full because of us. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said my 'wallet' is cool! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;brandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; started to laugh at me! i was sitting behind him so he can &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;conveniently&lt;/span&gt; turn back and laugh at me for being a &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;noob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;RAWR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; told him every single dumb thing i did in &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;dota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally we got there. we braved the slopes! it was funny. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i turned back and we saw &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;huiyin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there, finally. and we both shouted '&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;HUIYIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' super loudly together. HI5! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. then &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;huiyin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looked at me for a moment before she realised it's &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;jingying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! she then had an immediate "&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, i realise that &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dresses exactly like my father! and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;joeshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; looks older than my father =X don't believe? &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; upload his pic one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we started off with some games and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;vera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;kaiwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were forfeited. they had to cat-walk and pose. i was like laughing at them =X . then we were split into groups. i was in group 6, WITH BRANDON. =D &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! HIGHLIGHT. we had this game and they were looking for the cutest pose. obviously, we sent &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;brandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! we were like &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;brandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; later u go up and you do the -&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;SHUAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- pose okay! then you SURE win one. and he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; went up, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; did the -&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;SHUAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- pose and he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;won! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;yayness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;brandon's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so cute so cute so cute so cute la! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;ge's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right. sad that i didn't take a picture of that moment of extreme cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;brandon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; laughed at my hair. he said it's weird. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;joeshua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said that it's humorous. which means it looks funny. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! bad. then &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i got things to eat. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. and chatted with the people. they said we 2 look alike. like huh? i don't think &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i look alike can? &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. then after we finished our food, it was the CAKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was shocked that my fave fruit is really bananas! wee. and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is so unfair. she bought the cake because she thought that &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like chocs! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. after we finished our cake, we went over to talk to &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;nicky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;yixuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. quite funny la. they were imitating the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;jue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;dui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; super star people. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we crapped around. took pictures and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/845295/photo-0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/204749/photo-0223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;french fries with attitude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/695504/photo-0224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/735616/photo-0224.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she's mine, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/29441/photo-0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/135524/photo-0226.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;! smile :D hey! i see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;nicky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; at the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/378331/photo-0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/505972/photo-0225.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; greedy! look at her plate of food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/1600/954360/photo-0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/95/1352/400/199734/photo-0227.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;nicky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;! taken at random. without them knowing. look at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;! HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. then we went home pretty soon. was talking about &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;wushu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, karate, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;aikido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gong and all. and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; started this &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;ISHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing. funny! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;ISSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;ZIYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;ISSHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back by train. was with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83"&gt;shuling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the beginning. then we went to talk to &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85"&gt;shuling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; left.&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87"&gt;ISHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88"&gt;ISHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. we kept doing the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89"&gt;ISHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing. and &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90"&gt;bryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was funny. he was on the escalator and he did &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91"&gt;ISHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. funny funny. it was fun la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i crapped &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. we &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_95"&gt;telepath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ed! DON'T PICK UP! :D &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_96"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! i love my &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_95"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_97"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_96"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_98"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and of course, my dear &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_97"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_99"&gt;huiyun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! it's so sad that she can't go to &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_98"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_100"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; party. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_99"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_101"&gt;yun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ah! convince &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_100"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_102"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_101"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_103"&gt;gugu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to let u go out, someday. I WANNA SEE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_102"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_104"&gt;gwen's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; actual birthday's coming! VERY SOON! it's tomorrow! :D yes &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_103"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_105"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'll send u a long long &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_104"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_106"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_105"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_107"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! talking about birthdays. it's &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_106"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_108"&gt;shikai's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday today. well, doubt he'll ever see this and even if he does, he might not even appreciate me for saying. but still, a happy birthday to you, &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_107"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_109"&gt;kai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_108"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_110"&gt;kai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_109"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_111"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it's been long since i said that. the craze was like, more than half a year ago? yes? bahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_110"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_112"&gt;gwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO U, does that mean that &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_111"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_113"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the 1st? NO? cause it's not the actual day. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_112"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_114"&gt;rahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. okay. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_113"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_115"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_114"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_116"&gt;CRAZYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_115"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_117"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_116"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_118"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so hyper! cause &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_117"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_119"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blogging in the middle of the night. as usual! it's 2.24am. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_118"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_120"&gt;lala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! :D &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_119"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_121"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hyper hyper hyper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sad! i wasn't at home these few days. was working at ocean. and i saw familiar people there! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_120"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_122"&gt;muahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_121"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_123"&gt;dalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i wonder if &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_122"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_124"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had rocked the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_123"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_125"&gt;concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with her GREEN POLKA DOTS DRESS. polka dots! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_124"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_126"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; got me obsessed about them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_125"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_127"&gt;gwendodo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i are gonna dance. :D &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_126"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_128"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! dance dance dance., SALSA. wild try. yes, it's salsa! really salsa! &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_127"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_129"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; happy! happy! HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_128"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_130"&gt;ohwells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. it's the 24&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_129"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_131"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;it seemed like all was long ago.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, it's only the 24&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_130"&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_132"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_131"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; glad that he's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_132"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_133"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt; they met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_134"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; glad that he loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_135"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; glad that they're happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_136"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just so so glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;why don't i feel anything?&lt;br /&gt;am i that superficial?&lt;br /&gt;i think &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_137"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; doing for the sake of doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_138"&gt;ziyi&lt;/span&gt; likes to say my dreams keep up with my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;let's say, i really don't feel anything.&lt;br /&gt;then why did he disappear?&lt;br /&gt;he isn't out of it yet, right?&lt;br /&gt;and, i can't seem to remember without him.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;give me a point on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_139"&gt;JINGYING&lt;/span&gt;. the melancholy of &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_140"&gt;JINGYING&lt;/span&gt;. love &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_141"&gt;JINGYING&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_142"&gt;JINGYING&lt;/span&gt; days.&lt;br /&gt;bleach. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_143"&gt;naruto&lt;/span&gt;. the melancholy of &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_144"&gt;haruhi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_145"&gt;suzumiya&lt;/span&gt;. love &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_146"&gt;hina&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_147"&gt;midori&lt;/span&gt; days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-2243434485882403246?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2243434485882403246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2243434485882403246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2243434485882403246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2243434485882403246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/wee.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5888877059672403681</id><published>2006-11-15T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T17:41:59.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>recieved complaints about pop-ups. ohwells, i didn't know it till people complaint to me for one reason. i don't use internet explorer and i don't get the pop-ups! too bad. i don't know what's wrong with the skin so yes, change your browser people! firefox! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one thing, when you see me, don't go OMG. instead, you should smile like everything is perfectly alright and say, "nice change there, jingying." okay i admit. i sort of took the idea from yuan! muahaha. credits to her. and yes, i have came back from my haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i have SHORT hair. shorter than gwen's definitely. weee. couldn't get used to it cause it's like. i only had short hair twice in my entire life. 1st time is when i was born. had long hair since kindergarden. went crazy and had short hair during P4. returned to having long hair at P5. so yes, cutting my hair short is like.. a very adventurous thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, my hair is now, stylable. LOL. yes. the hairstylist styled my hair. and i thought i smelt like brandon. the wax on my hair. ewww. anyway, i think i look much better without styling la! and ziyi say im her mushroom now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's seriously weird touching your head, expecting to feel that normal bunch of hair there but there's actually nothing there! and there's more hair on my right side then left side! rawr! ohyah! ziyi and i got the same hair stylist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't care. SAY I'M CUTE. miiee berri kAwaii nEhs. LOL. okay, i'm crazy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. jingying has short hair! she's cute. admit it. rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe i can go to gwen's brithday party! YAYNESS :D  and oh, love hina is super duper nice. shall borrow the comics to read! i have absolutle nothing to blog about. and im feeling super random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;koped from somebody's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One. &lt;/span&gt;Think of 15 short bits of interesting stuff about yourself. And they've gotta be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two. &lt;/span&gt;Come up with 5 false statements regarding yourself, but for fun's sake keep them in the threshold of believability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Three.&lt;/span&gt; Jumble them all up together and list them in any order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four.&lt;/span&gt; Post them on your blog and let people guess which the five false ones are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five.&lt;/span&gt; Get 5 others to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i have 2 siblings&lt;br /&gt;2. i love CO.&lt;br /&gt;3. i take bus 196 home.&lt;br /&gt;4. i live at tiong bahru.&lt;br /&gt;5. i don't have any shoes with heels.&lt;br /&gt;6. my favourite fruit is bananas.&lt;br /&gt;7. i love love love chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;8. i once had a pet goldfish that lived for 2 years!&lt;br /&gt;9. i have my own room.&lt;br /&gt;10. nobody shares my computer with me.&lt;br /&gt;11. i watch bleach!&lt;br /&gt;12. i'm a very not emotional person.&lt;br /&gt;13. nagasiren is the only hero that i can use. (cause i know nothing about the others)&lt;br /&gt;14. i love to be in photographs!&lt;br /&gt;15. from the start of this year to july, i've gained a total of 8 kg!&lt;br /&gt;16. i cry myself to bed.&lt;br /&gt;17. my birthday is 16 october!&lt;br /&gt;19. i can't go out with friends until sec1.&lt;br /&gt;20. i have short hair. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people im tagging:&lt;br /&gt;1. ziyi!&lt;br /&gt;2. gwen!&lt;br /&gt;3. huiyun!&lt;br /&gt;4. simin!&lt;br /&gt;5. huiyin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes people please guess which are the 5 false statements! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5888877059672403681?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5888877059672403681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5888877059672403681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5888877059672403681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5888877059672403681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/recieved-complaints-about-pop-ups.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2462989521726648747</id><published>2006-11-13T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T21:52:52.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay here you go. i'm bored. yes. a quiz. too bad. IM BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current mood:&lt;br /&gt;kinda hyper but bored at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current music:&lt;br /&gt;what you mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current taste:&lt;br /&gt;tasteless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current hair:&lt;br /&gt;normal pony-tail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current clothes:&lt;br /&gt;CO tee and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current annoyance:&lt;br /&gt;gwen is not replying me! rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current smell:&lt;br /&gt;my B.O. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current thing I should be doing:&lt;br /&gt;go out and have my dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current windows open:&lt;br /&gt;blogger like duh, my own blog, gwen's chat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current desktop picture:&lt;br /&gt;go look at that picture of my computer in a few posts below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current favorite band:&lt;br /&gt;the one rach and i formed the last xiao zu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current book:&lt;br /&gt;currently not reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current cd in stereo:&lt;br /&gt;stero is out already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current crush:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not that heavy yet to be able to crush. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current favorite celeb:&lt;br /&gt;if i am one, i will be the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ DO YOU.. ]&lt;br /&gt;Smoke?:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do drugs?:&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a dream that keeps coming back?:&lt;br /&gt;hur, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember your first love?:&lt;br /&gt;let's see if i've really loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still love him/her?:&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the newspaper?:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any gay or lesbian friends?:&lt;br /&gt;i think i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in miracles?:&lt;br /&gt;oh, yes i do. faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it's possible to remain faithful forever?:&lt;br /&gt;i think so looking at my ahma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider yourself tolerant of others?:&lt;br /&gt;i will be able to tolerate those whom i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider love a mistake?:&lt;br /&gt;it depends, seriously. but i'd rather call it entertainment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the taste of alcohol?:&lt;br /&gt;no. it's bitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a favorite candy?:&lt;br /&gt;i don't like candies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in astrology?:&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. i'm a libra and i behave like a gemini. so you think it's accurate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in magic?:&lt;br /&gt;ha, yes. magic. they are wonderful illusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in god?:&lt;br /&gt;totally, yes, buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any pets:&lt;br /&gt;ha. 2 tortoise at home but well, they aren't mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to or plan to go to college:&lt;br /&gt;duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any piercings?:&lt;br /&gt;no. WEE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any tattoos?:&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate yourself:&lt;br /&gt;like hello, you don't know how much i love myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an obsession?:&lt;br /&gt;yes, i get obsessed easily. and 2 obsessions that never fades- self-obsession and computer-obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a secret crush?:&lt;br /&gt;what do you think? am i crushing? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a best friend?:&lt;br /&gt;yes duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish on stars?:&lt;br /&gt;NO. and i laugh at those who believes their wishes are gonna come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ LOVE LIFE ]&lt;br /&gt;Ever been in love?:&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?:&lt;br /&gt;i've said, there's no such thing as LOVE at 1st sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in "the one?":&lt;br /&gt;eh, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your ideal significant other:&lt;br /&gt;super duper CUTE. yes, i must be able to call him CUTE in terms of personailty and looks, i hope. and and and, he must dota! don't care. YES. plus he mustn't be BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ETC]&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever played a game that required removal of clothing?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been intoxicated?:&lt;br /&gt;by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been caught "doing something?":&lt;br /&gt;doing what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a tease?:&lt;br /&gt;AM I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shy to make the first move?:&lt;br /&gt;hurhur, JINGYING IS THE SHYEST GIRL ON EARTH.  you believe me? lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ APPEARANCE ]&lt;br /&gt;Hair:&lt;br /&gt;currently, long and messy. so who knows what i'll look like after my haircut! SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyes:&lt;br /&gt;eyes what? shape? colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height:&lt;br /&gt;:D i'd rather not answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ LAST THING.. ]&lt;br /&gt;Bought:&lt;br /&gt;SOYA BEAN MILK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate &amp; Drank:&lt;br /&gt;ate octopus ball and drank SOYA BEAN MILK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read:&lt;br /&gt;my own blog archive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched on TV:&lt;br /&gt;can't remember. it was long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ EITHER OR.. ]&lt;br /&gt;beer or cider:&lt;br /&gt;neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drinks or shots:&lt;br /&gt;drinks- water. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cats or dogs:&lt;br /&gt;dogs. wtfbbq, i hate cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;single or taken:&lt;br /&gt;single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pen or pencil:&lt;br /&gt;pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gloves or mittens:&lt;br /&gt;gloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food or candy:&lt;br /&gt;Food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cassette or cd:&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather download songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coke or pepsi:&lt;br /&gt;pepsi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ WHO DO YOU WANT TO.. ]&lt;br /&gt;kill:&lt;br /&gt;nobody, IM NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get really wasted with:&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avoid:&lt;br /&gt;oh everyone. im anti social.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ LAST PERSON YOU.. ]&lt;br /&gt;saw:&lt;br /&gt;my brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to on the phone:&lt;br /&gt;william&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hugged:&lt;br /&gt;my brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instant messaged:&lt;br /&gt;gwen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kissed:&lt;br /&gt;eh, that was long ago. i say. one of my sexy obsessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ HAVE YOU EVER.. ]&lt;br /&gt;Drank alcohol?:&lt;br /&gt;AH YES. SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done drugs?:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken the law?:&lt;br /&gt;jay walked! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run away from home?:&lt;br /&gt;no, if i ran, i won't have my comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken a bone?:&lt;br /&gt;no. MUAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Truth Or Dare?:&lt;br /&gt;yes, duh ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone you don't know?&lt;br /&gt;sad but i'm not that wild yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in a fight?:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come close to dying?:&lt;br /&gt;ha, no and i'm wondering how would that feel like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ WHAT IS.. ]&lt;br /&gt;Your bedroom like?:&lt;br /&gt;ha. see see, that 4 walls, 2 windows, lotsa coardbords, books all over and one pretty LCD moniter beside a magnificent epson stylus printer which is above that nice self-assembled CPU with this modem on top. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite thing for breakfast?:&lt;br /&gt;FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite restaurant?:&lt;br /&gt;everyone! i love to eat. so sorry. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your bedside table?:&lt;br /&gt;let's say, i don't have a bed in the 1st place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you eat when you raid the fridge late at night?:&lt;br /&gt;cakes and ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest fear?:&lt;br /&gt;loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spontaneous or plain?:&lt;br /&gt;SPONTANEOUS please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to play poker?:&lt;br /&gt;HA, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you carry with you at all times?:&lt;br /&gt;myn handphone and my 'wallet'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you drive?:&lt;br /&gt;let me try to drive you around and you'll know! provided if you're still alive after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you miss most about being little?:&lt;br /&gt;NO SCHOOL and that i-dont-need-to-care attitude. and oh, i think i never got bored once. somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with your given name?:&lt;br /&gt;YES. JINGYING JINGYING JINGYING! WEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your bedroom?:&lt;br /&gt;look at the picture and you will know how my room looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in a play?:&lt;br /&gt;YES. muahaha. i'm the little red riding hood. that voice of the COCK. the girl who never shared in the x'mas production. :D okay at least those are the MAJOR ones i performed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do poor, homeless, or starving people sometimes annoy you?:&lt;br /&gt;why should they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you consider yourself to be a nice person?:&lt;br /&gt;OBVIOUSLY. DUH. HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey, you. im bored. entertain me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i make it a game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for you to be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey girls, aren't i bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i'm bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that's so sad. &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/11075679-2462989521726648747?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2462989521726648747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2462989521726648747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2462989521726648747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2462989521726648747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-here-you-go.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5893443708730616548</id><published>2006-11-09T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T00:09:16.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hello. I'M BLOGGING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANYONE, EVERYONE, PLEASE REMIND JINGYING THAT SHE'S NOT SERIOUS.&lt;/span&gt; kthx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad bad bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="xpalettetable" style="width: 130px;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: 1px solid rgb(255, 255, 255);" unselectable="on" onmouseover="PaletteOver(this)" onmouseout="PaletteOut(this)" onclick="PaletteClick('#ffffff')" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;img height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;opps, she did it again. she's not that innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;she's not serious is she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;what is she doing- waiting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;no, she says she's positive that she's not serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;he's just a spare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;no no. she's not gonna fall into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;it's just her entertainment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;she's losing it for the fun of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;but hey, what's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;arh, the history is not gonna repeat itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;she loves the one she knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;but the other is the one really getting her happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;complicated, isn't she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i think his girlfriend HATES me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;that bitch who's and seducing her bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BYEBYE! I END MY POST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5893443708730616548?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5893443708730616548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5893443708730616548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5893443708730616548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5893443708730616548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2023620680766477533</id><published>2006-11-07T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T09:47:54.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;random fact:&lt;/span&gt; I LOVE TO UPDATE MY BLOG IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT WHEN EVERYONE'S SLEEPING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaye! and yes, I HAVE GOTTEN MY BATTLECHEST AND I CAN DOTA ALREADY! YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00965.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! WARCRAFT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ORIGINAL&lt;/span&gt; BATTLECHEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00959.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woots. the contents! 1 manual, 2 guidebooks and 2 discs. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00960.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a pretty close-up. doesn't it look just so tasty? yes. that guy on frozen throne is my new craze. LALA. right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i brought that LAST copy available at funan. well, it's just because the distributor in SG went bankruppt. looo. yes. hey people, i'm being serious. at least that's the story that all the shop owners are selling my cousin. and i'm gonna ask alot of people to teach me. loo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm the nooblet. yes! nooblet in dota. :D btw, nooblet refers to people who are worse than a noob. a word coined up by YOUR IDOL, JINGYING. so yah, i have bryan who WILL and MUST teach me. and and. BRANDON TAN JUN JIE who PROMISED to teach me when he can come online. but who knows when will he come online? looo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i declare, TEOJINGYING, is a proud owner of an ORIGINAL warcraftIII battlechest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS. okay sorry. i'm over excited. yay! but i kept getting pwn in the game. so yea, please, teach me. wee. and you know i LOVE pro dota players. so yes, any PRO dota players who reads this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, teach me. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd, be honoured. because jingying loves you for a change. so yes, i know people desire my love. so yes, go dota and be a pro. and you're gonna get my utmost LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALALALA. and bonus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/photo-0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/photo-0207.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GET TO SEE THE OH SO CUTE ZHEWEI AKA JINGYING'S BELOVED BROTHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! he's so cute right? yes, i know. everyone says that he looks like me. LALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BONUS NO.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00294.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you get to see the thing i face the MOST everyday. my computer! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't you just so happy after reading my post. as in. hey. you're reading the post of the person you love. yay! ohmans. im self-obsessed. WEEE. whatever. i'm hyper. i'm super hyper. cause it's in the middle of the night. it's 1.56AM currently. ohgosh! bad. i'm sleeping close to 2 every night. that's unhealthy! rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had CO today. and i officially love fen yong qian jing! cause it's soooo damn nice. yes yes yes! weee. and hongxuan kept slapping me. wtf. but well, jingying is nice. and she has a good temper. lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and william calls dota lane corridors. WEIRD GUY. lala. not bad. i'm happy! cause i went around asking the guys if they dota and they do! i mean some. YAY! :D okay sorry. lalala. i love my huang EX ai ren. woots. and yes. rachel. let me show u that pretty picture of my huang EX ai ren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/conductor.%20LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/conductor.%20LOL.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. huang ex ai ren- conductor. LOL. don't ask me how i get them! SHEESH. if not he'll so busy taking pictures because everybody wants them! muahaha. shyt. i'm so hyper. cause it's 2am already! gosh. the later it is, the hyper-er i'll get. LALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALAALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYY. i'm so happy! i'm just so happy! YAY! don't ask me why. cause there's no valid reason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's ROCKY.&lt;br /&gt;opposite of sucky.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so, my thoughts are keeping up with my dreams huh?&lt;br /&gt;what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-2023620680766477533?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2023620680766477533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2023620680766477533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2023620680766477533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2023620680766477533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/random-fact-i-love-to-update-my-blog-in.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8689835425726766645</id><published>2006-11-04T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T01:22:24.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just a sudden thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i rock. i know i'm your idol. yes, you do idolise me. but even so, when you wanna copy me, can you make it seem like you are not copying me. there's an ART to copying. you're dumbest person i've seen to copy wholesale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, that post. yes yes. people. it's coming already! i've been typing it since novmeber1! but it's super long and i have no patience to type everything in one go so yah. bear with it. I KNOW U HAVE THE URGE TO HACK INTO MY ACCOUNT TO READ THE DRAFT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait, patience is a game! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you just don't know how you got me lost in the game.&lt;br /&gt;hope, will you still stay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in silence, we appreciate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;words formed were not heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in the end, we chose to just enjoy everything- in slience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think he'll come back?&lt;br /&gt;you think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's the 7th day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;dreams dreams dreams.&lt;br /&gt;will dreams ever come true?&lt;br /&gt;are dreams prophecies of the future?&lt;br /&gt;or are they the truth your subconscious recieves?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe they are just what you desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-8689835425726766645?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/8689835425726766645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=8689835425726766645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8689835425726766645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/8689835425726766645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-sudden-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-5809549729524219959</id><published>2006-11-03T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T18:09:04.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i will blog that entry soon. i'm already half way through it! WAIT. PATIENCE! it's worth while! haha. so mean while. i shall do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The longest survey you'll ever fill out! Do the world a favor: fill it out and post it for all your friends.... Do this because the person who sent it to you didn't sit here for ages for nothing. Answer all the questions honestly, no lying to avoid stuff. Try to answer the questions as you read the answers of the person who sent it to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1::Name::&lt;br /&gt;jingying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2::Single or Taken::&lt;br /&gt;single. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3::Sex::&lt;br /&gt;hmms. unsure. female perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4::Siblings::&lt;br /&gt;a brother and a sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5::eye color::&lt;br /&gt;dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6::Shoe size::&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7::Height::&lt;br /&gt;something that i'm ashamed of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9::Righty or lefty::&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10::Can you make a dollar in change right now:&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11::Who is your closest friend::&lt;br /&gt;computer and my sexy obsessions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12::Do you have a BF or GF::&lt;br /&gt;no. cause computer is my LAOGONG alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13::Kind of pants::&lt;br /&gt;those that doesn't reveal that im fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14::Number::&lt;br /&gt;2 and 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15::Animal::&lt;br /&gt;human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16::Drink::&lt;br /&gt;plain water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17::Sport::&lt;br /&gt;everything. im multi-talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18::Month::&lt;br /&gt;october.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19::Juice::&lt;br /&gt;brain juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20::Breakfast::&lt;br /&gt;food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21::cartoon character::&lt;br /&gt;shinchan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22::Given anyone a bath?::&lt;br /&gt;my sister. i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23::Smoked?::&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24::Bungee Jumped?::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25::Made yourself throw-up?::&lt;br /&gt;when i feel the urge to throw up. i throw up to end the urge to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26::Put your tongue on a frozen pole::&lt;br /&gt;no. i can't find a frozen pole in the 1st place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27::Loved someone so much it made you cry?::&lt;br /&gt;yes. no. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28::Broken a bone::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28::Played truth or dare::&lt;br /&gt;duh. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29::Been in a police car::&lt;br /&gt;no. i would very much liked to. so much that i tried flagging it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30::Been on a plane::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31::Came close to dying::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32::Been in a sauna::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33::Been in a hot tub::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34::Swam in the ocean::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35::Fallen asleep in school::&lt;br /&gt;oh yes of course. it's my daily routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36::Ran away?::&lt;br /&gt;no. i love my computer too much to run away. cause i wouldn't have a computer if i ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37::Broken someone's heart::&lt;br /&gt;have i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38::Cried when someone died::&lt;br /&gt;yes. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39::Cried in school::&lt;br /&gt;eh. i think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40::Fell off your chair::&lt;br /&gt;YES. lol. i'm that nice to entertain you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41::Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call?::&lt;br /&gt;no. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42::Saved AIM convos::&lt;br /&gt;auto-save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43::Made out with just a friend?::&lt;br /&gt;hmms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44::Used someone::&lt;br /&gt;maybe i did.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45::Your good luck charm?::&lt;br /&gt;a good luck charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46::Best song you ever heard::&lt;br /&gt;TWINKLE TWINKLE LITTLE STAR .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47::What's your room like::&lt;br /&gt;a room. yes you're right. 4 walls. one door. windows. and a computer on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48::What is beside you?::&lt;br /&gt;my imaginary friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49::Last thing you ate::&lt;br /&gt;chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50::What kind of shampoo do you use?::&lt;br /&gt;herbal essence. currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Ever Had...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51::Chicken pox::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52::Sore Throat::&lt;br /&gt;duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53::Stitches::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54::Broken nose::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Do You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55::Believe in love at first sight::&lt;br /&gt;there's no such thing as LOVE at 1st sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56::Like picnics::&lt;br /&gt;yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57::Like school::&lt;br /&gt;no. seriously. i don't like school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Who?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59::Was the last person you called::&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60::Was the last person you slow danced with?::&lt;br /&gt;myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61::Makes you smile::&lt;br /&gt;everyone who tries to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62::Did you last yell at::&lt;br /&gt;nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63::Broke your heart::&lt;br /&gt;anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64::Told you they loved you?::&lt;br /&gt;everyone. im that lovable. yes. i am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65::Who's your loudest friend?::&lt;br /&gt;gwen, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66::Do you like filling these out:&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67::Do you wear contact lenses or glasses::&lt;br /&gt;yup. both. call me a record breaker. i broke my contacts in one week's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68::Do you get along with your family::&lt;br /&gt;yes. very. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Questions: (yeah right!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69::What are you listening to right now?::&lt;br /&gt;whatever my media player plays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70::What did you do yesterday?::&lt;br /&gt;everything that i should do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71::Gotten any awards::&lt;br /&gt;yes duh. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72::What car do you wish to have::&lt;br /&gt;BMWs. yes. im in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73::Where do you want to get married?::&lt;br /&gt;black hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74::Good driver?::&lt;br /&gt;yes. i got the last place the last time i tried car racing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75::Good singer?::&lt;br /&gt;YES. i know everyone's secretly in love with my voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76::Have a lava lamp?::&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77::How many remote controls are in your house?::&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78::What do you dream about?::&lt;br /&gt;them. i kept dreaming of them! don't ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79::When you last showered::&lt;br /&gt;1 month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80::Scary or Funny Movies::&lt;br /&gt;a hybrid will be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81::Chocolate or Vanilla::&lt;br /&gt;mixture of them will be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82::Rootbeer or Dr.Pepper::&lt;br /&gt;N/A. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83::Skiing or Boarding::&lt;br /&gt;skiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84::Summer or winter?::&lt;br /&gt;summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85::Silver or Gold?::&lt;br /&gt;silver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86::Sprite or 7up::&lt;br /&gt;they taste the same to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87::Coffee or tea::&lt;br /&gt;coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88::Phone or in person::&lt;br /&gt;person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89::Are you oldest, middle, youngest::&lt;br /&gt;oldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90::Indoor or outdoor::&lt;br /&gt;depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91::Diamond or pearl::&lt;br /&gt;diamond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Today did you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92::Talk to someone you liked::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93::Bought something::&lt;br /&gt;ice lemon tea. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94::Got sick::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95::Sang::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96::Talked to an ex::&lt;br /&gt;remember i said that my ex's my computer? of course i did talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97::Miss someone::&lt;br /&gt;uh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Last person who:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98::Saw you cry::&lt;br /&gt;my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99::Made you cry::&lt;br /&gt;loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100::You went to the movies with::&lt;br /&gt;uh. ziyi, gwen, wm and joeshua. yea. long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101::You went to the mall with::&lt;br /&gt;my cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102::Ever been in a fight with your pet::&lt;br /&gt;uh. yes. he blamed me for letting the cat next door rape him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103::Been to California::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104::Been to Mexico::&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;105::Been to Canada::&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106::Been to Europe::&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Random.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;107::Do you have a crush on someone::&lt;br /&gt;i suppose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108::Best feeling in the world::&lt;br /&gt;being LOVED. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;109::Worst feeling in the world::&lt;br /&gt;loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;110::Future KIDS names:&lt;br /&gt;ilovejingying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111::Do you sleep with a stuffed animal::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112::What's under your bed::&lt;br /&gt;dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113::Favorite sports to watch::&lt;br /&gt;SOCCER! yayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114::Favorite Location::&lt;br /&gt;infront of the computer table. serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115::Piercing/Tattoos::&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;116::What are you scared of::&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117::Who do you really hate?::&lt;br /&gt;i'm nice and i don't hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;118::Have you ever liked someone you didn't have a chance with?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;119::Have you ever cried::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120::Are you lonely right now::&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121::Song that's stuck in your head right now?::&lt;br /&gt;ROLLING STAR! by YUI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;122::Have you ever played strip poker::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123::Have you ever been on radio/TV::&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;124::Have you ever been in a mosh-pit:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;125::Ever liked someone but thought they never noticed you?::&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;126::Last person you talked to on the phone?::&lt;br /&gt;bryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;127::Your Favorite Food?::&lt;br /&gt;i love food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;128::Are you to shy to ask someone out?::&lt;br /&gt;not really. i will go "hey. wanna go out?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;129::Hugs or Kisses?::&lt;br /&gt;both. can i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;130::Butter, Plain or Salted popcorn?::&lt;br /&gt;butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;131::Dogs or Cats?::&lt;br /&gt;dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;132::Have you ever fired a gun?::&lt;br /&gt;yes. and i killed 45 people with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133::How many pillows do you sleep with?::&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;134::Do you hate immature people?::&lt;br /&gt;no. they make my life interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;135::Who are you?::&lt;br /&gt;the ever so nice and the prettiest person on earth- jingying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna get battlechest this sunday. yay. people. 3 cheers for me. celebrate the magnificent day! WOO. :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't ask me why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-5809549729524219959?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/5809549729524219959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=5809549729524219959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5809549729524219959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/5809549729524219959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-will-blog-that-entry-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-811447597822872296</id><published>2006-11-01T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T00:26:49.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  people. i blogged! sorry la. im dead busy. serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i shall smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. tomorrow will be the last lesson 2o3 will be having together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. please, people. everyone. don't tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i shall not cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. tomorrow is a bad day. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. i dread tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i plan to not sleep tonight but request denied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. evrything's fine. really, i hate to see tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. jingying shall be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. i believe he got to a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. today, one line took 14 seconds. one round took 1mins 45sec. our speed is 0.7foot/sec. tsk. slow 4 hours. and boring 2 hours at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. last day. we shall hang on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. tmr's confrontation. ZZZ. i suddenly realise how unimportant things are. what is 2 years compared to 14 years?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-811447597822872296?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/811447597822872296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=811447597822872296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/811447597822872296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/811447597822872296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-2095572118635724963</id><published>2006-10-27T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T13:11:15.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;everything's coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;the man whom i dear&lt;br /&gt;the man who worked who made us survive.&lt;br /&gt;the man who waite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; for me after school without fail.&lt;br /&gt;that face that beamed when everyone enjoys his food.&lt;br /&gt;that hand which held the cane and c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;ased me around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times  when he almost left,&lt;br /&gt;i realise why didn't i treasure enough.&lt;br /&gt;he braved the cancer.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry that i didn't talk.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry show concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to walk over and say something.&lt;br /&gt;but i just can't force any words out of me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;dead sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sittiing on the verge of death.&lt;br /&gt;everybody teared.&lt;br /&gt;but why can't i  talk and say something?&lt;br /&gt;looking at him gasping for air every few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;sitting close but still  i can't help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he might just leave, any moment.&lt;br /&gt;he can't stay by us for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope, i pray, i wish.&lt;br /&gt;just leave peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;that might be heartless.&lt;br /&gt;but im just trying to not be selfish.&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't that be much better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i didn't treasure.&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i didn't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i face my computer more than you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry, i'm sorry, i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i just want to say,&lt;br /&gt;i truly love you, my dearest ah gong.&lt;br /&gt;without you, there wouldn't be the jingying here today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BLAH. anyway, it's officially the last day of school yesterday. ohwells. some regrets. i have plenty to say. maybe after wednesday which will be our last lesson together. got into trip science+hist as expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will really really talk to everyone on wednesday. i mean those whom i didn't talk to yesterday. i'm really sorry to some. thankful to some. i just have alot to say. my sexy obsessions especially. without them, i wouldn't be complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i shall just say it blunt. ziyi will hate me for typing all these. i just wanna say that i shall definitely ask him. and it'll be better if he just stumble across my blog and read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to shikai. yes. i really really wonder. wtf did ziyi and i do to make you dao us? what did we do? seriously, i don't know the reason. i think im just being hated by you without knowing why you hate me or something like that. i confess, i do appreciate the times when we were still good friends. when you will still talk to us and joke with us. the times when i can talk to you anytime i wanted. but, you suddenly just ignored us? and you still chose to dao us till the very last day. wtf wtf wtf? i don't understand why. and oh, why did you block us? zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry. he gets me pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2o3 will be getting into different classes next year. ohwells. but im thankful that ziyi will most probably be with me ! brandon and chengwei too, i guess. that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i'll blog more on wednesday.&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/11075679-2095572118635724963?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/2095572118635724963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=2095572118635724963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2095572118635724963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/2095572118635724963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/10/everythings-coming-to-end.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-7281869322924383447</id><published>2006-10-24T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T19:32:08.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>P.S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lotsa people say my ev0lem act noob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/Maple0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/Maple0016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot wear like that meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ziyi asked me to buy some new clothes for her. cause she look freaking noob. i think she haven't changed since level 23 or something like that. so nice me decided to make her look un-noob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/unnoob.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/unnoob.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT NOOB ALREADY RIGHT! smiles smiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and huiyin do reply tags fast. and u miss my post la! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS SUCH A NICE 4 LETTER WORD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-7281869322924383447?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/7281869322924383447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=7281869322924383447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7281869322924383447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/7281869322924383447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/10/p.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-3442167355407017590</id><published>2006-10-24T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T17:09:38.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUE TO POPULAR DEMAND, i have decided to blog after much procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, maybe it's just one request. and huiyin, please admit that you simply miss my posts! yaye! okay i have pictures this time cause i've finally. yes OH SO finally uploaded them into my computer! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNO IS FUN CAN? haaha. ultimate UNO dance! weee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the SEXY OBSESSIONS LOVE TO SING! lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, got our class pictures and i think it's so WTFBBQ$#^@#!@#$@. arhhhh. anyway, we passed it around and asked people to write. GREAT. most of the guys asked me to grow taller. thanks huh. I WILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's funny la. yucong wrote KUAI GAO ZHANG DA for me. LOOOO. he's so funny la. and brandon is afraid that i'll grow taller than him soon so he wrote MAN MAN ZHANG DA. oh yes. talking about him. i've got a request from him. he wants me to announce to everyone that he's cute. he said he want it BIG on my blog. so yah. im nice and i'll write it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRANDON TAN JUN JIE IS SO CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; SO CUTE SO CUTE SO CUTE LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so, thank me brandon. lalala. weee. as i was saying, most of the guys just wish me to grow taller, grow upwards, be taller. haha! fine! yaye! went to Co after that. CO was fun! hongxuan's pro. really. and WE'RE GONNA GO WATCH HIS NATIONAL ERHU COMPETITION! haha. i wanna see him in his costume!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rach and i were crapping a lot during CO. mate, i find u interesting and you find me interesting too! looo. and i was going CRAZY over conductor. AHHH. huang lao shi. i love the way he sings. SO SHUAI. the way he talks. SO MAN. lol! i was really crazy la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here comes the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/photo-0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/photo-0199.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A PRESENT FOR HUIYUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/photo-0200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/photo-0200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SECOND PRESENT FOR HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/photo-0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/photo-0192.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZIYI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, we went to cine that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00895.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ziyi and gwen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00896.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen. what are you trying to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00893.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, she's advertising. "YAY! GOOD. NICE FOOD. YOU'LL LOVE IT SO MUCH THAT YOU EAT HERE EVERYDAY! AND YOU'LL GROW FAT, LIKE ME!"  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LESSON OF CHOOSING THE FLAVOUR OF YOUR ICE-CREAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;chocolate( a normal flavour) VS wasabi( a weird ass flavour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen chose wasabi and ziyi chose chocolate. let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00914.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmms. the 1st try.... doesn't taste too bad yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00917.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same for ziyi. see how happy she is! no more pictures after that because she loves it so much that she gobbles everything up in less than a second. (don't mind the background)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT GWEN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00913.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait. i'm gonna cry. ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00912.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00912.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ziyi have to save her by using that teeny weeny bit of chocolate ice-cream left to save gwen. and MORE THAN WORDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00903.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like gwen had return to normal. or maybe not. she's getting crazy. she refused to put down that suffering dog! RUFFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00907.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;piglet and eeyore puppets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/1600/DSC00905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/95/1352/400/DSC00905.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now puppet pooh comes to join in the fun! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALALAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JINGYING IS SO HAPPY. hmms. school's ending in a few days time.  new class next year. i'll miss huiyun and gwen since we're not taking the same combi. but ziyi. i think we'll get into the same class! lala. and oh, the guys. well, i don't know la. looks like trip science+ hist isn't too popular. so yah, think i won't be seeing most of the guys next year. so i guess i'll miss them too! SEE, IM SO NICE. I SAY I'LL MISS THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rawrrr. you know what. i HATE my niece. smile! i know it's not good to hate. and i try to not hate. i don't like to hate. but yet. they made me hate them. i wonder what kind of assholes these 2 will grow up to be. hello. fancy switching off my computer when i'm playing? even when i say stopped. they continued cause they know it'll anger me and they will get their mission completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. they are not some stupid retarded kids okay? they are smart. im serious. when im mapling, she came and press my keyboard. and she went. "i don't care if you lose the game." HELLO. so you think that i'll lose when you press my keyboard and you're trying to make me lose right? thank god they're not smart enough to know that i won't die when they press my keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chii. sorry but they made me hate kids. yes. i will attempt to murder kids to who come near me. i'm dead serious. i'll 1st stab their throat. then slit their stomach open. pull out their intestines and coil it round their necks. then hang them up on a tree with their intestines and after 3 hours i'll destroy the evidence by burning their corpse. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. im a sadist. rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want my battlechest. and that optician scam me! i still haven't got my contacts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i thank. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least, we got the last note from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wonder, will we ever talk again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most probably not, something in me said.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i've decided to be thankful&lt;br /&gt;it least the memories are there.&lt;br /&gt;we were once great friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;or maybe more than that  =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;im smiling, im shining.&lt;br /&gt;the love doesn't fade.&lt;br /&gt;so the smile doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;my sexy obsessions,&lt;br /&gt;you know i love you girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is hope still glowing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i think so. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;i think he cares.&lt;br /&gt;i think he cares!&lt;br /&gt;i really really think he cares!&lt;br /&gt;i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;why do i think so?, you ask.&lt;br /&gt;just an intuition.&lt;br /&gt;but, intuition is not reliable, you say.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i trust.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;so let's all be happy.&lt;br /&gt;and try not to change the fact that we are happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;SMILE PEOPLE, SMILE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11075679-3442167355407017590?l=openthe-door.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/feeds/3442167355407017590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11075679&amp;postID=3442167355407017590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3442167355407017590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11075679/posts/default/3442167355407017590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openthe-door.blogspot.com/2006/10/due-to-popular-demand-i-have-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>JINGYING</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11075679.post-8333793986464298040</id><published>2006-10-18T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T21:16:28.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! my birthday's over. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i wanna thank some people! (in chrnological order. LOL. the time they wished me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ziyi!&lt;/span&gt; for smsing me half and hour before my birthday and staying up just to try to wish me at 12am. I LOVE YOU LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gwen!&lt;/span&gt; for smsing me late and sending me a 7 pages long sms! 7 pages LEH! haha. I LOVE GWEN TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bryan! &lt;/span&gt;for not calling even though he promised to and for smsing me late at night. plus giving me that CUTE little SOFT SQEEZABLE turtle or tortoise. haha! and that bar. -.- okay. that's love from his mom. heh. I LOVE MY DA GE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huiyin! &lt;/span&gt;who was the 1st one to wish me happy birthday in school! yay! and also putting it in CAPS HAPPY BIRTHDAY JINGYING on her nick! yay! thanks thanks thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tok!&lt;/span&gt; who thought that huiyin was joking about my birthday-.- and realising that it's real and wished me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huiyunnn!&lt;/span&gt; for mouthing HAPPY BIRTHDAY with 10 people in between us as soon as she reached school! :D yay! I LOVE HUIYUN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my sexy obsessions as a whole!&lt;/span&gt; for singing happy birthday to you for i don't know how many times cause gwen kept singing at the wrong time! haha. you guys have been my greatest greatest bestest nicest pals. i love all of you. guess we're still gonna be in the same class next year except for gwen :( but never mind! guess we're still gonna keep in contact. i really really love you girls. yes. see. i never dao you all! haha. guess that no words could really express how i feel towards you people. but well, just know that it's tons of love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brandon! &lt;/span&gt;who was forced to say happy birthday to me! haha. but at least he did okay! lalala. brandon's so cute so cute so cute! yaye! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joeshua!&lt;/span&gt; who wished me happy birthday. but im not gonna thank him for NOT giving me frozen throne till now! rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weiming!&lt;/span&gt; who wished me happy birthday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rachel! &lt;/span&gt;who wished me happybirthday! gosh gosh. you know how much i love you. HAHA. yes yes. im just so so excited to see rach everytime -.- YAY! rach rocks. and i have a long record of her family of fordays. HMMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yuan! &lt;/span&gt;who wished me too! yay! yuanyuan yuanyuan! she's nice nice nice! lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hong xuan! &lt;/span&gt;whom i made to say happy birthday. haha! but he's nice lo. he tagged and say happy birthday! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;sitting on a chair in CO room, that little joke about hx that the guys did flashed through my mind. and why didn't i say anything and even thought that it was funny? it was so mean. if the jingying then is the jingying know, i would have scolded them and got angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not good to judge even before you know a person. really, you shouldn't even dislike a person before knowing him well enough. moreover, i guess alot of people who dislike or hate him doesn't even know him a tiny bit. why? im glad that i had the chance to know him. i'm gald i took the chance to know him. or else, i could have missed one great friend in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YUNTING!&lt;/span&gt; for being my ZHU for so so long and being my dearest ZHU and considering me as her dearest ZHU! yay! i love my yuntingZHU! :DD lala. and my yuntingZHU loves ME! yaye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to this singpore i don't know what yesterday. it was so-so. hmmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played basketball at ziyi's after school. lala. we were so hilarious. we didn't have a ball and we called brandon to get yucong's number to ask for a ball. but i think that big scammer lied and said that he didn't have one. -.- "who are you looking for?" LOL. funny. but we managed to play in the end. with some little boy. haha! but he's quite pro can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my YI SHOU SHEN GONG! but i think that way of shooting is very ugly can? looks like im throwing softball or something. and zy is so scary. she used so much strength that everyone thinks that the board is going to crack! it was fun fun fun. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bukit timah hill to hike today! weee. it was kinda fun? huiyun got exposed. HAHA. mr ng and huiyun had a confession session and yun got his number. LOL. funny funny. and the hike! we manage to stay behind yongfeng and that girl througout the journey! and we were the 1st to reach the bottom of the hill! muahaha! huiyun was the 1st cause she ran down the suepr steep slope! and we were behind her shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HUIYUN! bu yao pao zhe yang kuai! OIEEE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. it was so funny lo. the more she controlled the faster she went. and our soles are BURNING. hahaha! mr mongster was funny. he kept bie-ing his laughter and i told him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh. you know bie xiao tai jiu hui de nei shang?"(you will get internal injuries if you control your laughter for too long)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he asked us about our ambitions and told us what subjects to take. WOW. -.- and he asked me and i not-very-seriously replied him " cyberathlete" and he actually took me super seriously and told me what i should take and all. -.- and i said. okay then i shall overtake icefrog. -.- okay im super lame. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwen reckons that she had lost 3kg while huiyun and i thought we lost 5. heh. so, we're going to climb that hill some day again. to loose weight! and both of my shoes are thorn! like wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;opposites attract, likes repel.&lt;br /&gt;guess we're too alike.&lt;br /&gt;so alike that we repel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he walked away, without turning back.&lt;br /&gt;looking at him, his shrinking back-view.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye, i muttered.&lt;br /&gt;this may be the last, i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat, thinking.&lt;br /&gt;hey, so what's wrong with myself.&lt;br /&gt;the person who hurt the other more is the winner.&lt;br /&gt;his smile had never changed.&lt;br /&gt;i know that i've lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, i can't. i should be the winner.&lt;br /&gt;i shall be strong.&lt;br /&gt;the pride shall still be there.&lt;br /&gt;the world's never gonna stop revolving.&lt;br /&gt;my life is so going to go on.&lt;br /&gt;since he can, so can i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things shall be as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;smile and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;jingying shall be happy.&lt;br /&gt;she's not gonna lose, although she might not win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm evil.&lt;br /&gt;i shall surround myself with more better ones.&lt;br /&gt;i shall enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;just to piss him off.&lt;br /&gt;maybe he wouldn't even care.&lt;br /&gt;but hell, it just makes me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, nopes. i'm not giving up or anything.&lt;br /&gt;i still do feel the same towards him.&lt;br /&gt;ironic.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna piss someone off and yet love that someone.&lt;br /&gt;i believe, if he's mine. he will be.&lt;br /&gt;if he's not, he will leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;im happy that i've thought through.&lt;br /&gt;i shall never ever get a bit of sad.&lt;br /&gt;thanks huh.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you, i was happy.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you, i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you, i will be happy.&lt;br /&gt;let's forget the little chapter of unhappiness in between.&lt;br /&gt;although now, i just wanna be happy attempting to piss you off.&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall prove that i can live perfectly without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JINGYING SHALL BE HAPPY. YES. :D i'm happy. i really am! im smiling! =) i write well, don't i? LOL. sounded like some asshole crappy shit love story. idol
