<?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-7163794</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:35:01.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;Chocolate Shop&lt;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7163794.post-111658792096150192</id><published>2005-05-20T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T19:21:44.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi people!! I haven't blogged in YEARS!!! I finally decided to update... Anyway!!! I'm in sec 3 now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 3A... decided not to transfer after all. BUT GOSH I WISH I DID. oh well too late for regrets. I'm doing quite badly results wise. First time I ever got an F9! Gaaawd. It's so frustrating lahh. It's for A maths. I knew i'd flunk out on the damn subject. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeahh. Drama only got bronze for SYF. I was soooooooo SOOOO SOOOOOOOOOOOO disappointed! I cried the whole stupid day and worse still my period came!! Oh well, although we could have done better, I'm still proud of the club! Sorry to Rodney, who we pissed off SO many times!! We were really juvenile during rehearsals so yeahh... we kinda deserve it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err. Lets see. What else is new. Oh yeahh! My dearest Gracelyn's birthday is coming!! I've finally decided what to get for her!! She's really the bestest bestest friend in the whole wide world!! Can't thank her enough for the COUNTLESS things she's done! Love you to bits dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh and Szu's too!! Ok i'm not sure what to get, but i'll think of something that suits her. Don;t worry Szu! Anyway you'll be getting something super special from single N so what would mine be... Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err. Yesh yesh. Thats about it lah. Nothing much... See you ppl around!&lt;br /&gt;BYEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-111658792096150192?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/111658792096150192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=111658792096150192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/111658792096150192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/111658792096150192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2005/05/hi-people-i-havent-blogged-in-years-i.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-110182302345297239</id><published>2004-11-30T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T21:58:47.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hmm. Its the last day of November. So my sis is leaving tomorrow. thats pretty fast. and in no time, Neil's going NS. sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've been stuck at home doing housework. So sian. Days like these make me wana go back to school and study. Yep. Or do duty. So so so bored at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yeah. Forgot to thank clifton for the choc. Thank you!! Ok. Since thats done, what else do I have to do... Other than housework and buying books... Hmmm...nothing really important... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm soooooo bored!! believe it or not i'm ready to start going to school...aside from not having my books.. and the irony of it would be tht when im in shcool, id be dying for the holidays... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ok whatever. as u can see...im really bored. so byee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-110182302345297239?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/110182302345297239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=110182302345297239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110182302345297239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110182302345297239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-110165101805381462</id><published>2004-11-28T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T22:10:18.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people!! Its sunday!! And although its like only 9 plus, im quite tired already. Zzz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, the house is gonna be so quiet in december. My older bro's gonna go NS!!! SO SOON!! So sad man... then claire's going to india for 3 weeks. And who am i stuck with?? My younger bro. Its sad man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yeah. Ive been going back to school the past 2 days coz of the little p6 kiddies coming in. I dun like some of them already. Oh well. Anyway, on friday it wasnt so slack coz there were quite a number of ppl who came. So yeah. So since clift was so bored at homes due to his ankle which he SOMEHOW sprained, i smsed him now and then to keep him more or less...'unbored'?? Yeah. then we stayed until 5 and then we went home. quite boring lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then on saturday, went for duty again. but this time yu jia, hui min, mary and i decided to leave early coz we wanted to go out. So, after we ate pizza, we went to change and wah lao. I didint wanna go outside coz huili said my skirt and my shirt didnt match. but then the rest said it did. so what the heck. went out, said bye to everyone, dicussed with jia if she should go with keng lam or us. we decided to let her go with keng lam. brice followed them. very 'bright'. haha. so hui min mary and i went to look for a skirt for mary coz she doesnt have any. there were alot of nice skirts but they were super duper ex. so we have to get alot of ppl to chip in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then we went to take neoprints and met up with yu jia keng lam and brice. then we took and took and took. came out quite ok lah. then mary saw some vote taufik posters. she was like "ay where to get where to get???" then we went around heerin and finally left the building. there were some girls giving out the taufik and sylvester flags. when we took taufik's, the girl was like "wah lao why no one take sylvester??" then she glared at us. well sorreeee... im not a 'sly' fan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yeah. then went for dinner then went home. reached home about 9 plus. was very tired at first. but after a while i was wide awake. so yeah. just lazed around til i felt tired. then i went to bed. yep. ok. my fingers are quite painful right now. burned them just now. so byee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-110165101805381462?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/110165101805381462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=110165101805381462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110165101805381462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110165101805381462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/hi-people-its-sunday-and-although-its.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-110131134293545534</id><published>2004-11-24T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T23:51:08.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I came back from camp!! So sad!! It was like so fun and so touching furing some parts... Yep... I defenitely enjoyed it more than last yrs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So we reported to school. Went to see the drama cast act first then went to the commerce room and waited for the camp to officially start. then there was the allocating of duties bla bla bla...then also there were team building games and all that...there was this blanket game where the comms had to sit at each side with a blanket held up. everytime there wld be someone sitting on a chair, and whenever the blanket was pulled down, the ppl on the chair had to immediately say the name of the person on the other chair. haha. fun. wah. but when mike saw me he immediately shout qayyum!! do i look like qayyum?!?! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then we waited for the bus then we got on and headed to the chalets. the guys at the back were singing and all of us were like "uh..."Then wegot to the campsite and went to our chalets. it was kinda freaky lah. haha. then we went on with our camp activities lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then at night we went to the beach to feel the sea breeze. it was kind of dull at first, but after awhile, it got interesting coz there were last min games. afetr that we went back to the chalets and the girls all talked abt everything under the sun. we talked til 2 plus and then we went to slp. woke up and went to bathe the next morning then activities went on as per normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then at night was the bbq. it was fun lah. food was kinda ok. i peeled 2 of lincoln' prawns and then he was yu jia's and my maid for the rest of the night. haha. then we went to play murderer in the bedroom. more and more ppl came and it got more and more interesting. haha... then suddenly all the teachers from sch came to eat with us. then, we had our bbq 'activities'. it was very fun. then it ewas time for mr yap's farewell thing. we sang if we hold on together and it was sooo sad!! he was tearing and he looked sooooooo sad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then after that the girls did their usual bed time thing and talked abt stuff. then we fell asleep. then the next mornign bathe again. it seems its always maryam and i who wake up first. haha. yea. then we had a debrief. then we went back to sch. mrs anthony officially ended the camp and yu jia, hui min, choy peng, maryam and i went to far east to buy cyn's present.... then i went back with maryam and i reached home and slept for 3 solid hours. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ok...i had soooooo much fun and i miss e camp already!! byeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-110131134293545534?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/110131134293545534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=110131134293545534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110131134293545534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110131134293545534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-came-back-from-camp-so-sad-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-110078668261955750</id><published>2004-11-18T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T22:05:24.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eep. My throat hurts. Probably becoz of the rain yesterday. Yeah. So yesterday was the charity golf thingy. I have to admit it was kinda fun. Yeah. Although it was super tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yeah. So we met in school at 10. And we waited til 11 plus for everyone to come. Took some pics first then we got on the bus. Took somemore pics. Then we had a little 'struggle' on the bus. thanks to yu jia and hui min, my knee hurtsss!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then we reached the place. It was nice. We had lunch, and then we went for a short briefing. Then we went off to where the nice shiny new lexus was waiting for its new owner was. So hui min, yu jia, tim raymnd, paulina, jenna and i were in the 2nd shift. Thanks to yu jia, we could use the club facilities. we played table tennis and wow. it was a combo of squash and tennis and badminton. haha. very funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then we went to the tv room. slept for awhile til 3 30 then we went to meet mr yap and mr khoo. we rode the buggy to hole 2 and changed shift with clifton and geraldine. we sat there for abt 1 1/2 hrs before it started raining. we were hding under the umbrella and all the golfers just drove by, not even offering help. geez. they still could go by and say "BYEE!!" i was like wth??? then mr khoo said the rain was getting too heavy and we ran to the shelter. then mike called yu jia and said the buggy was coming to get us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then the buggy came and we were already soaked by then. yu jia was sitting at the side so all the rain was gettign her. by the time we reached the resort she was seriously drenched. we went to the toilet to dry off. but the toilet was air conditioned. so it was still frickin cold. we put our skirts in the dryer and waited. then we went out and waited for dinner to start. dinner was pretty ok. usual dinner stuff. sharksfin bla bla bla. we were sitting with an old couple and they were pretty nice. then the lucky draw bla bla bla. oh yeah. mr lee won an aloe vera refresher!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then after dinner we were preparing to leave. we got on the bus and i was damn tired. i slept for a while on the bus then we reached school. we movedthe stuff to the GO then we made our way home. everyone said i was drunk when i didnt drink anything aside from coke!! i was just laughing away. thats not being drunk!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then yun xin left. so mike and hui min were at the bus stop with me and they were making me laugh like mad. they were talking abt the evian bottles as a mode of defence if any... ok never miiind.... i shant continue. yea. then 970 came. we got on the bus and then i was trying my best not to laugh but they were going on and on and on. yeah. then we got off. they missed 2 61s. we walked to their bus stop and then i walked home. yeah. when i reached home it was past 11. took a bath and went to sleep. yep. it was pretty fun yesterday and it was tiring. but i racked up 12 hrs of cip!! hahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ok. byee!! and im actually looking forward to prefects camp!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-110078668261955750?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/110078668261955750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=110078668261955750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110078668261955750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110078668261955750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/eep.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-110035292792050830</id><published>2004-11-13T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T21:35:27.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I have to go for the stupid charity golf thing on wednesday. For what? Who knows??? Prefect shit again. For 12 1/2 hours. Ahhhhhhhhhh!! I dont wanna gooo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok. Byee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-110035292792050830?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/110035292792050830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=110035292792050830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110035292792050830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110035292792050830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-have-to-go-for-stupid-charity-golf.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-110000441847913743</id><published>2004-11-09T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T20:47:45.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Headache... Argh... I feel like puking too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, today's the class chalet..and I'm idling away at home...bored...envious...and broke... Another reason why I can't go... I'm broke... Even if I were there I wont be able to go escape or whatever that place is... So..tough luck...Sorry guys... I know its our last class gathering but I can't be there. Oh well. I'm sure you guys are having fun. Just got off the phone with some of you. Sounds pretty noisy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyways... theres that stupid drama course tomorrow... Dont wanna go... Its gonna be boring and alos..I'll see Elaine off to the chalet... Argh... Haha... Oh well... If I dont go ms khoo's gonna kill me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok byee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-110000441847913743?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/110000441847913743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=110000441847913743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110000441847913743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/110000441847913743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/headache.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109963657067453715</id><published>2004-11-05T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T14:36:38.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ahhh! I wwas posted to 3A!! Whhhy!! Why why why!! I want to go B!! Man man man... they always give me what I don't want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Maaaan... but I guess I should be grateful in a way... It's supposedly the 'best' class coz it has pure sciences. But do I look like a pure science student?? I'm gonna be in the same class as people like... like...Ringo...ryan...Sherlin... Bla bla bla... All the smart people! How would I survive??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Whatsmore is my friends are going 3b... Cyn, Ruo Shi, raied, Wei Ming, Choy peng, Maryam... why why why why why?? I probably sound very ungrateful but yeah... I'd very much prefer 3B... not becoz my friends are there, but also because it's easiert o cope with the subject combination. Argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh well. At least gracelyn and hui min are in 3A too. I have 2 buddies with me I guess. Poor Szu. She's alone. And I don't understand how the HODs could put her in that class. She did fine. What were they thinking?? Stressed out man. I don't wanna disappointment my parents too coz I kow they'd rather me go 3A. Ah... Goodbye dream class. Hello reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let's face it. I'm gonna be stuck in A. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. And whether I like it or not, I'm gonna be taking 9 subjects. English. Chinese. E maths. A maths. Pure geography. Social studies and Literature. Pure physics. Pure chemistry. Argh. Oh well. CAn't do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Good luck to you guys and hope you're happy with your new class^^. Have fun. Byee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109963657067453715?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109963657067453715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109963657067453715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109963657067453715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109963657067453715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/ahhh-i-wwas-posted-to-3a-whhhy-why-why.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109948602985471490</id><published>2004-11-03T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T20:49:31.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people... just came back from the pweefect day camp. It's been soooo fun!! Such a cool camp... Wish it was still on tomorrow. Haha... Oh well. I'm gonna skip A Maths tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The camp has been sooo fun!! So many activities! And its so jumpy with all the music! Mr Lye has Shakira and all the other artist like Robbie Williams... So cool!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm just so glad that this camp happened. Its like bringing out more potential and confidence in all of us. It's been pretty effective. hope the learnign experience stays with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. yu Jia drew s,miley faces on my knees and now my knees are happy!! Haha...and all the marker ink wont come off myface!! Lets see... Who drew on me?? Faizal...Mike... Lincoln... YU JIA...Hui Min... ALOT of ppl... on my neck too... Haha... The ink wont come off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ok byee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109948602985471490?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109948602985471490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109948602985471490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109948602985471490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109948602985471490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/11/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109887796852602368</id><published>2004-10-27T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T19:53:38.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hiiii... today was preetty eventful...Christopher Lee came back to school for a short 'visit'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He was like some big star... I had to haul my ass to the hall to do prefect duty. We like waited forever for him to get ready. Then, 2 people pushed me to the parade square and he was like "come, come. dont be shy" then i was like okaaaaaay. When I went down, I saw someone at the corner of my eye and that person said hi. I said M hm yeah hello. Then i turned around and realised it was him. Then I quickly said hi properly. Oooops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;then the media corp ppl filmed us and we had to shout "christopher...bla bla bla" Man I looked like some die hard christopher fan... Haha... Yeah...but he's pretty nice i guess. He has very sparkly eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then after the christopher thing ringo and i went for rehearsal with mrs dass. then we rushed to get our prefect uniform. Then we were late for grad day rehearsal. we waited and after the reharsal, i went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;yep. Ok. Byee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109887796852602368?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109887796852602368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109887796852602368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109887796852602368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109887796852602368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/hiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109870324297314182</id><published>2004-10-25T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T19:22:14.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Argh... Talk about good timing for my auntie to come. On monday, when there's still the rest of the week to go to school. Bah... Don't think I'll be in school tomorrow. Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, today was talent time so as usual, the stupid prefects have to haul their asses down the to the hall earlier than everyone else so we can do crowd control. So, when the classes started coming in, we tried to squeeze everyone together as the teachers had instructed. Little did we know, there was plenty of space at the back. So, the teacher made everyone space out. Being the school we are, everyone was grumbling and blaming us for squeezing them and inconveniencing them. well guys, try doing crowd control when everyone is screaming at you "I WANNA SIT WITH MY FRIEND LAH!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So, I went to sit at the side next to my class. Then shifted to sit inbetween Chris and Jason. When the thingy started... Oh my goodness. I was laughing like mad. The performances were... *cough* Ok lets just say a whole lot of effort was put in. Not everyone can go on stage to sing or dance yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then they showed this powerpoint thingy. Ruo Shi's, Hui Min's and my face appeared on the screen and I was so embarrassed. It looked aaaawful. And then the prize presentation. Actually I disagree with the results. I think some groups were better than others yet they gpt 2nd or 3rd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ow... My auntie's giving me hell... Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109870324297314182?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109870324297314182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109870324297314182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109870324297314182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109870324297314182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109861998086720443</id><published>2004-10-24T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T20:13:31.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Home alone with Claire. M hm m hm. Just had dinner with my parents and sister. It was pretty good. Pretty ex though. Just chatted with them after dinner. I told them about this ridiculous dream I had last night. Then they went out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;School tomorrow. Man. Been waking up early everyday. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Did the SYF script with Ms Marianne and some other drama people like Elaine, Wei Ming, Wei Ling and Raymond yesterday. We had a 'system' of 5 min work 1 min talk. Normally we'd exceed the 1 min talk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then after that, we went to Kino. Then i went for my dental appointment then I went to meet my parents. Yep. It was pretty fun yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok... Lets see...1 more week til holidays. But then, on 1st Nov I have to go to this prefect day camp. Supposed to be some theory thingy. Then the real camp is on the 22nd. Man it's gonna be one busy holiday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THe emcee thing is going ok I guess. Like Mrs Dass said, the rehearsals have been crappy. We're going on stage for the real thing on Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok. Byee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109861998086720443?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109861998086720443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109861998086720443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109861998086720443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109861998086720443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/home-alone-with-claire.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109845254279554720</id><published>2004-10-22T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T21:44:14.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Man... i gotta go to the dentist tomorrow...stupid... then i have drama before that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Watched the talent time rehearsal today. One of the groups sounded like they were killing chickens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Still gotta go for emcee rehearsal everyday after school til next friday. Man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok. Byee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109845254279554720?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109845254279554720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109845254279554720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109845254279554720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109845254279554720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/man.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109799488465208682</id><published>2004-10-17T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T14:35:29.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I am so bored. Booored. And I can smell my neighbour's cooking. Smells good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Results...average I guess. Science,67.5, English 46.5(P2), D&amp;amp;T, 64/80,Art,61. All pretty average. Waiting for the rest. Waiting is terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So scared of which class I'm going to. Everyone wants to go 3B. I wish everyone wanted to go 3A. Stupid pure sciences scared everyone away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Class chalet? Forget it. If I can't go then too bad. It clashes with prefect camp anyway. Not like I can skip prefect camp. Gonna meet the whiney sec 1s. Don't see anyone wiht much calibre. I must sound pretty mean but they aren't very likeable. Neither am I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;School's closing in 2 weeks. So fast. The year whizzed by. Where has time gone. Soon I'm gonna be 15. Can't imagine. And all the guys are gonna start wearing long pants. THAT I can't imagine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok. I'm so dead bored right now. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109799488465208682?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109799488465208682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109799488465208682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109799488465208682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109799488465208682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-am-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109756072383167371</id><published>2004-10-12T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T13:59:30.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Exams are over... Yay... After 2 excruciating weeks of intense studying and exams, we've finally got a short 2 day break to relax... At long last...No more exams til next year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The only scary part now is receiving results and posting of classes... Really scared I can't get into 3B... Everyone wants to go!! I'd just die if I went to 3C or 3D. 3A would be too damn stressful for me. Gotta pray hard for my friends and I!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lets see... what else... Oh yeah...I finally burned a cd!! Thanks Dawn!! I've been begging Neil to help me but he wouldn't let me. In the end he still did anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yeah. I can't go class chalet!! My mum refuses to let me go!! And if I asked my Dad, he'd say look at my results, and ask my mum. Whhhhhhhy?? I so wanna go! Even if I don't stay over I wanna go!! Mr lee and his wife will be there, almost the whole class will be there!! Hope my mum changes her mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And there's gonna be drama chalet also. I probably won't be able to go but... i wanna gooo!!! What fun is a holiday if I can't go! And we still got so much to do... SYF...bla bla bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok bye. Hope my mum changes her mind. Byee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109756072383167371?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109756072383167371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109756072383167371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109756072383167371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109756072383167371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/exams-are-over.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109721729651272937</id><published>2004-10-08T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T14:35:40.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people...guess what...my exams have more or less ended!! Yaaaay!! The remaining 2 papers are art and dnt! Sooooo...who needs to study? So cool man! Exams went by so quickly! I didn't even know it was friday today! The exams barely lasted 2 weeks!! And after tuesday, I have the whole week off!!! Yay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok enough for a while... Haha...Time to talk about my exam papers... My Maths Paper 1 was ok... I SHOULD pass...Mr Lee didn't call me, but then again, I'm uncontactable...ah...so scared... Then Chinese paper 1 was ok... as usual made some lame story up... then write write write... Yeah... then it was Maths Paper 2 andGeography...Maths Paper 2 is like...a gone case... I was like ?!?!?!?!?!!? for the whole paper... And Geog...I mugged the day before...so it was ok i guess... Should be able to score...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then on Wednesday, had Lit and CME. I was concentrating totally on Lit, so my CME books were left alone, untouched, collecting dust. Haha...the Lit was not easy but it wasn't difficult also. If you studied, or at least read through, you shd be able to score. Yeah. Then cme. My goodness. They were asking about rights and laws and what not. I just tried to rmb what Mr Lee taught and breezed through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thursday was Science!!! One of my weakest subs. I mugged for the whole day. I went through all my tests, worksheets, workbook, textbook and practical book. I was like studying studying studying...the morning of the exam, Gracelyn and I were testing each other and when the bell rang, we were sooo scared. But it was easier than I expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then today...CHINESE paper 2!!! I was studying all the ci yus from the B kes and read through the A kes without really finding the meanings and all that. And when the exam paper reached me, all the A kes came out! I was like !!!!!!!! I didn't study this!! So I tried my best to remember what the ci yus and zao jus were...Not easy ah the exam... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mmm...that's the end of this week's exam and all my major papers!! I hope I do well!!! I wanna go 3B!! EVERYONE wants to go 3b! Ms Khoo said it would be the most unpopular class but it turns out it has overwhelming response!! EVeryone wanted to go A last year...why must everyone want B this year??? Keen competition you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, I'm probably boring you guys...see you around!! Take care and wait for results to come out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109721729651272937?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109721729651272937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109721729651272937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109721729651272937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109721729651272937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/hi-people_08.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109679662810263384</id><published>2004-10-03T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T17:44:26.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people...this is the last time I'm gonna blog for a while. Tomorrow is major exam day. The start of it actually. Chinese and Maths Paper 1...killer papers. Had my friend help me with my maths. And by the way I did just now, man I am so prepared to fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, I just reached home a while ago. I'm listening to Alex Band! Actually the calling. But never mind... Haha... Anyway... I hope tomorrow's papers aren't that tough. Mr lee's the setter. Nice as he may be, he actually sets rather hard papers. And the si han and zuo wen are probably gonna be full of words I don't understand... Ahhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway I have to tell you all something. Yesterday when my dad called me into the room to watch something, I almost freaked out. The show's called Willard, and my gawd. There were like a million rats crawling on the floor, and a poor lone cat was walking along the ledge, trying to avoid them, a rat came out from nowhere, and scared the cat, and it fell off the ledge, and into the million rats and they mercilessly devoured him. I was staring at the screen, absolutely horrified. And then, I went back to my room, my bro was channel surfing and he switched to that channel, and I saw this sicko man injecting himself with some dunno what thing, and a rat came and crawled onto his arm, and nibbled his wrists. He took the rat, held it to his face and started crying... Okaaaaaaaaaay... I was so grossed out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, hope all of you are working hard...Best of luck to you guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109679662810263384?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109679662810263384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109679662810263384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109679662810263384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109679662810263384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109663753366391710</id><published>2004-10-01T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T21:32:46.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people! I don't know why but I'm so excited right now!!! Hahahahaha!!! Despite the fact is 3 days to major exams I'm still so excited! Maybe I'm craaaazy!! Maybe my BP's just high...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway anyway anyway! I took my EL paper 1 and 2 yesterday. Was it yesterday? Yeha it was yesterday. And I was writing a compo about drugs and yada yada yada and I got soooooo carried away I wrote 930 words. Say it! I'm CRAZY!!! AHAHAHAHAHAH! Ok there's something wrong with me today. But I'm just so excited about nothing!!! If you don't understand me its ok...coz I dont understand myself!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway! Good luck for your exams people! Work hard and do your best!!!! I wanna go 3B!!! B B B B B B!!! Yaaaay! I hope I can! Byee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109663753366391710?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109663753366391710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109663753366391710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109663753366391710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109663753366391710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/10/hi-people-i-dont-know-why-but-im-so.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109611988317902907</id><published>2004-09-25T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T21:46:34.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people... how're you?? I'm doing the same... Getting ready for exams...going to school...bla bla bla... I've been going to school on my own the past few days though. My bro was down with a nasty bug and my sis didn't need to go to school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, school has been the same as usual. Preparation, preparation, preparation. So boring. Then during p.e. we're learing how to play pickel ball... And during one of the sessions... those sick assholes thought of some really sick jokes... grossssss... seriously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lets seeeeee....there really isn't much to write. Nothing happened the past week. Ah whatever. I'm not well, and I'm tired. See you people around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109611988317902907?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109611988317902907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109611988317902907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109611988317902907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109611988317902907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/09/hi-people_25.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109550647267180369</id><published>2004-09-18T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T19:21:51.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people. How're you guys doing? For me, things are same as ever. Bad. Oh well. I don't care anymore. Whatever happens happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, went to school for the stupid talk today. It was like soooo boring I was half asleep. Our ACTING vice principal gave a talk on sec 3. He was monotonous and slow. "The...sub...ject...comb...ina...tion...for...sec...3...ex...press....is...zzzz....." Seriously... I was on the verge of falling asleep before szu whacked my hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then there was the meet the parents thingy. My parents didn't come so I went to kaypo around abit. It got boring so I waited for some people to be done. Then saw Mei Xin's and Wan Jun's parents talking to Mr Lau. Mr Lau kept laughing. Whatever. He looks like he hasn't brushed his teeth in years. Gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then Wei Ming was done so I went back with him. Saw Raied and his Dad. His dad is super scary. Like he was ready to slaughter Raied. Then Wei Ming shouted to Raied "not going to play pool ah?" And Raied's Dad was standing there. Then both of us ran down and laughed, afraid Raied's dad would come and ask us what pool. Then we went back by 970. Went to kfc coz wei ming was hungry. Bought stuff then went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Reached home. Didn't do much. Just used the com. I'm like a breathing block of wood. Ah whatever. I want to burn a cd but bro won't let me. No empty cds anyway. I guess I'm pretty decided on what class I wanna go next year. Just hope it isn't a popular class. So many people wanan go to 3b. Argh. I hope Gracelyn and I can go in. Seriously. Alot of people from other classes wanna go there. Makes me pretty worried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well, nothing much to say. Bye people. Have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109550647267180369?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109550647267180369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109550647267180369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109550647267180369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109550647267180369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/09/hi-people_18.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109541542065226437</id><published>2004-09-17T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T18:04:17.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people...How are you... I've been doing like crap. Crap. With a capital C. So many problems that are beyond my control. Argh. This is so stupid. Although I know it was all planned and it was meant to happen, I wish wish wish it just wouldn't. I wish God didn't put my family through all this. It's not that I'm angry at Him...It's just that some people live such good comfortable lives, whereas I have to spend my secondary school days worrying about things I shouldn't even know of. Why is it I always overhear what they say??? I wish I could just sleep forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, don't get yourselves wondering about what's happening. School today was ok I guess. I did enjoy it, including the tests, cause I managed to squeeze some stuff into my already overcrowded mind. Can't say I'll do VERY well but it'll be satisfactory results. Yeah. Then after school, Grace and I did the Lit project. I got 1 mark minuesed off already. It's 6 o clock. Yeah anyway, it was fun after school. I felt relaxed for a change. Those clowns helped me unwind a while I guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, I'm not gonna write much. If I appear to be in a bad mood, sorry. I am. And I can't message anymore. So sorry if I don't reply. It's not that I'm pissed. And to you, you don't have to say sorry. I'm fine with it. OK then. Bye people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109541542065226437?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109541542065226437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109541542065226437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109541542065226437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109541542065226437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/09/hi-people_17.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109495418191490560</id><published>2004-09-12T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T09:57:04.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people. How're you guys doing?? Hope you're all fine. School's starting. Crap man. How quickly time flies. I was jut beginning to enjoy my holiday. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday went out with Grace, Jelyn, Wei Ming, Raied and Raied's cousin. Only know him as Figo&gt;&lt;. Yep. So we met at Great World to have lunch. then we went to Kim Seng coz we wanted to bowl but it was full house. So we decided to go West Coast. Took a cab down. The cab driver was telling Grace about the different ways to go there and she kept agreeing, and that was when Jelyn and I started laughing coz she didn't know what she was agreeing about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When we reached West Coast, there was this pyramid thingy which Grace, Raied and 'Figo' were so enthusiasticabout climbing. I barely reached half the pyramid when I screamed and went down. So I'm afraid of heights. Shoot me. Haha... Then they came back down and we went to some dunno what place where there was this spinning thingy. I got on and Grace spinned it so fast that I almost puked. Had a slight headache. Argh. Then we went to this thing, I dunno how to describe, but when raied got on, it creaked at the slightest movement. Haha. Then we went to Macs and got some drinks. Then we went back out and walked around. Then Raied and Wei Ming came to this sand pit and started 'uncovering' a sand pile. Then Raied buried wei Ming's sandals. haha. Funny man. Then it threatened to rain. We walked back to Macs and Grace's mum called. I was supposed to take the car back home but wei ming called me coz he didn't wanna go home to eat his Grandma's food. Tsk tsk. So I got out of the car. And we decided to go Great World for dinner. Raied said he'd bring us to the bus stop but that looney brought us to buy his stupid teh beng(or however u spell it). Then we asked Chris to come down and join us. We took 1 hr transport(bus,mrt,bus) and finally reached Great World. Chris was already there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then we went to Kim Seng to bowl. Man. It was funny in a way. Dunno how to say. Then after bowling 2 games, we went to eat. Sat there for a long time and Chris was talking sick again. Honestly... that is probably all he's got left in his head. Then we made our way to the bus stop. Saw Chris's family. Then wei ming's and my bus came. We got on, and when we were listening to music halfway, the discman ran out of batt. Man. Then at Commonwealth Mrt, saw my sis. She didn't see me until a while later. Wei Ming was hiding his face. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then we got off. Wei Ming went to change bus. Claire and I walked home. We reached hme and by then, it was 9 50. Mum scolded me for being so late &gt;&lt;. Oh well. It was a fun day I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;See you people around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109495418191490560?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109495418191490560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109495418191490560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109495418191490560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109495418191490560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/09/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109464677393996589</id><published>2004-09-08T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T14:10:29.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people!! How're you? You know what? Today was so much fuuun! We went for Lit in the morning but Gracie wasn't there so it wasn't as fun as I hoped it would be ah who cares. I still lived through it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yep!!! So I went to the soccer field with Raied to watch Wei Ming and some other people play soccer. THANK GOODNESS Gracelyn called. Or did I call her? Ah never mind. She called me(I think) and then we started talking about alot of stuff! That made the soccer game more interesting. And then! The ball flew straight towardsa my head(MY HEAD) when my back was turned and thank God Raied was there to block it. Haha... Then someone said "Aiyah Raied! Why you block???" Haha... Then I was still on the phone with Grace and when Wei Ming was finally done playing soccer, the 3 of us made our way down to plaza singapura. On the bus, Raied, Grace, Wei Ming and I conferenced over the phone(silly idea since 2 of them were in front of my face). Yeah...then I after a while, GrAce and I got some privacy. I found out something VERY VERY VERY shocling that my heart almost stopped. Yeah, then finally, we put the phones down and I joined Raied and Wei Ming in the arcade. Then, at 11 plus, we went to look for pizza hut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;We met everyone along the way and then we went in! Lets see, the sitting arrangement ard my area was(drumroll) Ms Marianne, Ms Khoo, Raied, Me, Wei Ming, Ken Yih, Chris, Izzad. Across us was Hanisah, Yenny, Wei Ling, Val, Joe and some guy. Yep. Haha. Then we ate like pigs. Seriosuly. The food disappeared 2 secs after it was put on the table. Mmm...pizza... Yeah, then we made alot of noise. SOOO much noise that the manager came and requested for us to lower our volume. (But it was JUST a request) Then Ms Khoo proposed a toast to the drama club! So cool! We toasted to better years and our SYF! Woohoo! Then we left! Yous hould have seen how relieved everyone in ther looked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then our little 'excursion' didn't end there. We took a group photo! It'll be on Raied's blog so check it out. Yeah, then we made our way to Orchard by MRT! It was sooo crowded... then we gto off and unknowingly, we were following Ms Khoo and Ms Marianne around. When we splitted up, Raied, Chris, Wei Ming, Luqman, Raymond, Joe and I walked around Taka. They then did some WEIRD stuff which i refuse to acknowledge! Then Claire called me to ask her to go somewhere with her. Reluctant but no choice. So we went Kim Seng to bowl first. I think Chris won. THen since I had to join CLaire, Chris and I took a bus down to Orchard again. Due to his great memory, he couldn't remember what he needed to buy so he just gave uo trying and went home. I met Claire, waited for her, and then we went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So that was today. It was so fun! Guess I'll end here. Byeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109464677393996589?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109464677393996589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109464677393996589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109464677393996589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109464677393996589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/09/hi-people-howre-you-you-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109455141961748407</id><published>2004-09-07T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T18:04:17.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Hi people! How're you?? I went for some prefect thingy today! And have to go back on Thursday! I have to go to school tomorrow! Wooooooooooooooow! This sure is a GREAT holiday! Haha... Ok enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Anyway... I went for some prefects thing this morning. Was supposed to help Mrs Anthony with the I&amp;amp;E thing. Didn't contribute much because I was yawning half the time. So we had to help her decorate the board and charts. M hm m hm. And then!!! She showed us a bouncy egg! It was soooo cute! It went like boing boing boing boing boing! Haha... And it was larger than a normal egg! AND it wasn't hard boiled! It was still transparentt and you could see the yolk and everything! And then and then! Wait..I need to catch my breath... OK! And then Raynard took it from her and she was going "DON'T SQUEEZE DON'T SQUUEZE!" Haha... And then she wrapped the egg up and brought it home to show her son. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Yep...Then Maryam, Helena, Paulina, Raynard, Raymond and I wanted to have lunch. Soooo... we wanted to eat McDonalds first but Helena didn't know how to get home from Tiong Bahru. So we decided to go to Queensway. But while on the bridge, I suddenly wanted to eat Long Johns. But they didn't have that at Queensway. It was at Tiong. The rest wanted to eat Long Johns too. Sooo... we decided since we almost halfway across the bridge, lets just go Macs. Ok! So we went Macs. Raymond bought us Milo, and we sat there for aboout half an hour, and when lunch was ready to be served, we went to order! So we ordered! Yeah...Then after eating, the gurls and I wanted to and look at stuff. So we went around, and Raynard suddenly started shocking us with his stupid electric skin! Then we went around and went to beads and Maryam found 2 bucks on the floor. We picked it up and decided to give it to the store owner but he told us to keep it and buy something. Haha... So Maryam and Helena bought earsticks after much consideration(They're honest people). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Then! We went to blue. The music was soooo irritating! We bought our stuff and left. Then, Raymond bought us cookies! BUT! In return, we had to bring him to the ps2 game shop in Holland V. Thats ok with me I guess. So we went home, and brought Raymond to the place, and then went to the bookshop. You would never believe what happened! Haha...ask Maryam and Raymond for details. Then finally, went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Did my homework! Yay! A little left to go. Ok! I'll end here! BYEEE!! Oh yeha... Drama ppl...Ms Khoo and Ms MArianne treating us tomorrow! Be there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109455141961748407?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109455141961748407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109455141961748407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109455141961748407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109455141961748407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/09/hi-people-howre-you-i-went-for-some.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109445133326197445</id><published>2004-09-06T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T14:15:33.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey guys...I'n back!! There was some problem with my blog and I have bno idea what it was. But if someone fixed it for me like I requested(I asked alot of ppl), THANK YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway!!! Things have been pretty interesting lately. I got back my ppr. And I have done the best I have in my 2 years in Sec sch. My average is 72.7% and I'm 4th in class. Yay... I thought I'd do super badly but oh well! Thank you God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let's see let's see...Oh yeah... I don't know what to refer her as here...so um...yeah... Those who have been very updated about the recent class happenigns...you should know what I'm talking about. Yep...She got her church friend to come and talk to us and you know what. I DO NOT like the fact that he called me a bad christian. Whatever he has heard about me, I don't care. But calling me a bad christian is going way way overboard. Hello...Has he ever met me? NO. Does he know me personally? NO. So who is he to judge me? A nobody. Saying my friends and I are childish. It's purely disgusting to know what he doesn't know. He doesn't know OUR half of the story, so why doesn't he stop to think. HE thinks we're the ones who are the so called bad guuys but you know what? He doesn't know crap about us. He hasn't seen us in school, he hasn't seen our tolerance level, and he hasn't benn bad mouthed like we have been. Buddy, think about it. Have you seen things from our persepective? I don't think so. Have you been in our place? I don't think so. ANd you may love the way she is, but you know what? We don't. People are different, so don't judge us before talking to us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's bad enough you attack our character. Worse off, MY spiritual life. DO you know how my spiritual life is going? Have you ever thought of my relationship with God? No. BEcause you have never met me. So don't go on saying all those things without meeting me. GAwd. Who do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok. Enough of that. Holidays. I'm so glad holidays are here. But too bad, we've got to go back to school so many times. Argh...Haha... Lit, drama, prefects... But I guess it isn't too bad. I've been enjoying myself. Like yesterday. The prefects bbq. It was so so so fun!!! At first it was dull...til Ms Ho Choy Peng and Lim Yu Jia pushed me into the pool when i was fully clothed and unprepared! It was super cold in the pool! When I got out, I had to go into the sauna. ANd when the guys came in, haha...it was hilarioius. Mike kept heating the sauna. Pouring buckets and buckets of water into the coal. It wasn't a sauna anymore...It was an oven. It was his idea of survivor. Haha...Then when we went out, the wind was cold enough to make you go back in. And then, when the bbq started, I became Lincoln's slave. Everything I got, he ate. Haha... Then after eating, we played this numbers game thingy. Whoever guessed the number had to eat this spoonful of satay sauce, garlic sauce, potato chips, onions, salt and dunno what. I had to eat it one. But greg poon and kkt were having a battle. They kept guessing each others number. Hmm...abit fishy..Haha... Then when Wai Ip guessed it, he actually said it was nice. Okaaaaaay... Then he kept wanting more. Weeeird. It was fun. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok that's it. Hope you peopel are enjoying your holidays! Byee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109445133326197445?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109445133326197445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109445133326197445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109445133326197445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109445133326197445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/09/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109365762132139078</id><published>2004-08-28T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T09:47:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey people!!! SOrry I haven't blogged for a long time. Been busy. Anyway this is gonna be a short post. Let's see...I got some results back. These are UNCONFIRMED. Haha...Ok...Here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;English-A2 (i'm so proud of myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Maths-A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Science-B4 (I hate myself for this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Chinese-B4 (Expected)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Geog-A1 (A huge improvement from the C6 I got last year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;DnT-A1 (Cool)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And this is what I hope to see for Lit and Art. A1 and B3 respectively. If I don't get top 5, Mum and Dad are gonna kill me. And I can kiss the pool party goodbye... Haha... Oh well... 2 B4s... Pretty bad actually... Oh well...I'm not some smart ass student... Hope my parents would be happy. It's quite an improvement from last term. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What else what else... I guess thats it. See you people around!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109365762132139078?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109365762132139078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109365762132139078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109365762132139078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109365762132139078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/hey-people-sorry-i-havent-blogged-for.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109257022731762454</id><published>2004-08-15T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T19:43:47.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people... I'm BELOGGING.... and I'm tired... Came back from Yu Jia's place 2 hours ago... Bloody long bus ride...40 mins...If Raynard wasn't sitting next to me, I'd probably die halfway. Seriously...he can talk for 40 minutes straight, minus the 1st bus ride and the walk to the bus stop...Simply amazing...reminds me of Ruo Shi...Haha... Well, at least he kept me occupied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let's see...I woke up for church, got ready. took forever for Keane to get ready...as usual...Seriously... he can jump up at 6 30 in the morning to go to a friend's place but can't wake up at 8 to go to church... Then, reached church...It was so empty...I was like "am i super early or is there no service today?" So just sat down and the crowd started coming in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Didn't go to class coz had to go to Yu Jia's. So I missed show and tell...and I don't know what happened... So oh well^^. Hope they had fun. Then met Mum and Claire. Went home and had a quick lunch. Then left at 11 30. Reached school at about 11 50? Saw Raynard get out of a london cab. Then we walked across the overhead bridge and met Raymond and Hui Min. Raynard was borrowing everyone's phone coz his was conked out. Then the other prefects came. And finally, Yu Jia came. We got onto 970 and went to her place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;After the bus ride, we had to choose between a 20 minute walk or a bus ride inside. Since we were too lazy to wait for the bus, we decided to walk. But what we didn't know about the walk, was most of it was UPHILL. Man...Then everyone was stopping halfwat for 5 sec breaks. Haha... Especially Raymond. Then afetr 20 minutes of physical training, we reached her house. It is bloody big. And her room...It is big...So big all 10 of us could fit into the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So, we had rehearsal. Quite ok. We used a big piglet to substitute Elaine. Haha...Then Greg Poon kept playing with it...Hmmm.... Haha...Then we had pizza, coke and potato chips, courtesy of her Mum. Then after eating, we went back to her room and rehearsed. I tell you... Willy was dancing with a moose about 2 heads shorter than Greg Poon. Haha... It was hilarious. Then he took out Yu Jia's skirt and said to me "Ay Money, nice or not?" Then he pretended to wear it. Was laughing like mad. Then we rehearsed again. And Willy(once again), was our 'conductor' for our bow. He does this funny ballet look alike thing, and we all bow at his cue. Haha... Pretty cool... His "gayness" can be really funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then, after many many rehearsals, we went down into some small game room and play uno stacko and roulette. I made the uno stacko thingy fall...haha...And I was the banker for roulette... Pretty fun...Then, we went back to her room, had one FINAL rehearsal and we left. We walked to the bus stop and noticed Kanta was going the other way. Didn't know where he was going... Then we took the bus to the 61/970 bus stop. We saw Kanta running to the bus stop and all of us were like "????????????????????????"... Haha...Then Raynard and I took 61 and guess who we saw... Kanta... Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So, the bus ride home was long, Raynard was talking and talking and talking... Haha... Then finally...my stop... Walked all the way home... I'm pretty tired... Nothing else... Ok...bye people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109257022731762454?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109257022731762454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109257022731762454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109257022731762454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109257022731762454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/hi-people_15.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109247118226733964</id><published>2004-08-14T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T16:13:02.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people...guess what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'VE REMOVED MY BRACES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Yeah man...Been waiting for this for a real long time...I'm sooo happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, I gotta wear retainers for a half year and then I'm finally free!!! Yeah man... Freedom... But right now, I feel weird...like something's missing...haha...I look weird too. Eeps... haha... But it's all cool... You'll see a new me in school on Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Gotta go Yu Jia's house for the prefect thingy tomorrow...Man...On a sunday... Oh well...At leats I won't be wasting my life away like I usually do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;No more braces...no more braces...Haha...ok you guys must be sick of hearing this...Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109247118226733964?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109247118226733964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109247118226733964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109247118226733964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109247118226733964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/hi-people_14.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109239078553725433</id><published>2004-08-13T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T17:53:05.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey people. How're all of you? Hope you guys are fine. I haven't blogged for 3 days but who's complaining...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;New song reccomendation. Things Will Go My Way by the calling. Haha...So what's happened this week?... Nothing much actually. Hm...I can't seem to recall anything. Oh well... Oh yeah... I'm going back to henry park on teachers day...so don't kill me guys. Don't ask me if I'm going either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mm...we're doing suspense stories for english...it's quite fun I guess. What else...Oh yeah. Mr Lee asked us to remember phrases for a few acronyms. One of them happened to be CAH. Then Chris said..."CHRISTOPHER AMAZINGLY HANDSOME!!!" And the whole class bursts out laughing. Talk about thick skinned people. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok...since there's nothing else, see you people around...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109239078553725433?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109239078553725433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109239078553725433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109239078553725433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109239078553725433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109213631255754443</id><published>2004-08-10T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T19:11:52.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thought this was interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius strives to bring light to the world through ideas, we often use this time during the height of winter to test our theories and begin to work them through in earnest. Aquarius people are ruled by Saturn, and they work very hard at what they do. Aquarius people go one step further than everyone else - they try to get people to push their limits and think "outside the box". Aquarians can seem detached and distant, but the fact is that they're always thinking about our general welfare. There's only one problem about this "free-thinking" spirit, though. Once Aquarians embrace an idea, they won't let it go until everyone they know agrees with them. We call them quirky, kooky and sometimes crazy, but we admit that without Aquarians, we'd be missing out on some of the brightest out-of-this-world ideas ever to have come down to earth. Aquarius is an AIR Sign&lt;br /&gt;Air people take ideas and expand upon them, spreading them out as far as they can in all directions. Air people also link things together, and that's why they're such great networkers. They talk a lot, and thrive on debate--- but we shouldn't take their tendency to argue as a personal affront - they just want to find out what we're thinking!&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius people are Fixed&lt;br /&gt;They stay with their work until it's done. In fact, it's sometimes difficult for them to move from one task to the next without a lot of prodding. They are dependable and protective, and they're often the ones we can thank for carrying difficult projects through to the finish.&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Presence&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius is the water bearer who takes Saturn's watery side and shows us that this taciturn planet isn't all bad. The water that he pours is enlightenment. So no wonder Aquarius people have the most original ideas going!&lt;br /&gt;Graphic Symbol&lt;br /&gt;The waves of water that make up Aquarius' glyph are meant to remind us that water brings change, and that it serves as a medium between the realms of the earth and sky.&lt;br /&gt;Colors&lt;br /&gt;Electric Blue - the combination of water and light that comes from beyond our atmosphere. Aquarians don't like to dress like everyone else. They enjoy being pointed out as the "weird" person in the group, so they are likely to wear all kinds of seemingly strange color combinations. What makes an Aquarian's dress "code" most interesting is that somehow, even the most eclectic collection of clothing seems to come together in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Gem&lt;br /&gt;Aquamarine. This clear blue stone assists Aquarians in passing on their insight to the people they seek to enlighten.&lt;br /&gt;Fragrance&lt;br /&gt;Rose. Rose oil adds a beautiful scent that freshens and deodorizes the environment. The same can be said for Aquarius' free-thinking ideas, and they way that they usher in the winds of change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://service.bfast.com/bfast/click?bfmid=37919449&amp;siteid=39890548&amp;amp;bfpid=44600&amp;bfmtype=merchandise&amp;amp;OID=320841" target="_new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body Correspondence&lt;br /&gt;More flexible than most joints, the ankle is also vulnerable when it is not on a level surface. Aquarians like to keep their wits about them so that they don't lose their balance, literally or physically speaking.&lt;br /&gt;Number&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius' number is Nine. This number indicates a giving nature, and describes a person who uses his or her creativity to benefit the world at large.&lt;br /&gt;Tarot Image&lt;br /&gt;The Star. The devotion of the figure in this picture (who also happens to have a water jar in her hand!) is mirrored in the way that Aquarius tries to raise our thoughts to a lofty level. When you dare to dream, anything is possible.&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius:&lt;br /&gt;Professions: Researchers, IT professionals, technicians, electricians, politicians, social scientists and New Age therapists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109213631255754443?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109213631255754443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109213631255754443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109213631255754443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109213631255754443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/thought-this-was-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109213049457640435</id><published>2004-08-10T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T17:34:54.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hi people... how're you...just came back from great world around 45 mins ago. Was having lunch with Hui Min, Yu Jia and Helena. Annd after that experience, I'm not gonna step into KFC for another month. Ugh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Woke up at 7 30 so that I could go to school at 10 30. Haha... Actually I intended to wake up at 8 30...but oh well...got ready then left for school...When I reached school...hardly anyone was there. I thought I was late... Then took forever to get Ringo, Kanta and Raynard's asses ready. We sat outside the bookshop and after long discussions, the guys left, and the girls thought up the dance moves. Yu Jia did most of the work, as I had expected. She's a pretty good dance choreographer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then, we went for lunch. I almost puked. After lunch, we walked around, and somehow ended up outside ZARA. I was so tempted to go in.  But I was running late so I had to go home. Yu Jia was tempting me to go in. Haha. But I couldn't. So, took a bus back. Fell asleep andmissed my stop. I was like "oh shit...". Then got off, took the bus back. Finally reached home. Went streaight upstairs and turned on the radio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So here I am...Still pretty sleepy...see you people around...there's school tomorrow...do feel sad...haha... bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109213049457640435?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109213049457640435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109213049457640435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109213049457640435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109213049457640435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109203678908581904</id><published>2004-08-09T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T15:33:09.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey people...it's National Day...Enjoying it so far?? I just came back from grocery shopping with my parents. Had lunch too. Then saw my bro rush off to work. He can be so worked up sometimes. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So it's been quite a boring day, and I'm behind my chinese homework. I have absolutley no mood to do it. I'll PROBABLY do it tonight. And actually, I'm not really very excited about watching the parade tonight. I'd rather sleep...I mean...every year the same thing happens. Some military stuff...choir singing...some speech...performance...then fireworks. I only like the fireworks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well...something weird happened today. Don't wanna elaborate coz I think I've had enough of that to last me a lifetime. Truly truly vexing. Last year once, this year thrice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And seriously, it can be quite a nuicance. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Claire's birthday's coming. Don't know if I should get her something. If I do what should I get her. A bar of chocolate. Haha. But she'll probably get lots of presents from her friends on her birthday. So I don't really have to worry about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So...nothing to write. Guess I'll end here. See you people around. Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109203678908581904?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109203678908581904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109203678908581904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109203678908581904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109203678908581904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109180152724976109</id><published>2004-08-06T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T15:15:44.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey people...how've you been...haven't been updating much...anyway...it's been quite a week...just got back home about half an hour ago...Came back from Orchard with Szu and Ruo Shi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway today was super fun...Wentout with Gracelyn, Szu Hui, Elaine, Ruo Shi, Hui Min, Jason, Wei Ming, Hawker, Ian, Chris,Wei Jin, Clement, Kim Shan,Tze Tian and Jin Liou. Grace, Elaine,Choy Peng, Mei Xin,Chin Teng, Jason, Wei Jin and I went to eat Mos burger while the rest ate at...uh...dunno where...oh yeah...they didn't eat til much later...haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So the girls went to shop like crazy...while the boys ate sukiyaki thingy...szu and I happened to squeeze in and cook them some beef and chicken...and it turned out...very very...hmm...ok those who know how well i cook know how it would turn out...haha...quite horrible...I gave a piece to Wei Ming, and you should have seen his reaction...We were laughing like crazy...Haha...then we joined the girls again...and shopped and shopped and shopped...Gracelyn bought stuff and I was like...man...I wanna buy that and that and that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we had a time out at KFC and ate a bit there...then continued our shopping spree....haha...Grace and I went into Esprit...and the clothes were sooooo nice!!! Both of us were like "wah!!! this is so nice! but the price is fantastic..." then put the clothes back...then suddenly, both of us ran up to this skirt... and we were laughing at how we got the same reaction...too bad...it costs a bomb...so..we tried to turn away... when suddenly, she said "LOOK!!! SOMEONE'S STEALING OUR SKIRT!!!" haha...someone was taking it off the rack...man... shopping can be torturous if you have zero cash...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we went off to cine...took neo prints at long last...sorry hui min!!! Sorry for writing on your forehead!!! Then after taking neoprints, we went for dinner at pastamania... haha...Ruo Shi wanted to complain...haha... tough luck...then went off to get Szu's earrings then meet grace's mum. Then at long last, made my way home. It was a super fun day!!! Hope you guys enjoyed it coz I did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah...the NDP...it was much better today. we did try to do our best this time round... hope Ms Khoo's happy with it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok then...See you people around!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109180152724976109?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109180152724976109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109180152724976109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109180152724976109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109180152724976109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/08/hey.html' title='hey!!'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109126779880841243</id><published>2004-07-31T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T10:57:14.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey people...I am super tired... Don't know why...I get tired so easily nowadays...Oh well...I had about 20 minutes of shut eye just now... and I'm still tired...zzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So anyway, when for drama early in the morning today...Reached school at about 7 35...Then Lincoln ran up to me and he needed someone to pass Mike his shoes so i offered to help him...So...I was stuck with them til I finally found Mike...and guess what...he didn't need them! The irony of it all...Then went ahead with rehearsal... it totally sucked...Ms Khoo said the HK boys could see Wei Ling's shorts...okaaaaay... Then we totally lacked energy...So, when everyone went home, Ms Khoo made us stay back and rehearse another time... Then we had to wait for Raied and raymond to finish their storytelling thing...then went down to wait for Ms khoo and Ms marianne...And Ms Marianne was driving her Dad's car... Haha... But since she could only take 3 of us, I decided to take the bus... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So we reached Queensway and had lunch...sat with Raied, wei ming and Raymond and went crazy...again... Those idiots... WOULDN'T LET ME GO HOME... Haha... We audioblogged and we dunno where it is...it appears to be missing on Raied's blog... Hmmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah...heard from Gracelyn this morning that she and her quarrelled...figures... Guess she wasn't really ready to talk to Grace nicely... Oh well...I've done my best...it's all up to her now... Guess the rest are still mad... What can I say? It's not like I'm totally calm about it anyway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am very sleepy... and it's the last day of the month... 2 more weeks til I reomve my braces!!! YAAAAAY!! I can't wait!!! Then I'll wear retainers... for dunno how long... and my teeth are free...haha...Ok people... see you guys around... Have fun in school...coz school can be fun...bye!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109126779880841243?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109126779880841243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109126779880841243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109126779880841243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109126779880841243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/zzz.html' title='zzz...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109118043492592823</id><published>2004-07-30T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T17:45:57.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do we have to sigh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hey people...how're you guys? Hope you're all fine...coz I'm sick...I've got&amp;nbsp;a cough, sore throat and blocked nose...much worse than before...wonder how I got it actually...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So nothing special happened today... I think...can't remember the day well...aside from raynard following Raied and I back...nothing much... Boring...eeps...my nose is acting up again...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well...have been staying back alot these few days...got so&amp;nbsp;many activities on...like drama, pft... bla bla bla... so today was a rare occasion that I could come home early... was so tired that immediately after lunch I fell asleep... haha... always like that when I come home early...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yeah...so many people were absent today! Ruo Shi, Elaine, Hawker and&amp;nbsp;Hui Min... the class was so empty...felt quite strange... but everyone changed places...haha...xu su wasn't very happy... speaking of her...I passed the chinese test! I was so relieved... I'd die if I failed...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well...everyone's in a bad mood...even Mr Lee...Xu Su's always pissed...that han jie is ALWAYS overreacting... yep...he did it again yesterday...went crazy...Wei Ming and Raied provoked him further...then he chased them down the corridor...quite a funny sight... Grace and I were laughing like mad...They were running into class one after another... Then the usual hj restrainers went to restrain him... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yeah...drama tomorrow at 7 45! So early...I need my sleep...bah...then the mikes are probably gonna screw everything up... the 'movers' are gonna make US move the stuff...people are gonna forget their lines... there'll be no enthusiasm... I think we're screwed next week... Oh well... guess we'll have to just do our best...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yeah... some of us are going out next friday... we're gonna go home after rehearsal, then change, then go eat at Macs(confirmed), then the guys and girls will do their own thing, unless guys wanna come hang around the girls...then we'll meet up again for dinner... These are the people who ARE going...Gracelyn, Szu, Elaine, myself, Mei Xin, Jason, Wei Ming, Raied(if u can change)... Yea... we intend to ask more people... just haven't done so... if you guys wanna come just ask me or Grace... Grace made this arrangement...think it's a good idea... Yep... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok then... see you people... work hard! Haha...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109118043492592823?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109118043492592823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109118043492592823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109118043492592823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109118043492592823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/do-we-have-to-sigh.html' title='do we have to sigh?'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109110753375820797</id><published>2004-07-29T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T21:25:33.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi people!&lt;/span&gt; How've you been? It's been quite a week! Tests, homework...school life...haha... Let's see... had a chinese test i am sooo gonna fail coz I couldnt finish the li jie wen da... bah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well... don't wanna say anything about YOU on my blog coz... it's gonna cause worser damage. I'm already half dead putting up with your stares in school... ah whatever... just spoils my mood... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hm... what else... let's see...oh yeah...the bball match! It was so infurating!! We lost by 2 frickin points! TWO you know!!! I was screaming like mad!!! And our guys were playing sooo well! Especially Sheng Gan, Sherwin and No.5! Power!! The rest of the team were great too... Great job you guys!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then PFT. Whoa...that was so stupid... last year I got 190 for standing broad jump...this year??? I got 187 at first, then Timothy Huang said it wasn't counted...I was like ?!?!?!??!!?? Then he made me jump again and what... 165! ONE SIX FIVE?! I was so disappointed with myself... Then the pull ups... gawd was i pathetic... haha...don't even wanna say how many i did...haha... The rest were ok i guess... hope I get at least a C for my 2.4... I wanna get a gold... but I doubt it I can...last year was a real bad run...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh yeah...we have to redo our english ws coz i don't know what happened to our previous work... oh well... no use complaining... bah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh and I met JC on the bus... with some idiot friend of his. He hasn't changed at all... hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Well...hope you'll lighten up and be more cheery... you're more fun that way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;See you people!Love you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109110753375820797?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109110753375820797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109110753375820797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109110753375820797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109110753375820797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post_29.html' title='^^'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109073041121724635</id><published>2004-07-25T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T12:40:11.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hi people... how are u guys...came back from church about an hour ago. Didn't go for class coz didn't feel well. Feel better now. Had abit of sleep then did my homework. Have a sore throat now. Screamed too much during camp. Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miss the camp already. Wish it were longer. Oh well...all good things must come to an end huh. I brought back many many souveniers from the camp. Mosquito bites, splinter marks, scraped shin...haha... Auntie Lyn was so shocked when she saw me this morning. But I still can't get over camp!!! It was so fun! Man...that's why I'm really looking forward to&amp;nbsp;the sec 3 camp next year. I'm sure it's just as fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hm...what else what else...&amp;nbsp;Oh yeah... It's back to school and reality tomorrow. Bah... Don't wanna go back and face my books again... It's been a great 3 days without thinking of school... And tomorrow?&amp;nbsp;Man. Can't they give us a few days break...we still need to adjust back to school...haha... Going back to school means doing duty, having tests, getting back tests, getting drilled at, falling asleep in class,&amp;nbsp;being assigned homework, projects, worrying about forgetting to do homework, coming to class so early, having p.e, massive conditioning(torture), pft on tuesday, deadlines, rehearsals... MAN... I could go on all day... but then again, school also lets us see our friends...have fun...haha...so what is school...oh well...might as well enjoy school while I still can. It's a once in a lifetime thingy huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ok people...see you tomorrow...there's what we call school...see you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109073041121724635?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109073041121724635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109073041121724635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109073041121724635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109073041121724635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/camp-sick.html' title='camp sick...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-109064423943456684</id><published>2004-07-24T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T12:50:15.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hi people! I'm back from camp and I'm both glad and disappointed. The camp was fun I have to admit. I especially loved campfire night...it was SUPER fun!!! After the campfire, we were supposed to wash up and all, but we demanded to have a 'disco'&amp;nbsp;thing and&amp;nbsp;mr muru said ok!!! Then we all got off the seats and started dancing around the fire with loud music blasting! We were all so crazy jumping around and dancing like mad even though some of us had minor injuries. It was crazy! Then, the rain came and we danced awhile more before getting chased &amp;nbsp;into the mph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then there's Elaine. She rocks! She volunteered to represent our class for the dancing competition and she was so cool! She might not have won but she came in 3rd, and that's SUPER good! I mean UBER good ok! She really lifted our class spirit and we were all screaming for her and cheering her on. Now I've lost my voice but who cares. She really did great. Our class was so proud of her. Even the guys! It was really nice to see our class cheering together for a classmate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The only bad part was sleeping and bathing. MAN! You should take a look at the girls' toilet! It was GROSS! All sorts of shit all over the place...I was like...gawd...are these girls...and some girls took forever to bathe! I was ready to barge in and drag them out by their hair. And sleeping. Whoa. We were sleeping on wooden planks. I slept next to Gracelyn and in the middle of the night, a stupid ass frog was jumping on me! Thank God gracelyn chased it away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mmm...oh yeah. Injuries. Haha. I got 2 splinters!&amp;nbsp;Haha. &amp;nbsp;The first one was kinda painful and then Derrik told me I could either cut my skin open and pull it out or use a nailclipper and dig it out. I was like...crap...then I chose to cut open my skin. And then I saw him getting the knife and I was thinking...shit shit shit. Then at first...I was pulling away abit and before I knew it, he started cutting my skin. No blood of course and that was the first time I ever got a splinter. Then the 2nd time, we were having campcraft and i noticed a little piece of wood in my index finger. Then I told Derrik and he was like "why do you always get splinters?" Then he cut my skin again and Wei Ming was standing there laughing. Haha. Then, my 3rd accident was when we doing orienteering. Some people were standing around me and when I got out, I tripped over a short pole and scraped my shin. Was kinda painful at first but it was ok after that. Yep. Accident prone. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So that was camp. I really enjoyed it. My shoes are disgustingly muddy from kayyaking and I was super dirty but that's camp. I really really enjoyed it. To all those who missed it, you really should have been there! See you people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-109064423943456684?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/109064423943456684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=109064423943456684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109064423943456684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/109064423943456684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/woohoo.html' title='woohoo...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108997968480960246</id><published>2004-07-16T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T20:08:04.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i get it right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hey people...how've you been...haven't blogged in a week. Oh well. Not like it's important. Anyway...it's been quite the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We've been introduced to graphs and basically...I hate it...I can't do the stupid flexible curve ruler thingy properly. bah. Then Mrs Anthony put Glen and I in charge of some application form thingy. So it's like Glen and Glenn. Haha. Lame. So we just went over it and...hmmm...no comments? Don't know him well enough to comment on how he works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah...so there's drama tomorrow. Have to be there by 7 45. It's so bloody early. Have to wake up early bla bla bla. And tomorrow is full dress. With the mikes and all. Gonna take pretty long I guess. Once again, you guys better not be late. Especially you Ken Yih. Don't make us call you and find you sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yep. That's pretty much it. See you people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh yeah. I did turn away deliberately. Sorry. I had to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108997968480960246?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108997968480960246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108997968480960246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108997968480960246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108997968480960246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/can-i-get-it-right.html' title='can i get it right?'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108945531662444213</id><published>2004-07-10T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T18:28:36.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hm</title><content type='html'>hi guys. it's saturday. went for rehearsal then the dentist. put some temporary retainers today. and after next month... no more braces!!! i'm gonna have my teeth back again...&lt;br /&gt;well...suddenly some stuff and some people just came to my mind. i feel like i've been unfair to them. i dunno why. but it's like suddenly i feel as though i've made them unhappy or something. ah...my whole mood has been spoilt. sometimes i don't even understand myself, or how i feel. i've screwed up my insides because of what i want outside. man man man. what am i saying. i'm going crazy. maybe insane. i don't even care what others want anymore. i ignore evryone like i don't even know them. ah man. i think i need some sleep. been sleeping late recently. see you people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108945531662444213?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108945531662444213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108945531662444213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108945531662444213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108945531662444213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/hm.html' title='hm'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108937418832731959</id><published>2004-07-09T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T19:56:28.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>hey people. how's your week been? been an ok week for me i guess? hmm...nothing much has happened this week...except...mr seah drew grace and i a pic on a qtss post-it note and pasted it on our science workbook. haha...quite funny... then grace and i pasted it in our book. mmm...what else what else... oh yeah...there's drama tomorrow. in front of mr david lau yan boon. hope we don't screw up. if we do we're are in deep shit. oh yeah. there'll be a surprise for you people on monday. don't ask what it is...so just wait. and i hope all those who are sick...you guys get well soon. i don't wanna end up getting sick...haha...kidding yea...well...this is probbaly getting boring for you guys... probably because i'm a boring person? ah whatever...oooh...i just heard some thunder...it's gonna rain...hoooooray.... we need some rain around here... ok then...see you people around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108937418832731959?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108937418832731959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108937418832731959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108937418832731959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108937418832731959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108901194115841717</id><published>2004-07-05T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T15:19:01.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>Hey ppl. Gonna make this short. Went to syf on saturday. boooring. the only thing i enjoyed was the band performances. and what else.... i reached home late that day and my phone was working! so now i can call...haha. but i gtta watch my bill or my mum's gonna skin me alive. what else what else... oh yeah...the bus ride back to school was kinda noisy. a few people from drama ONLY were making ALOT of noise and everyone from band and chinese dance kept looking at us coz i was sitting amont the noisy ppl. they were throwing things all over the place and stuff. yea. guess thats all. see you ppl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108901194115841717?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108901194115841717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108901194115841717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108901194115841717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108901194115841717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108876273245169214</id><published>2004-07-02T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T18:05:32.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week...</title><content type='html'>Hi people...how was your first week at school? Hope u people had fun...lets see...I guess my week was ok... Aside form greg poon becoming the oic, everything else is pretty smooth...&lt;br /&gt;Mdm chang is our geo teacher, and mr chong is our dnt teacher. Thats not too bad I guess. We received a survey form today. About our choices of class in sec 3. I wanna pick 19. It's SS/Literature Elective, pure chem, physics/bio, pure geog and add maths. To me, the other combinations suck so I have no choice but to take pure geog. I'd rather take history but they don't offer so... too bad for me. I dont wanna take f&amp;n, d&amp;t, art or pa. man....quite a dilemma for us all. Grace wants to take 19 too...haha...WJ wants to take Pure sciences. It's gonna be super stressful for her if she does it. Oh well...we can't always have what we want so I've gotta work really hard this semester. Yep...that's pretty much it. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;see you people....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108876273245169214?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108876273245169214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108876273245169214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108876273245169214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108876273245169214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/07/1st-week.html' title='1st week...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108849996605747464</id><published>2004-06-29T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T17:06:06.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy...</title><content type='html'>Hey people...I think I'm gonna go crazy soon. Too much happening and I won't elaborate. Anyway I'm not supposed to use the com but my dad gave me a rar oppurtunity so thought I'd blog. Anyway school's opened and... well... I feel quite weird. I can't even hold my pen properly and I lost weight. What's up with that? Haha...but I guess I'll get used to it again. taking geography now...I almost fell asleep during class again...man...i think I need a thermos of coffee in class...haha...other than that... stuff's back to normal. Yep...so see you guys in school...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108849996605747464?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108849996605747464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108849996605747464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108849996605747464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108849996605747464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/crazy.html' title='crazy...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108831943139267007</id><published>2004-06-27T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T14:57:11.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day...</title><content type='html'>it's the last day of the holidays. how stupid and sad. can't believe how quickly time flew by. well...holidyas must come to an end one day...just sad its today.&lt;br /&gt;went to church with hoi hin today. was almost late. after church we went to holland v and talked for a while. then went home. well...i guess i've been thinking abt school all day. i guess one thing i'm NOT looking forward to is studying geog and dnt. hate those 2 subs. ah!!! i should stop scaring myself. &lt;br /&gt;ok then. see you ppl tmr...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108831943139267007?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108831943139267007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108831943139267007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108831943139267007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108831943139267007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/last-day.html' title='last day...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108816579786514814</id><published>2004-06-25T19:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T20:19:38.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzz...</title><content type='html'>Really sleepy now. Just finished dinner. Then heard my older bro and sis fighting. Oh well...how normal. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to Gracelyn's place today. Was kinda late coz the bus was late and I had to change bus. And the bus ride was soooo long. Felt kinda sick and this guy with BO sitting in front of me wasn't helping very much. I finally got off the bus and walked across the overhead bridge. Almost knocked into a guy carrying his discman. Then at the lift lobby almost smashed into this guy coming out of the lift. I got a shock and apologised quickly. Then when I reached the house, Gracelyn wasn't there so I had to call her. Finally, she came up and we went in. &lt;br /&gt;We started work abit late. Went into her room and talked for an hour before doing work. We did the comic and it was kinda ugly but I guess not all of us are artists. THen we talked about alot of stuff. Found out some interesting stuff. Like there's alot of backstabbing in class and even among close friends. I wasn't very surprised since it's nothing new to our class. We then realised people can be very hypocitical and fake. Not referring to anyone in particular. No offence people. Anyway, I stayed there til 6 10 coz we realised we left some stuff out. Intended to leave earlier. Re did it then went home. &lt;br /&gt;On the way to the bus stop, 273 passed and this crazy guy on the bus was waving like mad. Gave him that weird stare then walked on. Took the bus home and had dinner. Thats about it. Sorry for the long post. Must be boring for u guys. See you guys soon, when school reopens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108816579786514814?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108816579786514814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108816579786514814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108816579786514814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108816579786514814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/zzz.html' title='zzz...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108808377665531103</id><published>2004-06-24T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T21:29:36.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate bunt</title><content type='html'>Hey people. Had rehearsal today. Was kinda crappy actually. Coz there were lots of people absent and so there were lots of subs. No one was reacting and everyone forgot their lives so um... wasn't a very good rehearsal. But I trust God it would turn out well!&lt;br /&gt;Hm...after that we went to Lido. Then suddenly Chris called coz Calvin wanted to watch the movie. So we had to wait for him and then Chris was gonna come too. But...those two  took forever to come coz Calvin needed to bathe and all. After they finally arrived, we went to get the tickets. Watched around the world in 80 days. It was um...so-so. I guess it was ok. Nothing to really talk about. Then after the movie, we sat down at whats thats place and talked. We did some of my homework. Haha... and after a looong time, none of us could figure out q4 so we decided to leave it. then finally persuaded Raied to go home. While walking to the bus stop, we called Wei Ming and found out he was at Orchard MRT so decided to join them. We took the MRT. Wei Ming and RAied were making those stupid vomitting sounds. Maybe they were hoping I'd puke on them. Then got off at Commonwealth. Raied went to call his Dad to pick him. So I took a bus on my own. &lt;br /&gt;Thats about it. Sorry for this long post. See you guys soon. Probbaly when school reopens. Bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108808377665531103?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108808377665531103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108808377665531103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108808377665531103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108808377665531103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/chocolate-bunt.html' title='chocolate bunt'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108798718627231413</id><published>2004-06-23T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T18:39:46.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate chip cookies</title><content type='html'>Chocolate chip cookies...mmm...just had one big chocolate chip cookie!!! And it tasted soooooo good... haha. Had it before dinner. Then had dinner. Funny I could finish everything. Oh well. I'll probably feel like puking later so I'll regret later. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway today hasn't been a very eventful day. Lets see. I had lunch then I slept til 3. My sis wanted to play scrabble so my odler bro, my sis and I played. I lost. Haha. Then went next door to watch Auntie Lyn cook. My sis was helping her. Since I suck at cooking, i didn't want to ruin the food by trying so I stood by and watched. My sis chased me away coz she said the kitchen was hers. Then came back here and used the com. Kinda boring. Waited forever for my bro to come home with my cookie. Was driving Wei Ming crazy ny telling him about food. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. There's drama tomorrow at 10. It's held in the CG room. Do come yeah. Wait. YOu MUST come. Not like you have a choice. &lt;br /&gt;See you people. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108798718627231413?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108798718627231413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108798718627231413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108798718627231413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108798718627231413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/chocolate-chip-cookies.html' title='chocolate chip cookies'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108780636137203170</id><published>2004-06-21T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T16:26:01.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*cough*</title><content type='html'>Bleh... my cough's gotten worse. Been trying to clear my throat all day. Coughing all over the place. Bleh...&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from the library. Oh man. Just cleared my throat again. Ow... Anyway I returned all the books. Then came home. It's so frickin hot out there. Can get a tan after standing there for 5 minutes. Anyway, my headache's acting up again. Man...What's wrong with me... Haha. Anyway it's 6 more days til the holidays end. Do feel sad people. It's a sad thing. Haha. Anyway I'm kinda tired now. So see you people around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108780636137203170?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108780636137203170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108780636137203170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108780636137203170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108780636137203170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/cough.html' title='*cough*'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108772038268427140</id><published>2004-06-20T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T16:33:02.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh...</title><content type='html'>Hey... how're you people doing... Hope you're enjoying the last of your holidays...&lt;br /&gt;Got a splitting headache now...don't know why... I feel sick... Bleh... Well, don't wanna gross you people out...&lt;br /&gt;Today's Father's Day. Heh. My bros aren't at home and everyone's doing their own thing. So it's been a pretty boring day. Well... swordzfish are at JD's house now. Guess I couldn't go. Oh well. I don't really enjoy these outings with them anyway. No offence guys. Guess I just don't really click with you. &lt;br /&gt;Well...don't wanna bore you people with my life story so guess I'll see you guys around. Bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108772038268427140?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108772038268427140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108772038268427140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108772038268427140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108772038268427140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/argh.html' title='Argh...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108763235859455692</id><published>2004-06-19T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T16:05:58.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Tired*</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. How's your day been? I'm quite tired now. A bit sleepy. Just came back from school. Had the stupid workshop thingy. Was scheduled to end at 5. Thank God it ended at 2 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...the workshop was ok...took a few shots here and there. Then waited forever for 970 to come. I seriously hate waiting for it now. Came home and had a cup of ice cream...mmm... Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway nothing much's happened. Yesterday was ok too. Played board games with my sis and bro. We were really bored...so what to do? So...I once again lost miserably in the hamburger game, I toppled the jenga tower and uno stacko about 4 times but I got 216 points for scrabble. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway school's gonna start soon. Can't believe the holidays have passed so quickly. 9 days... man. Where has time gone? Anyway I don't feel to well right now so I'll stop here. Feel abit nauseous. See you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108763235859455692?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108763235859455692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108763235859455692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108763235859455692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108763235859455692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/tired.html' title='*Tired*'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108746985120439852</id><published>2004-06-17T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T19:12:01.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's already thursday...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... guess what... it's already thursday! And the sad sad truth is that holidays are ending in another week. So enjoy as much as you can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't that boring today. Had another fushigi yuugi marathon in the morning. Then my sis and bro played the hamburger game. It's a board game no one's probably ever heard of. I joined them at first but since I suck terribly at that game... I didn't join them for their next few rounds. I used the com after that and came online for a while. Shared a pizza with Claire and keane then came back and used the com again. They then moved their game into the room and Claire was screaming her head off everytime she picked a tile. It was so frickin noisy. She was getting hysterical. In the end she won. Haha. Then they asked me to join them again. When i refused, they FORCED me to join them. And so I had no choice...I lost misreably. When everyone had like 4 tiles I only had 1. How pathetic. Then in the end, Keane won. Bleh. Came back online. Talked to some peopleand then had dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised I gotta go for the stupid preects workshop on saturday. And I don't wanna go!!! Bleh...I always have to go for this stupid things. If I don't go, Mrs Anthony is so gonna kill me... man!!! I wish I could produce an MC. Bleh... feel like puking again. Just had dinner thats why. Oh well... see you guys around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. I can't make calls or send msges for the time being using my phone. So sorry if I don't reply to your messages. Call me if you need anything. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108746985120439852?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108746985120439852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108746985120439852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108746985120439852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108746985120439852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/its-already-thursday.html' title='it&apos;s already thursday...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108738449580768290</id><published>2004-06-16T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T19:14:55.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys... it's been a boring day. Had a fushigi yuugi marathon today. Watched from 9 to 4. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nothing much happened today. Watched vcds, then went online. Nothing much huh... I've been feeling tired all day... Oh well... Feel like puking too. Ever since I came down with that stupid allergy I've felt like puking alot. Bleh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then...see you guys around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108738449580768290?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108738449580768290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108738449580768290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108738449580768290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108738449580768290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108730421537174207</id><published>2004-06-15T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T20:56:55.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey guysss.... just came back from camp today. It was fun I guess... a million times better than leadership camp. Well, I'm abit sick now... sore throat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We mainly had alot of free time and rehearsals... food was exactly the same as the leadership camp. Bleh... Then we watched movies... Peter Pan, 2 Fast 2 Furious and Bruce Almighty. Jeremy Sumpter is cute ok... and all the guys were trying to deny it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at night, while we were trying to sleep, we couldn't so we used the coms in the staff room when some guys were lingering outside. So went out to talk to them for a while. Then that little kid, man... he was so annoying. Oh well... slept for about an hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...camp was fun lah... I enjoyed it I guess... Well see you guys soon then!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108730421537174207?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108730421537174207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108730421537174207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108730421537174207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108730421537174207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/camp.html' title='Camp!!!'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108711183491865464</id><published>2004-06-13T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T15:30:34.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys...it's been quite a day. Went to church, came back, had lunch, slept then used the com. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo....I had quite a time online because a friend was talking about committing suicide. I had such a hard time telling him not to and after a long period of time...he finally came through and promised me he wouldn't. Thank God because I was really afraid he would. Some of you may think I'm being stupid...maybe I am but at least I feel better, rather than just leave him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...I hope he stops with the stupid ideas coz he's my close friend and I really don't want anything to happen. Oh well... guess none of you have seen me like that before. Hope none of you will...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaay...camp is tomorrow!!! Hooray! 2 days of pure drama! How great! Can relax abit and finally enjoy myself for the holidays. Still waiting for Gracelyn to return from genting though... oh well^^. Hope she's having fun! Hope the rest of you are too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you people!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108711183491865464?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108711183491865464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108711183491865464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108711183491865464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108711183491865464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post_13.html' title='...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108702516020487049</id><published>2004-06-12T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T15:26:00.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Okaaaay...my dad found out I've got a blog... he didn't seem too angry...lucky me... I thought he'd be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...once again...it's been a boring day... played FFVIII again... Too bad I have to return the disc to my friend in September I think... Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp's coming...only 2 more days. Hooray to that. But til now, Ms Khoo hasn't told us what to bring. She just briefly told us clothes, sleeping bag and toiletries. Hmmm... sounds simple enough but I still find it weird that we only have to bring so few things. But that aside... I guess it'll be pretty fun since it's not gonna be much of a camp but more of a really short holiday for us. Since we're low on budget, and even close to zero for budget, Ms Khoo says she'll toast bread for us... I seriously hope she's kidding. Haha...but that would be quite an experience. Bread toasted by Ms Khoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's DASH. Not going. Just coming home to prepare for camp and then sleep. I never really take part in church events anyway. So, no surprise if they don't see me there. Oh well, it's not like I'm very well known in church. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then. Enough of this long post...see you guys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108702516020487049?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108702516020487049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108702516020487049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108702516020487049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108702516020487049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108692207273617874</id><published>2004-06-11T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T10:47:52.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man this sucks... got scolded 5 times last night. Still feel like crap. And now my mum blames me. shit. &lt;br /&gt;well...camp is coming and guess i'm looking forward to it. can get away from all this. dunno what i'm gonna do today. see you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108692207273617874?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108692207273617874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108692207273617874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108692207273617874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108692207273617874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/man-this-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108686487306322849</id><published>2004-06-10T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T18:54:33.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mmm...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys...it's been a boring day... I did homework... bleh...So it's been a slow day...didn't do much I guess...hell there isn't anything to post...see you guys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108686487306322849?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108686487306322849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108686487306322849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108686487306322849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108686487306322849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/mmm.html' title='mmm...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108678562443484437</id><published>2004-06-09T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T20:53:44.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha...go to raied's bloggy...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... had a fun time today. Met Raied on the bus and went to Tanglin Mall with him to meet Ms Khoo and the rest. We were all wearing the same colour!!! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we discussed the script halfway when my mum came up from behind and scratched me! I turned around and almost screamed and died from shock. She then said hi to Ms Khoo then left. Phew... luckily I WAS doing the script... Then we took a cab to Taka, and sice I was in Ms Azlina's cab, i didn't have to pay. Thanks Ms Azlina! Haha. Then since we didn't see Raymond, Wei Ming or chris, we decided to call them. So, Raied called Chris, which I STRONGLY advise against coz he'll probably lie... and he said they were on the highway going to Changi. Asked Wei Ming and Raymond and they said the same thing. Then they called us again and when we looked up, hey were leaning over the railing waving. Stupid clowns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around Taka, and saw Ms Khoo and Ms Azlina reliving their childhood. We then went to eat at Mcdonalds. Talked about lots of stuff...for example armpit hair(ahem)... and some uh...other stuff... Then, my Dad called and I told him I was gonna be home at 4. So, we went Kinokuniya and to the comic section. And after much delay, got them to leave the building. We were all following each other, only to find out we were supposed to go seperate ways... so we left Ms Khoo and I wanted Raied to go home with me but noooooooo.... as usual, he was being a clown, making sure I would be late, Wei Ming and Chris helping him...bah...Then, his bro called and offered to pick him up...bloody hell... so i persuaded wei ming to take a bus back with me. Then we got on 106 and i went home. Thank you wei ming... you're so kind... unlike some people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, reached home, watched tv bla bla bla...pretty fun day I guess. Next up is camp... Looking forward to that one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then...see you guys!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108678562443484437?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108678562443484437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108678562443484437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108678562443484437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108678562443484437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/hahago-to-raieds-bloggy.html' title='Haha...go to raied&apos;s bloggy...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108667527086227437</id><published>2004-06-08T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T14:14:30.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... today's another hot day. I'm not that bored today coz I did some homework. yeah man... English down, maths to go... haha. But Mr Lee is crazy... He gave us so many stupid maths questions. Don't even wanna look at them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...guess I could pile myself with work but I'm not the kind who can work on homework for more than an hour. So...I'll take my time and do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan Jun may come over later. Hope she does coz I'm getting very bored of facing the same people everyday. Oh yeah... if you people have the time, go look for the song superman by five for fighting. It's very nice and soothing. People like Chin Whee and Wei Ming, don't bother coz I've probably sent it to you after you ask and ask and ask for more songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess I'll stop here. See you guys. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108667527086227437?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108667527086227437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108667527086227437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108667527086227437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108667527086227437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/homework.html' title='Homework...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108657021026261694</id><published>2004-06-07T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T09:03:30.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooops..</title><content type='html'>Hey guys...decided to change post coz the other one was weird. Well, it's early in the morning and absolutely no one is online. Not even Raied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nothing much happened yesterday. Stayed home and lazed around. It was boring yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Gracelyn's birthday... wish I could give her her present but she won't be home. Oh well...she said she doesn't mind so I guess it's a belated gift now. Wonder if the rest got her anything. Hope she has fun today. Happy birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems, problems, problems...what to do with them? I have no idea... they just keep piling up. Before I can even be done with one another one surfaces. Sheesh. Why is this holiday turning out to be a disaster? Now I've got more and more people hating me... As if I don't have enough. Soon I'm gonna run out of friends. Well...at least there's a few I can depend on... you guys know who you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, guess I'll stop here. Drama people remember Wednesday. There's a session. And Raied...please wear your school u huh? See you guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108657021026261694?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108657021026261694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108657021026261694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108657021026261694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108657021026261694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/ooops.html' title='Ooops..'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108642133546892977</id><published>2004-06-05T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T15:42:15.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... just came home. As I predicted, you were quiet. But I couldn't talk to you...I just didn't know what to say...Was afraid of saying something stupid to make you even angrier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't be like this... It makes me feel guilty and I don't want to see you like that either. I'm sorry if I made you unhappy with what I said but I think it's better for us. So please don't be like that anymore, and please talk again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama was ok today. Did the casting and I'm to play one of the ah lian friends.Haha. Ms Khoo's afraid I can't play that role. But the rest say I can. Haha. Now I hope you guys don't think I'm naturally ah lian ok...coz I'm NOT. Especiall you Wei Ming!!! Always calling me Ah Lian!!! Hmph... You're playing the idiot ah...Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...my body still aches from the stupid camp. Owie...Oh well... Expected it. Couldn't sleep last night. Lots of things bothering me. Not only that but the thunder kept sounding continously and so loudly. I was covering my ears and even my sis woke up. Poor little Ubi. Bet he was real scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then...see you guys. Please talk ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108642133546892977?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108642133546892977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108642133546892977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108642133546892977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108642133546892977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/sorry.html' title='Sorry...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108635111975265237</id><published>2004-06-04T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T20:11:59.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I'm back! Thank God!!! 2 days of dunno what...sleeping on the hard hard floor...eating crap food...mixing with people i don't know...I haven't been more glad to be home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, aside from all that, it wasn't that bad I guess. The activities were fun, but...my group was half dead. So was I, I guess. But the Coach was cool. He could sing, dance and all... And the performances by all the groups were funny... especially Raymond and raynard's group... Physical training was hell...I kept sliding when doing push ups. But we did spot some very talented dancers. Like Micheal...whoa...his moves were uber cool. But in the end, my group won the mass dance thanks to Sharina's 10 minute coaching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girls and I bathed in the boys' toilet because some girls were taking forever in the toilet... so we had Lincoln guard outside to make sure no guys came in...could take our time in there. Clifton was shouting his ass off at us half the time. the girls were all quiet. Yeah... that pretty much sums up the camp... Oh well... my whole body aches from sleeping on the floor... haha... thank God for beds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then people...see you! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108635111975265237?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108635111975265237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108635111975265237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108635111975265237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108635111975265237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/back.html' title='Back!'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108614572769690436</id><published>2004-06-02T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T11:08:47.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Torture...</title><content type='html'>Hey guys...how's it going? The start of the holidays and I'm already bored.But... I got a stupid camp tomorrow and the day after. Eee...I don't wanna go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll probably be filled with people I don't know, people I dislike or even hate and worse...people who are gonna be sooo irritating. Man...I hate these camps. Bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today I'm gonna be packing my stuff and eating and sleeping and playing and what not... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...problems seem to be pouring in for alot of us...be it studies or personal. But I guess it all comes down to one. Peronality and attitude. Now, our class is having some sort of fight about attitude problems. But you know what? The person with the BIGGEST attitude problem refuses to admit it. No names... But I hope it's settled soon. Even Mr Lee says our class has difficulty getting along. But actually, we're all not THAT different. It's just a matter of whether we want to get along. We always say this person did this and that person did that... but did we ever wonder why? Guess not huh. We're all too self-centered to think about what others think...oh well...not saying I'm the good guy...i admit that I can be the most unpleasant person at times but please try to get along huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, guys...lets all try to get along...don't wanna see our class exchanging dirty looks and losing out at the sec 2 survival camp, when we need alot of each others' support. So, see you guys around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108614572769690436?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108614572769690436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108614572769690436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108614572769690436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108614572769690436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/torture.html' title='Torture...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108605552788673009</id><published>2004-06-01T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T10:05:27.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleh...</title><content type='html'>hey guys...it's early in the morning and I'm bored...bored bored bored...and to kill my boredom, I've been forced to go down to the stupid ass library later...bah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp is in 2 days and I don't wanna go... stupid camp... What am I supposed to do there? Bond with my fellow schoolmate? Bleagh... Don't even LIKE half of them...Luckily some good friends are going...or i would just die...I hate going for such stupid camps. Always have to meet new people, make friends, team building... yech... and I'm not anti-social... I just detest camps... especially when i don't know anyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think this is gonna be a fun holiday... probably be doing work, going back to school...you know what? I think I'm complaining too much. I'll stop in case any of you out there feel like beating me up right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye people...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108605552788673009?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108605552788673009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108605552788673009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108605552788673009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108605552788673009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/06/bleh.html' title='bleh...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108598945326318456</id><published>2004-05-31T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T15:44:13.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupidity...</title><content type='html'>How many people can relate to that word? Stupidity... Me, Myself and I... bah... dOn't ask why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a slow day...nothing much going on... and what do I intend to do? Study? I don't think so... It's been a hot stupid day... why make it worse by looking at a book?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...for all you miserable people out there...look on the bright side... We've got holidays... although they're packed and all... we still have time to go out and enjoy ourselves... right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah...what am I saying? You guys know what? I'm tired. See you guys soon. Bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108598945326318456?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108598945326318456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108598945326318456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108598945326318456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108598945326318456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/05/stupidity.html' title='stupidity...'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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-7163794.post-108598885148764818</id><published>2004-05-31T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T15:34:11.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>Ok...ignore the old url... this is the new one...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7163794-108598885148764818?l=chocolateshopz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/feeds/108598885148764818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7163794&amp;postID=108598885148764818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108598885148764818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7163794/posts/default/108598885148764818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocolateshopz.blogspot.com/2004/05/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>&amp;gt;glenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18193145335902587494</uri><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></feed>
