<?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-7389262891530302524</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:50:31.162+08:00</updated><category term='i rock'/><category term='LOLLED'/><category term='bluff is a mental game'/><category term='-'/><category term='no money'/><category term='funny'/><category term='the 9th of august'/><category term='movies'/><category term='tired'/><category term='losers'/><category term='one third'/><category term='blogspot'/><category term='bottle it up'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='window shopping'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='ltbb'/><category term='i love my friends'/><category term='ah cha cha cha'/><category term='dean fujioka'/><category term='tcc'/><category term='rockstar'/><category term='bye'/><category term='nutty'/><category term='whatever'/><category term='me no love homework'/><category term='CNY BABY WOOO'/><category term='chinax'/><category term='lousytube is the ultimate lousy'/><category term='blog revived'/><category term='pretty face is a book i just borrowed btw'/><category term='buddle &apos;o&apos; posts'/><category term='the almight banana'/><category term='friends'/><category term='i&apos;ll slap you'/><category term='my bitch is awesome'/><category term='friday'/><category term='coconut balls'/><category term='vday'/><category term='a bag of bagels'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='sighxxxxx'/><category term='os'/><category term='shit'/><category term='videos'/><category term='i love the people in my blog header'/><category term='happy'/><category term='school'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='i love bei bei mian'/><category term='bird poo'/><category term='crazy monkeys'/><category term='long post'/><category term='B-Hams'/><category term='ftw'/><category term='gym gym gym'/><category term='open house'/><category term='wtf?'/><category term='negative'/><category term='crap'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='BS BS BS'/><category term='i will take the train/walk home'/><category term='sick'/><category term='fun'/><category term='yellow'/><category term='fat'/><category term='i have no life but i don&apos;t really care'/><category term='gifs'/><title type='text'>THE SWAYING BANANA</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/5571/awezzomekx7.png" border="0"&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3853826608339964121</id><published>2009-04-22T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:54:21.899+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bye'/><title type='text'>Moved once again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://iamagiant.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://iamagiant.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes livejournal again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3853826608339964121?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3853826608339964121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3853826608339964121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2009/04/moved-once-again.html' title='Moved once again'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5331559683670633041</id><published>2009-03-12T19:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:11:23.280+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>At Starbucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj65srXm1I/AAAAAAAABak/sMBmXjQzoB8/s1600-h/Picture0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271629636049746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj65srXm1I/AAAAAAAABak/sMBmXjQzoB8/s320/Picture0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj65F9pWbI/AAAAAAAABac/eH29Sznqnsk/s1600-h/Picture0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271619243727282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj65F9pWbI/AAAAAAAABac/eH29Sznqnsk/s320/Picture0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj65GXK9dI/AAAAAAAABaU/uFXlHPPzTAM/s1600-h/Picture0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271619350787538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj65GXK9dI/AAAAAAAABaU/uFXlHPPzTAM/s320/Picture0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj64tIGhxI/AAAAAAAABaM/SshB8Atye3c/s1600-h/Picture0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271612576696082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj64tIGhxI/AAAAAAAABaM/SshB8Atye3c/s320/Picture0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj64d1jGNI/AAAAAAAABaE/xCSGMSMPJt8/s1600-h/Picture0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271608472344786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj64d1jGNI/AAAAAAAABaE/xCSGMSMPJt8/s320/Picture0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6bLL147I/AAAAAAAABZ8/_R2N9Mwz12Q/s1600-h/Picture0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271105249371058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6bLL147I/AAAAAAAABZ8/_R2N9Mwz12Q/s320/Picture0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6bIfHytI/AAAAAAAABZ0/QPV8KwmVFhk/s1600-h/Picture0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271104524929746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6bIfHytI/AAAAAAAABZ0/QPV8KwmVFhk/s320/Picture0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6ax5DmEI/AAAAAAAABZs/y_L28FYNKwk/s1600-h/Picture0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271098459691074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6ax5DmEI/AAAAAAAABZs/y_L28FYNKwk/s320/Picture0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6ai-ZusI/AAAAAAAABZk/bfFj5SOssuw/s1600-h/Picture0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271094455581378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6ai-ZusI/AAAAAAAABZk/bfFj5SOssuw/s320/Picture0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6aUrVbqI/AAAAAAAABZc/csqa3_Of1Sc/s1600-h/Picture0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312271090617511586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj6aUrVbqI/AAAAAAAABZc/csqa3_Of1Sc/s320/Picture0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO IDEA WHATS WRONG WITH THE LAPTOP.&lt;br /&gt;AND ITS DRIVING ME UP THE WALL.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm here because i cannot connect to &lt;a href="mailto:Wireless@SG"&gt;Wireless@SG&lt;/a&gt;. Sickening. Bloody hell lor. So anywayzzzz. I went to school, which is sp - still not very used to calling it my school - to hand in some forms which i didn't hand in yesterday. BECAUSE I'M SUCH A LAZY ASS, and didn't give the forms that needs to be signed by my mother to her. WHY. WHY MUST I BE SO LAZY.&lt;br /&gt;But guess what? STILL NEED TO PHOTOCOPY A BANK STATEMENT. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH. So I have to back again. Sickening.&lt;br /&gt;Xiuwei and i watched COMING SOON today. It's freaking scary la! One of the best horror movies we've watched. There's one scene where the ghost ripped her broken jaw off. I didn't see her break it though i saw her pulling only. Then I heard this sickening (wow the word appears again, give me an award for repeating words la hor) cracking sound. EWWWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice movie! GO WATCH IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5331559683670633041?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5331559683670633041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5331559683670633041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2009/03/at-starbucks.html' title='At Starbucks'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/Sbj65srXm1I/AAAAAAAABak/sMBmXjQzoB8/s72-c/Picture0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1243898679964467366</id><published>2009-01-15T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:50:16.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ftw'/><title type='text'>UUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UUUUUGGGGHHHHHHHH I IS A MONSTER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. I'm so lame. *rolls eyes until they are totally inside* Ew, I gross out myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have to update more. And updating right now isn't really a perfect moment. I'm totally stressing over what courses to choose. SPEAKING OF WHICH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happen to come across some blogs. They're just random people. I seriously don't know what the fuck they're thinking about. There was this person who got 11 and she was like, "Oh stop telling me my grades are good, they're pathetic/sad/bad/lousy". I mean, it's OK to be disappointed by your grades, but saying that demoralizes other people who would KILL to get grades like theirs. PLUS. Why blog it out anyway? It's stupid and show-offy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I dont see the point behind my post. Seriously, I'm just being a jealous tart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1243898679964467366?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1243898679964467366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1243898679964467366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2009/01/uuuuggggghhhhhhh.html' title='UUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1429226123852014963</id><published>2009-01-09T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:25:30.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love the people in my blog header'/><title type='text'>Great, just great</title><content type='html'>Let me explain my title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recoding my blog and changing the colors and stuff. When finally, FINALLY, I had all the colors right and font-sizes right, I clicked the blogger preview page close. BUT MY COMPUTER HAD TO GO ON AND CLOSE THE BLOGGER TEMPLATE WINDOW AS WELL. And I was going to save it, but, NOOOOO. My computer decides to be a smart-ass and close it for me. Stupid clicking thing, &lt;em&gt;i kill you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, k i'm feeling better. I shall recode it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have the result day jitters. But not now. I have something else that overwrites the jittery feeling. I'm so excited, not about the result day but I am also of course duh, seriously man. Ohmigoshyness. K bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1429226123852014963?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1429226123852014963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1429226123852014963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-just-great.html' title='Great, just great'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1608965104874175164</id><published>2009-01-07T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:39:31.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crap'/><title type='text'>Wow</title><content type='html'>Right so I went to my blog just now after 8674156 days and saw my tagboard. Lol. I did the quiz that bitchie tagged me from a bigillion years ago. I'm thinking of closing down my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fucking scared of getting my results. Like seriously scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might as well do a little 2009 speech thing. I hope this year will be better than the last. I want to try new things. And I want to eat less. And try to start running. And be more positive...... This isn't going anywhere. I'm tired and hungry cause I had a sucky dinner. I love my daddy and mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2008, I...&lt;br /&gt;[ ] cheated on someone&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been kissed&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed someone new&lt;br /&gt;[ ] made out in a car&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fell in love&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fell in love with a fool&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had my heart broken&lt;br /&gt;[ ] broke someone else's heart&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a stalker&lt;br /&gt;[ ] questioned my sexual orientation&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got pregnant&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had an abortion&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got married&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;[ ] met someone that I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed under the mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got a job&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got straight A's&lt;br /&gt;[x] failed a class&lt;br /&gt;[x] cut class&lt;br /&gt;[x] skipped school&lt;br /&gt;[x] did something I was proud of&lt;br /&gt;[x] embarrassed myself&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fell in love with a teacher&lt;br /&gt;[ ] was involved in something that I will never forget&lt;br /&gt;[ ] painted a picture&lt;br /&gt;[ ] ran a mile&lt;br /&gt;[x] listened to music I couldnt stand&lt;br /&gt;[ ] double dipped&lt;br /&gt;[ ] skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;[x] went to a sleepover&lt;br /&gt;[ ] went to a camp&lt;br /&gt;[x] threw a surprise party&lt;br /&gt;[ ] laughed till I cried&lt;br /&gt;[ ] flirted shamelessly&lt;br /&gt;[x] visited a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;[x] visited a foreign state&lt;br /&gt;[x] cooked a disastrous meal&lt;br /&gt;[x] lost something important to me&lt;br /&gt;[x] got a gift I love&lt;br /&gt;[x] realized something new about myself&lt;br /&gt;[ ] tried to lose weight&lt;br /&gt;[ ] dyed my hair&lt;br /&gt;[ ] smoked&lt;br /&gt;[ ] came close to losing my life&lt;br /&gt;[ ] went to a wild party&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got arrested&lt;br /&gt;[x] read a great book&lt;br /&gt;[x] saw a great movie&lt;br /&gt;[ ] saw a movie so scary that it made me cry&lt;br /&gt;[ ] saw a favorite band live&lt;br /&gt;[ ] did something that I wanted to tell everyone&lt;br /&gt;[ ] experienced something new&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[x] hugged a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[x] made new friends&lt;br /&gt;[x] lied to your parents&lt;br /&gt;[ ] snuck out&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got in trouble with police&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed in a pool&lt;br /&gt;[ ] kissed under the stars&lt;br /&gt;[ ] stole&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had the time of your life&lt;br /&gt;[ ] performed&lt;br /&gt;[ ] fell out of love&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had a crush on someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;[ ] changed your sexual preference&lt;br /&gt;[ ] swam in a pool&lt;br /&gt;[ ] held someones hand that you didnt care about&lt;br /&gt;[x] held someones hand that you care about&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got caught for something illegal&lt;br /&gt;[ ] told someone you like them as more than a friend&lt;br /&gt;[x] gone on vacation&lt;br /&gt;[ ] gone on vacation with a friend&lt;br /&gt;[x] witnessed a loved one die&lt;br /&gt;[ ] played strip poker&lt;br /&gt;[ ] danced in the rain&lt;br /&gt;[ ] seen someone get in a car accident&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;[x] laughed until you couldn't breathe&lt;br /&gt;[ ] had an amazing year&lt;br /&gt;[x] missed someone so badly you just cried&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got hit by car&lt;br /&gt;[ ] sent someone to the hospital&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got a new pet&lt;br /&gt;[x] am glad 2008 year is over&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1608965104874175164?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1608965104874175164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1608965104874175164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2009/01/wow.html' title='Wow'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8671523422426224384</id><published>2008-12-23T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:37:09.423+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>I'm updating because my beloved YPP told me to. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really damn tired. I have sleeping problems la seriously. Still have to go alllllllll the way to town tmr to buy something. Damn stupid. Sianzzzzzzzz. Hopefully I do wake up though, lolz. So many things happened. And I had fun. Had a few mountains on my face. Some with lava on the top. Damn irritating. I have one at the corner of freaking lip la. What kind of pimple grows there??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. I'm really tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8671523422426224384?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8671523422426224384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8671523422426224384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/12/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7002926214196372472</id><published>2008-12-15T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T23:59:40.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fat'/><title type='text'>Seriously man</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SUZ-tD0DI6I/AAAAAAAABYM/4tRw78HGGeM/s1600-h/PC150486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280046925721314210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SUZ-tD0DI6I/AAAAAAAABYM/4tRw78HGGeM/s320/PC150486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why my clothes don't fit anymore.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7002926214196372472?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7002926214196372472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7002926214196372472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/12/seriously-man.html' title='Seriously man'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SUZ-tD0DI6I/AAAAAAAABYM/4tRw78HGGeM/s72-c/PC150486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7099017013713426969</id><published>2008-12-10T18:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:26:18.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ltbb'/><title type='text'>WHERE ARE THEYYYYYY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS MY BS. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back soon to save your poor banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll change my blogskin?&lt;br /&gt;edit:// k i'm wayyyy too lazy to do so. I just tried changing it to a style I had in mind. It didn't turn out so well. Booger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7099017013713426969?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7099017013713426969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7099017013713426969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/12/where-are-theyyyyyy.html' title='WHERE ARE THEYYYYYY'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2682416691729902868</id><published>2008-12-06T02:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:26:03.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ltbb'/><title type='text'>100th post</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STltVgxXEVI/AAAAAAAABYE/OLfIh1huWhI/s1600-h/PC050451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276368654782894418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STltVgxXEVI/AAAAAAAABYE/OLfIh1huWhI/s320/PC050451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STltVSBS27I/AAAAAAAABX8/1nLtCVhR1IM/s1600-h/PC050450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276368650823195570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STltVSBS27I/AAAAAAAABX8/1nLtCVhR1IM/s320/PC050450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't know what to do without you guys. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)(L)(L)(L)(L)(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? I so good, dedicate my 100th post to you two. HAHA. Anyway, you guys should be sleeping now. Actually any normal human being should be la. Lol. I had fun today! More todays should happen in the future. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K now for the quiz I told Xiu I will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;RULE #1&lt;/em&gt; People who have been tagged must copy this survey on their blog and may replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;RULE #2&lt;/em&gt; Tagged to as much person as you can &amp;amp; those tagged mustn't ignore the survey. Those tagged too mustn't tagged to those who had send them the survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have secrets ?&lt;br /&gt;Lol, who don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a girl older than you ?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I am alr in love with two girls older than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to school ?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have school now HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you ever see a girl crying for you ?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your bestfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;I am ALR in love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone ?&lt;br /&gt;Being loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. List out 4 favourite things that you like to do.&lt;br /&gt;a. Hanging out with my friends&lt;br /&gt;b. Sleeping &amp;amp; eating - to me it's combined HAHA&lt;br /&gt;c. Going out and have fun&lt;br /&gt;d. Reading and listening to music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you have one wish, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;I wish that the kitten is safe from any danger and will grow up to be a good cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, hanging out with Xiuwei and Weiling today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's the memorable thing anyone have done for you?&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating my birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who are you thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;Sandman, I want to sleep lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;Family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What are you currently doing ryte now?&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Krystal Meyers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Is your birthday on holiday?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow, orange, blue, lime green, actually pretty much the colors in the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, and both of them do the same, who would you pick ?&lt;br /&gt;The one who I love more lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I believe everyone deserves a second chance. So if I didn't forgive anyone before, I forgive you now, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you want to tell to someone you love?&lt;br /&gt;I'm here. HAHAHA. (k, this is totally random la.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Names of people you've tagged.&lt;br /&gt;No one la, I think everyone else got do this quiz before lor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2682416691729902868?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2682416691729902868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2682416691729902868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/12/100th-post.html' title='100th post'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STltVgxXEVI/AAAAAAAABYE/OLfIh1huWhI/s72-c/PC050451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1966717495976935038</id><published>2008-12-03T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:31:51.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dean fujioka'/><title type='text'>DEAN FUJIOKA (L)(L)(L)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STZD0m-HNLI/AAAAAAAABX0/rWZDW6IDmlw/s1600-h/2168518456_cd8a41ce06_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275478584604439730" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STZD0m-HNLI/AAAAAAAABX0/rWZDW6IDmlw/s320/2168518456_cd8a41ce06_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can someone so hot exist??? Other than He Jun Xiang (L)(L)(L)(L)(L), he's the second hottest person ever to walk the face of the Earth! Omg. Ahem, I still like He Jun Xiang (L)(L)(L)(L)(L) better la k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1966717495976935038?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1966717495976935038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1966717495976935038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/12/dean-fujioka-lll.html' title='DEAN FUJIOKA (L)(L)(L)'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STZD0m-HNLI/AAAAAAAABX0/rWZDW6IDmlw/s72-c/2168518456_cd8a41ce06_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-9140553397351383115</id><published>2008-12-02T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:59:57.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><title type='text'>Idiot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STUiYivoQGI/AAAAAAAABW0/3Q2NuejbZxQ/s1600-h/DSC06411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275160343573184610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STUiYivoQGI/AAAAAAAABW0/3Q2NuejbZxQ/s320/DSC06411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i feel really tired. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had the feeling that you've forgotten something? Like, there's something yet to be accomplished? Or the feeling that you want to be alone in the whole world? I've been having these kinds of feeling lately. Idiot. So irritating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-9140553397351383115?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/9140553397351383115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/9140553397351383115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/12/suddenly-i-feel-really-tired.html' title='Idiot.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STUiYivoQGI/AAAAAAAABW0/3Q2NuejbZxQ/s72-c/DSC06411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7104636204502164558</id><published>2008-12-02T15:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:44:00.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>HALLEHLUJAH 2!</title><content type='html'>OK. I'm really behind in alot of things. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY AH SAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STTfFWhxXNI/AAAAAAAABWc/NU9UcUidJoU/s1600-h/DSC05936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275086346597260498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STTfFWhxXNI/AAAAAAAABWc/NU9UcUidJoU/s320/DSC05936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post very late la, but still... I got blog leh. Lol. You're finally one year younger than me instead of two. But too bad. I still can get my driving's license before you! HAHAHAHAHA. Anyway. I was very tempted to post the xiao tian tian pic, but I didn't. SEE??? I'm such a good friend. Look forward to escape on thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got punked the day before. Lol. Idiot. Alicia, Yuan and Xiu tricked me into believing that A and X were quarrelling. Idiot. I &lt;em&gt;OBVIOUSLY&lt;/em&gt; fell for it. I was reading seventeen when out of nowhere I got splashed by water. Idiot. At first I thought it was some stupid kid's prank and I was ready to kill the kid. But I turned and saw Alicia. I tio stun lor. Idiot. But it was fun la. HAHAHA. I'm very touched that they celebrated my birthday. One big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt; for you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STTxKezZWvI/AAAAAAAABWs/jOerotZXQ0E/s1600-h/PB300345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275106225927314162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STTxKezZWvI/AAAAAAAABWs/jOerotZXQ0E/s320/PB300345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STTwyCDWDkI/AAAAAAAABWk/aBqWcXMoeWs/s1600-h/PB300370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275105805892718146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STTwyCDWDkI/AAAAAAAABWk/aBqWcXMoeWs/s320/PB300370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE???? See how badly i was &lt;em&gt;"floured".&lt;/em&gt; LOL. That pic was the early stage lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining. Finally. It's being getting hotter and hotter. BURRRNNNN. Anywayzx. I'm downloading "Angus, Thongs &amp;amp; Perfect Snogging". Sounds familiar? I don't know if I blogged about it before, but I used to love the &lt;em&gt;Georgia Nicolson&lt;/em&gt; series by Louise (something) AND THE FIRST BOOK (i think) IS THE MOVIEEEEE!!!! OMGGGGGZZXXXX. I've been waiting for like, 1 year now. YAY. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some new obssesions lately. My new obsessions: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HE JUN XIANG&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; (L)(L)(L)(L)(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (k la, he's not really new but I've finished &lt;strong&gt;Devil Beside You &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)(L)(L)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;so I'm in love with him all over again), &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; (haven't read it yet, but the summary totally attracted me, so hopefully the book won't fail me. If I love the book, I might watch the movie AND buy the other 3 series. If I don't, then sad face.), &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Krystal Meyers&lt;/span&gt; (her new album totally rocks.), &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shoes&lt;/span&gt; (i've been into shoes since I came back from Taiwan. Feel like getting more lol.), &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;online shopping&lt;/span&gt; (not new either but I just ordered a threadless tee. waiting for the confirmation email now. I bought it in Men size. XS LOL HAHAHA.) and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;neatness &lt;/span&gt;(K. This isn't even new.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally 17. One year from now and I can do almost anything. Awesomeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S// I realized that I type and say "LOL" alot. Gotta stop.&lt;br /&gt;P.SS// THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR THE BIRTHDAY TAGS/WISHES! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To bitch:&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you bitchie! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt; Yessssssssssssssss. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To buoey:&lt;/strong&gt; Updated alr laaaaaaaaaaaa. On your birthday next year......... *insert super evil booming loud laughter*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7104636204502164558?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7104636204502164558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7104636204502164558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/12/hallehlujah-2.html' title='HALLEHLUJAH 2!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STTfFWhxXNI/AAAAAAAABWc/NU9UcUidJoU/s72-c/DSC05936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1135181451005891400</id><published>2008-11-21T11:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:36:03.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i rock'/><title type='text'>Nice read</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SSYrUNAdAKI/AAAAAAAABWU/J2XDs7d-Ye0/s1600-h/PB210009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270948039972683938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SSYrUNAdAKI/AAAAAAAABWU/J2XDs7d-Ye0/s320/PB210009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is a super nice read. For now la. I'm only at chapter 5 or 6. The book's in my bag and (as usual) I'm lazy to go get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayzzzz, I'll be off to Taiwan tomorrow, for a week. Yay. Not that excited yet. Lol. I'm quite slow in some ways. For the trip, my mother bought a digital camera. She says that we will share it after the trip. But guess what. IT'S PINK IN COLOR. Thank god it wasn't hot pink lor. When she told me she bought a pink one, I was bracing myself for the &lt;em&gt;hot-pinkiness&lt;/em&gt;. It's a pale pink. Even though my nail color is currently hot pink, I can't really stand pink stuff. For some reason. Which I do not know. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K this post is getting kinda boring. Lol. BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1135181451005891400?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1135181451005891400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1135181451005891400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/11/nice-read.html' title='Nice read'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SSYrUNAdAKI/AAAAAAAABWU/J2XDs7d-Ye0/s72-c/PB210009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3703724832580135038</id><published>2008-11-20T00:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:13:44.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losers'/><title type='text'>Totally feeling IT</title><content type='html'>I'M BREAKING OUT BUT I DON'T CARE. I HAD FUN WITH &lt;strong&gt;XIUWEI&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;WEILING&lt;/strong&gt; TODAY. I HOPE THAT WE CAN STAY LIKE THAT FOREVER UNTIL WE GROW OLD AND BECOME WRINKLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND. IF I CAN HAVE A WISH, I WOULD WISH FOR HATRED TO DISAPPEAR FROM THE FACE OF THE EARTH. LIFE IS TOO SHORT TO HATE. Sure, you can say things like, "I hate bugs." or "I hate blahblahblah because he/she's being such a bitch today" and forgive blahblahblah the next day. (I'm tired of holding the caps button.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TO EVERYONE WHO HAVE SOMEONE THAT THEY HATE:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET OVER IT&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3703724832580135038?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3703724832580135038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3703724832580135038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/11/totally-feeling-it.html' title='Totally feeling IT'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5871097625357050698</id><published>2008-11-18T19:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:45:09.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutty'/><title type='text'>I did it FINALLY</title><content type='html'>I finally picked up my lazy ass to pack up all my school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to wake up at 9 but I, &lt;em&gt;obviously&lt;/em&gt;, failed and woke up at 12++. LOL????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i packed my stuff in a really ugly hairstyle and auntie-ish clothing because I thought, "Hey no one's coming what right." I WAS WRONG. I momentarily forgotten that Huiwen was coming to pick up her stuff AND Yi Enn called to say that he was coming over. So I decided, what the heck. Ugly ugly lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yi Enn came over and helped me pack my stuff before giving up and using the com. Then Huiwen came over and helped me with my organising strategies. Kinda. Sorta. Then all three of us helped neatify (i know there's no such word but this is &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; blog MUAHAHAHA) my room. Thennnnnn my maid and i packed it all up and my room was (and is) super neat and super clean. *ting* -&gt; you know, the clean sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Missed out:&lt;/em&gt; I bloody cut my finger lor. Stupid scotch tape tearing thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY DA YI GAVE ME (another) SPONGEBOB ...... plushie? Big soft toy? Whatever. I love it because it has a nose lol. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH. I had a dream. Actually 2 dreams. I dreamt that i found and bought Twilight. (wtfxx? I haven't even read or touch it for goodness sake.) The second dream, I dreamt that my online purchase have arrived. (even more wtfxx??????) I must be going nuts. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EDIT:// NEW BLOGSKIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5871097625357050698?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5871097625357050698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5871097625357050698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-did-it-finally.html' title='I did it FINALLY'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4396038015547537988</id><published>2008-11-15T14:34:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T15:27:38.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>My much awaited post lol</title><content type='html'>Soooooooooooo I pretty much had fun after my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5/11/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR5u99ntkFI/AAAAAAAABTM/UTzFdaqXyQs/s1600-h/DSC06286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268770624862261330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR5u99ntkFI/AAAAAAAABTM/UTzFdaqXyQs/s320/DSC06286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it was ages ago, but it was only ten days before. I was up till super late like 4am, to play this stupid retarded but extremely fun game. LOL. The picture is super blurry lor. But it's OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7/11/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the library to "study" with Xiuwei and Weiling. I added the "" because we didn't really study. HAHA. We were eating, reading, taking pictures, laughing and talking. We also went to eat sakae. Then, we all went back to my house to take pictures and do our usual stuff.... that we do whenever they came to my house. Like taking a bigillion polaroids and pictures. :D We spotted a lizard and our epic adventure to destroy it started. After about 30 minutes or so, the monster (lizard) was captured and we didn't have to live in fear anymore. It was really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; kind of atmosphere k. No pictures for that day because we all looked really ugly HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;12/11/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiuwei &amp;amp; I went to our lunch at Crystal Jade. Pigg didn't come because something came up. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(BENTEN NEXT TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt; Then we went to mac to do her assignment. She handed up late in the end. HHAAA, k i'll stop. Then we went to my house and continued with the assignment. We (ok la, i) sang, ate, played (that's was me too) while finishing up the assignment. In the end, the ass (haha get it) was completed anddddd we downloaded games to play until it was 8pm. No pictures too because the only pic of the day was a really unglam picture of Xiuwei HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;13/11/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grad night. I'll blog about that soon when I receive aaaaaaaaaaaalllllllll the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;14/11/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late i think. LOL. Only yst and I can't remember. :S Anywayzzz. Yienn came to my house in the early afternoon and we played cards. Then went to the arcade at chevron. If only no one else were there we would have had plenty of fun. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. After grad night, I won Huiwen in Daytona. (Is it spelled that way. Lol.) HAHAHAHA. K, i'll stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met Li Zhen &amp;amp; her friend at JE mrt and we went prawning. It was OK la, not as fun as I expected but still fun. (Get it get it?) If it didn't rain then it would be better. Li Zhen did most (well, ALL actually hahaha) of the fishing. Then some Taiwan celebrity (ah pua and I think she is one. She had a &lt;em&gt;taiwan face &lt;/em&gt;imo) gave us the prawns she and her bf fished. Sooo we had plenty of prawns. Since I couldn't eat (still have the mindset that I'll have allergies), I watched them eat and barbaque the prawns. The poor prawns. They were being poked (by yienn) and cooked alive (by yienn and li zhen). Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yienn and I left since I had to be home before 9. We missed the shuttle bus and had to wait. The facility officer there was kind and wanted to ask the tenants there to lompang us. In the end, we cabbed to yew tee mrt since the taxi turned wrongly. The road where we left Farmart was so damn creepy and ulu lor. 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR52ah7XSEI/AAAAAAAABUU/X8Yq0kqvJpw/s320/DSC06373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR52aTvG7zI/AAAAAAAABUM/0HkOlQe51r4/s1600-h/DSC06375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268778808416595762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR52aTvG7zI/AAAAAAAABUM/0HkOlQe51r4/s320/DSC06375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR52aIx0KMI/AAAAAAAABUE/SOWk-kKCaic/s1600-h/DSC06376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268778805475158210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR52aIx0KMI/AAAAAAAABUE/SOWk-kKCaic/s320/DSC06376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR52Z6cPEoI/AAAAAAAABT8/sIfYPa39Cfs/s1600-h/DSC06378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268778801626550914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR52Z6cPEoI/AAAAAAAABT8/sIfYPa39Cfs/s320/DSC06378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;15/11/08 a.k.a today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompany yienn to JE mart to buy his Jolin English Album. Then went back home after. LOL. So I searched for twilight in wikipedia. Just wanted to know what the story was about. I was quite fascinated (spell correctly? aiya don't care la) by the summary soooo I decided that I'm going to get the first series of the book first. Lol. Does anyone know where I can get it w/o going to kinokuniya (or however it's spelt). Preferably in JP. Lol. I'm so damn lazy sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K. I've blogged. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4396038015547537988?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4396038015547537988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4396038015547537988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-much-awaited-post-lol.html' title='My much awaited post lol'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SR5u99ntkFI/AAAAAAAABTM/UTzFdaqXyQs/s72-c/DSC06286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8490013870850791858</id><published>2008-11-03T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T16:18:13.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ah cha cha cha'/><title type='text'>I MADE IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MADE IT, I'M FREAKING AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more paper to go, YAY!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;I can finally have a life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8490013870850791858?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8490013870850791858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8490013870850791858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-made-it_03.html' title='I MADE IT'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4409409426626654599</id><published>2008-10-28T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:17:40.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sighxxxxx'/><title type='text'>Damn you.</title><content type='html'>As i bloghop among my friends' blogs, I suddenly miss my old life. Old life as in &lt;em&gt;"Life Before The O Levels And This Year".&lt;/em&gt; Like, i miss the times I hang out with everyone and miss the times where we were so close. Now, its like I don't belong to that kind of life anymore. I belong to the &lt;strong&gt;zai life&lt;/strong&gt; aka &lt;em&gt;stay at home all day-study-read books-eat-grow fat-and the only shopping place I go is jp life.&lt;/em&gt; I wished that the O levels never existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn you o levels, DAMN YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice. Getting this off my mind is awesome. Anywayz, last night I was on the phone with ah pua and suddenly we were dicussing about armpits. LOL. Then I said something, &lt;em&gt;which wasn't very funny,&lt;/em&gt; and he cracked up. Lolx man. PUA XM, I know you're thinking about this if you're reading this now. Don't think I don't know ah. K i want chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go to taiwan. I want to get fat fat there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was obviously lying in the previous sentence. But I can't wait to get out of Singapore. Singapore is becoming kind of boring to me. To me. Actually no la. I just haven't seen Singapore in her/his/its full potential. I think I might find someone (HINT HINT HINT HINT HINT) to accompany me to explore! K on the other hand maybe not. The weather is so hot I think I'll just give up and go home. Besides I don't think that anyone would want to follow me. It's such a stupid idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SAD BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING INTERESTING TO BLOG ABOUT ANYMORE &amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; I NO LONGER HAVE ANY INTERESTING/FUNNY PICTURES TO BLOG TOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4409409426626654599?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4409409426626654599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4409409426626654599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/damn-you.html' title='Damn you.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6935912293461452007</id><published>2008-10-28T14:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:54:46.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rockstar'/><title type='text'>Crap.</title><content type='html'>Oh Am Gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really study for physics yesterday and today. K after a game or 2 i'll go study. Anyway, i went to jp just now. Then I saw some people from school and I was like oh shit. So I tried to leave the store by pretending to look for someone. Wtfx. I'm sure anyone else can come out with a better reason/excuse than me lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH. I bought polaroids. YAY! Kbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6935912293461452007?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6935912293461452007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6935912293461452007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/crap.html' title='Crap.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6272183487613058226</id><published>2008-10-26T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:12:23.677+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tcc'/><title type='text'>TCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WILL PASS MY O LEVELS WITH FLYING RAINBOW COLORS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And eat at tcc, i miss the damn salmon fish. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6272183487613058226?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6272183487613058226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6272183487613058226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/tcc.html' title='TCC'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2365803657908678007</id><published>2008-10-21T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:21:26.010+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have no life but i don&apos;t really care'/><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 down, 9 more to go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2365803657908678007?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2365803657908678007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2365803657908678007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3092006674981406399</id><published>2008-10-21T09:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:14:20.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird poo'/><title type='text'>I miss having a life.</title><content type='html'>Talking to alicia on the phone made me realize that I MISS HAVING A LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. And of course I miss my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL OF YOU OK. )))))))))))):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The O levels are seriously taking a toll on me. I FEEL SO FREAKING LETHARGIC NOW. My throat is dry, my dark eye circles are even darker, my thumb hurts, my head hurts - right those are just excuses I'm trying to come up with. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no one visits my blog anymore. ))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understandable, since my life is so uninteresting amd boring. And I don't update my blog at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I NEED SOME CHOCOLATE ICECREAM &amp;amp; MY ONLINE BUYS TO ARRIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND MY FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND A LIFE. \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:// I'm on the phone with Sister Serene P. Lol. Sounds like a nun. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.// And i'm not going to do a spellcheck since NO ONE VISITS MY BLOG ANYMORE. ):&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S.// I love my current friends too k. (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3092006674981406399?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3092006674981406399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3092006674981406399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-miss-having-life.html' title='I miss having a life.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-515713539060406742</id><published>2008-10-20T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:53:11.681+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='os'/><title type='text'>Omgomgomgomgomg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first paper starts today. Shit. I'm starting to feel nervous.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to my classmates and people taking their os.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-515713539060406742?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/515713539060406742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/515713539060406742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/omgomgomgomgomg.html' title='Omgomgomgomgomg'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6465506639048763557</id><published>2008-10-14T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T14:41:43.402+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Say hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-323ca0545873899b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D323ca0545873899b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330416120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4333519FDB25F8BA2A7274542C830878E0BB329D.B664DB67BB85154D73BBE62D076C7F075F931C0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D323ca0545873899b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuOS7RLzGfE3q7K5XFC0AUZLsdyE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D323ca0545873899b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330416120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4333519FDB25F8BA2A7274542C830878E0BB329D.B664DB67BB85154D73BBE62D076C7F075F931C0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D323ca0545873899b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuOS7RLzGfE3q7K5XFC0AUZLsdyE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6465506639048763557?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=323ca0545873899b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6465506639048763557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6465506639048763557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/say-hi.html' title='Say hi'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5513917517891889266</id><published>2008-10-14T14:16:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T14:54:03.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love bei bei mian'/><title type='text'>Spicy Mushroom Flavour</title><content type='html'>I JUST HAD THE BEST CUP OF BEI BEI MIAN IN MY ENTIRE LIFE OF 16 YEARS, 9 MONTHS AND 13 DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I swear it's so delicious man. Pity I only have a cup. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, my updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was boring, I shouldn't have gone to school. But I have to because of the practical briefing. Then we had to remove the noticeboard shit thing. Fucking gross lor. Don't people actually think of the consequences before doing something? The bloody double-sided tape wouldn't come off so we ended up scrubbing the damn crepe paper (or whatever the hell it's called) off. My hands were so black after that. Then to lai lai to eat. Then I think we went home after that. I forgot lol. And this morning I went to the library for a freaking one hour plus ONLY. Why you may ask? It's because I forgotten to bring my damn calculator! I seriously wonder how my brain fucntions man. Just a few minutes ago I wanted to blog, but after doing something else I forgotten about it. I was like, "What was I going to do ah." HELLO IT'S ONLY BEEN A FEW MINUTES???!!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some asshole complained that the benches in the library are used for sitting and those people (aka students who are desperate for a good studying environment and need to use the benches as tables to study unlike the other non-students cc citizens who just sit there fart and read their bloody stupid goddamn lame ass magazines and do nothing there cept for reading) should not use it to study. HELLO? WHAT THE FUCK??? Go to hell la asshole(s). And so I had to share a bench with another girl. Which won't be so embarrassing if I didn't jerk the whole table when I was standing up preparing to leave and the table moved because it couldn't support my weight. Damn you complainer! (Shit I sound so jian yuan "heh heh heh heh heh" HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K. I realized that I'm rambling haha. In my head. And my blog DUH. Hi any teachers who happen to see my blog. Sup sup (boon) HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. I remember. (See?????) Ah Pua received a postcard from tp addressed to him as Pua Xuimei right? I received mine too. Mine's "Tan Kai Heng" HAHAHA! WTFXX?? HAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA! Seriously la, I was laughing like mad when I saw that postcard. So now I'm gonna be all, "Hey whassup? My name Tan Kai Heng, you leh brudder?" HAHAHA, k that was so not funny la. I suspect that this is some kind of a practical joke and we have to identify ourselves with that name during the orientation thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ7HlkFTGI/AAAAAAAAA8o/rc6oqR1-kxs/s1600-h/DSC06152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256891666576788578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ7HlkFTGI/AAAAAAAAA8o/rc6oqR1-kxs/s320/DSC06152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ9QlTWn3I/AAAAAAAAA9w/CNy-0mUUFRc/s1600-h/DSC06153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256894020148698994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ9QlTWn3I/AAAAAAAAA9w/CNy-0mUUFRc/s320/DSC06153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ9NplYlXI/AAAAAAAAA9o/H4boq5QPQRc/s1600-h/DSC06155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256893969758459250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ9NplYlXI/AAAAAAAAA9o/H4boq5QPQRc/s320/DSC06155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ8tj1lgvI/AAAAAAAAA8w/jis3ea2KQeI/s1600-h/DSC06165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256893418459988722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ8tj1lgvI/AAAAAAAAA8w/jis3ea2KQeI/s320/DSC06165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5513917517891889266?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5513917517891889266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5513917517891889266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/spicy-mushroom-flavour.html' title='Spicy Mushroom Flavour'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SPQ7HlkFTGI/AAAAAAAAA8o/rc6oqR1-kxs/s72-c/DSC06152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2873524564535851037</id><published>2008-10-11T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:00:01.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Serene Pua</title><content type='html'>I'm on the phone with ah pua now. He received a postcard from TP and the name of the person who was supposed to receive it was "Pua Siew Mei Serene".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yienn: (makes fun of me)&lt;br /&gt;Jerena: Pua Siew Mei!&lt;br /&gt;Yienn: Don't call me that!&lt;br /&gt;Call me Serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2873524564535851037?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2873524564535851037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2873524564535851037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/serene-pua.html' title='Serene Pua'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-68261337771060112</id><published>2008-10-07T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:12:28.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Erasing faces.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1664f5ae07f305bf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1664f5ae07f305bf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330416120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D460A2DAEEE195B783966AAE8456AFE32091DB1E0.38FFE2182CC85309258280463B9903621520B7AB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1664f5ae07f305bf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDlAwZ478DC5eN6osj6Y-m6OT13g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1664f5ae07f305bf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330416120%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D460A2DAEEE195B783966AAE8456AFE32091DB1E0.38FFE2182CC85309258280463B9903621520B7AB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1664f5ae07f305bf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDlAwZ478DC5eN6osj6Y-m6OT13g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-68261337771060112?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1664f5ae07f305bf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/68261337771060112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/68261337771060112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/erasing-faces.html' title='Erasing faces.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-286101491937836082</id><published>2008-10-07T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:07:15.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pretty face is a book i just borrowed btw'/><title type='text'>Pretty Face.</title><content type='html'>I just came home from the library. Was there for about 10 minutes? No, 5. There's no place la! And it's a freaking school day lor. Anyway. I wanted to go there to study. So I went home and was drenched. My tiny umbrella couldn't hold me and my bag. And my bag isn't waterproof. I didn't know that until I got home and realised that my notes were all wet. So I had to blowdry them. My hairdryer is blowing them on my right now. I gotta pic of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SOr8JEUCRlI/AAAAAAAAA8g/97KBYB-Pm88/s1600-h/DSC06056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254289147987904082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SOr8JEUCRlI/AAAAAAAAA8g/97KBYB-Pm88/s320/DSC06056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've been looking at online shops lately. I realised that it's much more convienient than going out to buy clothes. That's an opinion from a lazy shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K. I'm going to watch some youtube vids. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-286101491937836082?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/286101491937836082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/286101491937836082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/pretty-face.html' title='Pretty Face.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SOr8JEUCRlI/AAAAAAAAA8g/97KBYB-Pm88/s72-c/DSC06056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7496531560380696408</id><published>2008-10-05T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T00:23:08.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog revived'/><title type='text'>My dead blog.</title><content type='html'>Look above lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll do a little update since I haven't in a long time and nobody visits my blog anymore. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Mock exams are starting in 2 days time. I'm not ready.&lt;br /&gt;2) O levels are approaching in like, 11 days. (I'm counting down to science prac.)&lt;br /&gt;3) I had my dentist appointment today. The dentist put rubber bands on my braces. It was quite embarrassing because, he did one side (put on the rubber band) for me and I had to do the other. So I was struggling to do so while the dentist and his assistant were looking at me. The assistant was holding a hand mirror and while hooking the rubberband (wet with my saliva - gross i know) I missed my brace and the rubber band snapped back spraying my saliva everywhere poisoning the assistant and the dentist. Ok la, I exaggerated. A few drops of my saliva landed on the mirror. So freaking embarrassing can!??? I was thinking, "Why the hell can't Dr. Siva put on the rubber band for me? So paiseh leh dey."&lt;br /&gt;4) Due to the rubber bands, which gave me extreme pain, I couldn't eat anything. I don't know if I should be happy about this considering that I'm on a mission to lose my tummy fat. Actually, I should be sad. Cause I'm still hungry after painfully devouring a bowl of macorni early on aka 3 hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;5) Yesterday, I mean on friday, ah pua and huiwen came to my house again and we cooked. For more, visit ah pua's blog. HAHAHA. It was super fun la.&lt;br /&gt;6) I'm broke.&lt;br /&gt;7) The fact that I can't eat potato chips has just slapped me across my face.&lt;br /&gt;8) And the fact that I CAN eat chocolate cake sayang my face.&lt;br /&gt;9) I'm totally freaking out about the o levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update soon. Feels wierd posting this w/o any pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7496531560380696408?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7496531560380696408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7496531560380696408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dead-blog.html' title='My dead blog.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6423299736459538666</id><published>2008-09-18T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:21:37.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i will take the train/walk home'/><title type='text'>Nothing creative today.</title><content type='html'>I'm updating my blog, how interesting. And waiting for "Camp Rock" to finish downloading. I know, "Camp Rock". So what? I like what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a bad mood, can you tell? Guess not. Stupid headaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a grumpy mood, can you tell? Guess not either. Stupid fats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a confused state of mind, can you tell? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even wonder why people make friends with you? Like, what's so good about you that make them want to befriend you. Friendship can be a very lovely and happy thing, but it's also dangerous and scary - IMO. You never know who's true to you right. Or who you are true to. Well, you will know who you're true to - i have no idea where that sentence came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm typing this. Guess I just want to fill up this box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P.S.// I love my current friends OK. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6423299736459538666?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6423299736459538666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6423299736459538666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/09/nothing-creative-today.html' title='Nothing creative today.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3606493506423427448</id><published>2008-09-17T15:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:54:37.968+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my friends'/><title type='text'>The revival of the bananas.</title><content type='html'>Please ignore the insanely lame title. I was trying to come up with something witty. Apparently I failed, duh. So life after prelims suck. Results - I obviously scored lousier but i don't really care since I gave my best and all. And I don't say that I will fail before every paper and get the highest for a paper. I carry an optimistic attitude k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch with anna teo the bitch, it's been a while since we had our lunch together. I cabbed home despite making a promise to ah pua that I won't. We're trying to save up to buy our bags. I have to save for so many things lor. Sushi meal, bag, dvd player, nitendo, sports shoes, birthday presents, etc. Omg sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played chess with ah pua - just. And I lost! Omg la! I thought I was going to win and next thing I knew, jiang jun. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 days to 'O' levels. Shit. So fast la. 3 weeks to getting a new hairstyle if I have the guts to change it. O.K. I decided that I will not be mean from now onwards. And I will walk/bus/take the train home. Don't ji me k. I'll post all the pics taken today because I said I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC11RFrwaI/AAAAAAAAA7w/_eAdk7ANNMg/s1600-h/DSC05916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246893492611563938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC11RFrwaI/AAAAAAAAA7w/_eAdk7ANNMg/s320/DSC05916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC1uujZODI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QNey_lI1hIc/s1600-h/DSC05918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246893380261722162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC1uujZODI/AAAAAAAAA7o/QNey_lI1hIc/s320/DSC05918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC1rL-G1KI/AAAAAAAAA7g/3PSxkDNxfcg/s1600-h/DSC05919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246893319438914722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC1rL-G1KI/AAAAAAAAA7g/3PSxkDNxfcg/s320/DSC05919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC1YQvQvJI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/C4RveEmYcqE/s1600-h/DSC05923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246892994301312146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC1YQvQvJI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/C4RveEmYcqE/s320/DSC05923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for my update, kbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3606493506423427448?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3606493506423427448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3606493506423427448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/09/revival-of-bananas.html' title='The revival of the bananas.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SNC11RFrwaI/AAAAAAAAA7w/_eAdk7ANNMg/s72-c/DSC05916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3743201218862735669</id><published>2008-09-09T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T11:01:42.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a bag of bagels'/><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SMXmzRk9acI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/c6RLi6OYhhQ/s1600-h/DSC05835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243851109708949954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SMXmzRk9acI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/c6RLi6OYhhQ/s320/DSC05835.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love solitaire. P.S// HL and zijie are pretending to be studying LOL HAHAH and HL is looking at this now so stupid k bye&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3743201218862735669?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3743201218862735669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3743201218862735669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/09/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SMXmzRk9acI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/c6RLi6OYhhQ/s72-c/DSC05835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5529651517923808777</id><published>2008-08-09T19:31:00.030+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:12:25.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the 9th of august'/><title type='text'>Happy National Day!</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to blog in detail heh. Actually I will la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;080808 - The beginning of the Beijing Olympics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was fun. Met Angelina Jolin Sesame Pua, Jian Yuan and Chester at GV and we caught the Mummy. Nice movie man. Then we went to the library for our study-session-turned-battle-of-chess-and-reversi-session. Didn't even study lor, but I had fun so whateverz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Xiuwei and we went to JEC to have dinner. Alicia met us there. Then Xiuwei thought of a plan to make pigg think that I was admitted in the hospital in the morning. Cause I had a plaster on the top of my hand so it looked like the iv drop thing. For the detailed version please visit pigg's blog. She got tricked HAHA. We watched The Journey to The Center of the Earth with Yew Choong A.K.A. chinaman. Awesome movie too. The same guy from the Mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we exited the cinema, we saw this arcade thing. The bomb swinging thing (pictured below) caught our eye. So we decided to win it. After spending $6, the lady boss of the stall said that if we played again she'll let us have it. The original score to win it was 500 but we got 413 and STILL got the thing. So we started running around hitting each other with it. No one was spared HAHA. Went to JP for my dinner/supper at Subway with Xiuwei. We talked and SHE camwhored while I tried to destroy her pics. Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;090808&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's National Day. My family is outside watching the parade. The Black Knights flew past my area and I got pictures of em! Really small tho. O.K. Pictures now. In no particular order. 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Actually I do. Whatever. I'm sad. ): Sad and tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7489690385387104374?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7489690385387104374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7489690385387104374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-9003638636367198154</id><published>2008-07-12T12:26:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:09.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buddle &apos;o&apos; posts'/><title type='text'>A little too late - post la.</title><content type='html'>I just woke up! Well, not &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; la. But maybe for like, ten minutes or so already. So anyway. I'm going to blog!!!!!!!!!! Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THURSDAY, 10/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lazy and blogged only one sentence which didn't summarise my day. So. I went for the Ngee Ann Poly trip thing. I was in the Business &amp;amp; Engineering group. No offence, but it was kinda boring. Must be because I've been to Ngee Ann for SO many times. And I saw Pang Yong, after some many months. Then, bitch and I with beanice and mingsheng left during free time. I went to Jurong Point to meet up with Weiling, Xiuwei, Buoey and her friend. Alicia and I were staging war - with armpits. HAHAHAHA. Twas funny, now I know how to bully her! HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg5EaZSS0I/AAAAAAAAA3A/BdwTeCFpaC8/s1600-h/DSC05041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986515903728450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg5EaZSS0I/AAAAAAAAA3A/BdwTeCFpaC8/s320/DSC05041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg49JYCw2I/AAAAAAAAA24/ZZY0i1c56b8/s1600-h/DSC05042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986391076029282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg49JYCw2I/AAAAAAAAA24/ZZY0i1c56b8/s320/DSC05042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg40uHdLMI/AAAAAAAAA2w/SE8eXQ1OEhY/s1600-h/DSC05043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986246319746242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg40uHdLMI/AAAAAAAAA2w/SE8eXQ1OEhY/s320/DSC05043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg4tVYVhQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/LtEF1Seohys/s1600-h/DSC05058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986119420577026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg4tVYVhQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/LtEF1Seohys/s320/DSC05058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg4n6OmFHI/AAAAAAAAA2g/pxrwM_cPQFU/s1600-h/DSC05060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221986026232616050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg4n6OmFHI/AAAAAAAAA2g/pxrwM_cPQFU/s320/DSC05060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FRIDAY, 11/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was O.K. Meet a fucked up taxi driver - the thought of him pisses the hell outta me. Basket. Went to the 3logy thing at school. The fun died down around 8 plus. Bitch and I were watching Bobby Lee on my phone. HOLLA! And for the YC got Talent thing, Lokmun won. WOO. And Siti was awesome. And so was the guy before Lokmun. I met some of my friends (:D:D:D:D) too. WOOOOOOOOOOOOO! After the concert, alicia, xiuwei, yewchoong, hong yong and I went to JE to watch &lt;strong&gt;Hellboy II: Return of The Golden Army&lt;/strong&gt; (did I get the title right?) Met ah yuan, khek and honxuen there. ALICIA AND AH UYUAN FELL ASLEEP DURING THE MOVIE - what the hell? Too bad I didn't take any pics. HAHAHA. The movie was O.K., not very good but not very bad. The girlies (HAHA) took neoprints - YAY! Fun man, it's been awhile since I took one. After the movie, we walked around doing crazy stuff - as usual. Then Xiuwei and I walked to chinese garden (epic journey hor) while the rest sent ah yuan back home. The epic journey shows how lazy we are la. Got home around 2 plus, SO tired I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg37ylbaWI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/g5yFf8LgHBs/s1600-h/DSC05061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221985268266658146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg37ylbaWI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/g5yFf8LgHBs/s320/DSC05061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg30JuuPRI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/u4mCOq-hasE/s1600-h/DSC05074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221985137040702738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg30JuuPRI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/u4mCOq-hasE/s320/DSC05074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3uRAtiJI/AAAAAAAAA2I/hpqzJarvlz0/s1600-h/DSC05075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221985035915987090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3uRAtiJI/AAAAAAAAA2I/hpqzJarvlz0/s320/DSC05075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3nTm9KDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qKfzJc2xUag/s1600-h/DSC05076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221984916354181170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3nTm9KDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/qKfzJc2xUag/s320/DSC05076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3hB0krjI/AAAAAAAAA14/DmmFBM1aQ7g/s1600-h/DSC05077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221984808500244018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3hB0krjI/AAAAAAAAA14/DmmFBM1aQ7g/s320/DSC05077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3Y14GL3I/AAAAAAAAA1w/nhLXSz8tBvs/s1600-h/DSC05078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221984667854843762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3Y14GL3I/AAAAAAAAA1w/nhLXSz8tBvs/s320/DSC05078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3Ut5oETI/AAAAAAAAA1o/aehfjQBVtIE/s1600-h/DSC05079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221984596994298162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3Ut5oETI/AAAAAAAAA1o/aehfjQBVtIE/s320/DSC05079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3It8w7zI/AAAAAAAAA1g/9oPloA-2koc/s1600-h/DSC05091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221984390849031986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg3It8w7zI/AAAAAAAAA1g/9oPloA-2koc/s320/DSC05091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg29fQOH2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/AJUUKcSbWXA/s1600-h/DSC05096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221984197925543778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg29fQOH2I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/AJUUKcSbWXA/s320/DSC05096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg21Q-8HBI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/JgXlRYHAFOQ/s1600-h/DSC05098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221984056656010258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg21Q-8HBI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/JgXlRYHAFOQ/s320/DSC05098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg2nf5ah2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/doGfElolZwg/s1600-h/DSC05099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221983820141201250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg2nf5ah2I/AAAAAAAAA1I/doGfElolZwg/s320/DSC05099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, update soon. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-9003638636367198154?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/9003638636367198154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/9003638636367198154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-too-late-post-la.html' title='A little too late - post la.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHg5EaZSS0I/AAAAAAAAA3A/BdwTeCFpaC8/s72-c/DSC05041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3983768542335736739</id><published>2008-07-10T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:41:17.399+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i rock'/><title type='text'>HAHAHA</title><content type='html'>I AM A HAPPY PERSON!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3983768542335736739?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3983768542335736739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3983768542335736739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/07/hahaha.html' title='HAHAHA'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-669852782589510182</id><published>2008-07-09T20:45:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:11.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BS BS BS'/><title type='text'>Who are you again?</title><content type='html'>So lately I've been MIA. But I did some stuff, as usual. Work at school and alot of thinking at home. The thoughts are really, how do I put it, kinda demoralising for me? I don't know. I don't know anything anymore. I try not to give a fuck, but NOOOO. It comes skipping towards me and smack, into my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like, the people around me are moving way too fast. And I'm stuck right behind. I know you guys are all like, "What the fuck? Spoiler la you. Basket." But whatever man. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ANYWAY, asswipe stuff aside, I had a downright, UNmeaningful, UNlucky, UNhappy week. Not counting recess - I love spending time with my aneat. But I believe it'll be a better day tomorrow - yeah right. Who am I kidding?? Whatever man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is getting way too wordy, so some pictures for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends. I miss having a life. I miss everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1fSqXJjI/AAAAAAAAA04/daQbPxpC92A/s1600-h/DSC04813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220997417219335730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1fSqXJjI/AAAAAAAAA04/daQbPxpC92A/s320/DSC04813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1abkZBtI/AAAAAAAAA0w/8DRTr_TQrQU/s1600-h/DSC04858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220997333710866130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1abkZBtI/AAAAAAAAA0w/8DRTr_TQrQU/s320/DSC04858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1MJ9qx5I/AAAAAAAAA0o/_0Im0jpgMuQ/s1600-h/DSC04833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220997088466880402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1MJ9qx5I/AAAAAAAAA0o/_0Im0jpgMuQ/s320/DSC04833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img262.imageshack.us/img262/2765/paulus4.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220996593740873506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img262.imageshack.us/img262/2765/paulus4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1DArReAI/AAAAAAAAA0g/n-nbU6sL7zY/s1600-h/DSC04920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220996931354982402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1DArReAI/AAAAAAAAA0g/n-nbU6sL7zY/s320/DSC04920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS07jzULDI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/HSDcmrk-g98/s1600-h/DSC04933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220996803345001522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS07jzULDI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/HSDcmrk-g98/s320/DSC04933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS02EOt_iI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/LlUCst9AGF8/s1600-h/DSC04938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220996708970659362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS02EOt_iI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/LlUCst9AGF8/s320/DSC04938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS0vW9y_yI/AAAAAAAAA0I/M_crPt4bWro/s1600-h/DSC05007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220996593740873506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS0vW9y_yI/AAAAAAAAA0I/M_crPt4bWro/s320/DSC05007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-669852782589510182?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/669852782589510182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/669852782589510182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-are-you-again.html' title='Who are you again?'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SHS1fSqXJjI/AAAAAAAAA04/daQbPxpC92A/s72-c/DSC04813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-477436542449147833</id><published>2008-06-28T14:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:24:27.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>Quiz again lol.</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by ah yuan. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules &amp;amp; regulations of this quiz is…&lt;br /&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you can have a Dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Have job that I really love and has a high pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What will your dream wedding to be like?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, maybe something out of the ordinary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you confused of what lies ahead of you?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What’s the best thing that ever happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;Getting to know all my good and bestest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;Being loved, loving someone is a PITA (pain in the ass).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If the person you secretly liked is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Stop liking that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is there anything that made you unhappy these days?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, ALOT ah i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is being tagged fun?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes 8D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How do you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;br /&gt;Working to get promoted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who are currently most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;My family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;She's my lovely wife! She's full of sunshine to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you rather to be a single &amp;amp; rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;Single and rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What have you always wanted to do but never got the chance to?&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to shop from morning to night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What’s the first thing you do every morning?&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes. This question sounds familiar lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What would you do in a fight?&lt;br /&gt;I'll give my opponent a black eye HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you had the chance of meeting one of your idols/heroes, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Superman! I would want to know why he wears his undies outside. Not shy meh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What type of friends do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Friendly, straightforward and trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have a pet?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. But I want another one! SEAMONKEYS HINT HINT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What type of friends do you dislike?&lt;br /&gt;"Friends" that embarrass you to make themselves stand out. Friends who think they know me when they really don't at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people that I’m tagging: I'll tag 2 of my classmates. Yi enn and Huiwen.I'm not tagging beanice and zijie because THEY RARELY UPDATE. Stoop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-477436542449147833?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/477436542449147833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/477436542449147833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/quiz-again-lol.html' title='Quiz again lol.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-983948574037153842</id><published>2008-06-28T13:43:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:14.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-Hams'/><title type='text'>Whatever.</title><content type='html'>Sup sup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met the bhams after school yesterday. It's been 86481786461 years since we hung out as &lt;strong&gt;the bhams&lt;/strong&gt;, so I was pretty much looking forward to it. I was greeted with a watergun. WOW. I was so touched you know. Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch and started the usual routine. HAHAHA. Fun OK. Walked around jurong point. Then weiling left for her jap tuition so xiuwei and I went to have dinner at sakae. I swear man, that's the cheapest dinner we ever had. the bill came up to about 18 dollars? We use to have to pay like 15 dollars each. LOL! But there was the fries hotae (or whatever the hell it's spelt). 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to jp again - then home. This is the most detailed post I've ever ......... posted (lol hahaha) since I-don't-know-when. My posts have been like, summarised lately. Cept for this one (duh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;O.K. I received a piece of bad news. But I don't blame anyone, it's my fault&lt;br /&gt;anyway. I was thinking about all the stuff that I said. And I realised that, the&lt;br /&gt;words that came out of my mouth are all..... i don't know. I wasn't thinking and&lt;br /&gt;I start spouting nonsense. I should stop doing that, and think before i speak&lt;br /&gt;lol. What a bitch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuff said. 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Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFzN8TbdsTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/EmJ24ElOV6A/s1600-h/DSC04695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214268904479502642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFzN8TbdsTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/EmJ24ElOV6A/s320/DSC04695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Topless five - DELICIOUS.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFzOFOSfckI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/opI_-gMa0Rs/s1600-h/DSC04699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214269057718514242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFzOFOSfckI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/opI_-gMa0Rs/s320/DSC04699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handphone, got camera function one okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the holidays are coming to an end, that's sad man! My skyhigh pile of homework is yet to be completed. Whatever, so I went out for lunch with weiling today. Ate at swensens, ohhhhhh. The topless five made us very happy. Walked around and bought some makeup - not me! Now most of my friends are putting on makeup. Hopefully I won't be next (!!!!!!) Hahaha! So we walked around and talked cock. She bought makeup and shoes. I got nothing. But I did get a handphone! HAHAHA. Pencil case la. Hahahaha hokaybye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4395779145815311262?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4395779145815311262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4395779145815311262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/makeup.html' title='Makeup.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFzN8TbdsTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/EmJ24ElOV6A/s72-c/DSC04695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1879738514068373753</id><published>2008-06-16T13:27:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:16.133+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long post'/><title type='text'>New post new post.</title><content type='html'>I need to wake up early man, seriously. And I gotta get my priorities right. Like, doing my homework before using the computer. Which I failed at, today. I believe I can do so tommorrow. (-: Anyway, i deleted the previous post since it really didn't make any sense and it was an &lt;em&gt;angry&lt;/em&gt; post. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Friday the 13th (LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome day man. Went to the library with xiuwei to borrow some books, after which we headed to jurong point. Went to toyrus (ya la ya la, whatever man) and got some stuff. And omg I'm telling you. I love seamonkeys like no other. But unfortunately, mine died in their egg thing. Lol. Uneven distribution of the eggs. )-: Bought waterguns too. We're like, reliving our childhood. HA HA. Then she decided to stayover at my house. Had a war outside my house with the waterguns, duhhhhhh. During the evening we read each other's live storybooks. Freakin funny man. After which, we went to get some drinks. I have to say, some marching and 8% were involved. And red faces. HA HA HA! Played cards till five and slept.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX_CKrT41I/AAAAAAAAAx0/5JAuD2gvQqI/s1600-h/DSC04590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212352556442051410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX_CKrT41I/AAAAAAAAAx0/5JAuD2gvQqI/s320/DSC04590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT I WANT I WANT!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-9zF7xPI/AAAAAAAAAxs/3ukReE3dtmE/s1600-h/DSC04595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212352481391789298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-9zF7xPI/AAAAAAAAAxs/3ukReE3dtmE/s320/DSC04595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Our failed attempt at the "Get smart" pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-601SDUI/AAAAAAAAAxk/y2SK66xWv3w/s1600-h/DSC04602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212352430319209794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-601SDUI/AAAAAAAAAxk/y2SK66xWv3w/s320/DSC04602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HO HO HO! THe drinks.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-2OdZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAxc/vIYI1SlLmfs/s1600-h/DSC04615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212352351299035634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-2OdZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAxc/vIYI1SlLmfs/s320/DSC04615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water gunzx.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-y2ltEhI/AAAAAAAAAxU/51Bog5o-OU0/s1600-h/DSC04612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212352293351789074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-y2ltEhI/AAAAAAAAAxU/51Bog5o-OU0/s320/DSC04612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA HA HA.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-vDvt3JI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FA6WNVWTGMY/s1600-h/DSC04653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212352228163968146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-vDvt3JI/AAAAAAAAAxM/FA6WNVWTGMY/s320/DSC04653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiuwei.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-p3hCyvI/AAAAAAAAAxE/fpfbLi4kcXY/s1600-h/DSC04762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212352138981853938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX-p3hCyvI/AAAAAAAAAxE/fpfbLi4kcXY/s320/DSC04762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I, in my pjamas.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Saturday the 14th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....until 9. She went home and I... I've forgotten what I was doing, lol. Went to amk hub during noon. Bought my diary (like, FINALLY?!!!) and walked around aimlessly. Went to causeway point (is it? I don't know la, it was at woodlands - i have stm OK) and walked around aimlessly again. Next, my dentist appointment which I didn't go since I had a bad case of tummy pain, whiched SUCKED. Lol. Went home and watch viddys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sunday the 15th a.k.a yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother came home! YAY, yesterday was OK. I miss my aunt. )-: Anywayz, yesterday was kinda sucky but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today a.k.a right NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and I do not have a social life. )-: I WANT ME POLARIODS. Oh right. I think the night before? I had this wierd dream. After that dream, I realised how much i liked food. Seriously man, no joke. It's like, a couple of years ago there was this nonya food fair thing at jp. And I fell in love with these little pandan cake dupe balls. But they tasted BETTER than pandan cakes, like....... little panda cake dupe balls. They were like, heaven. Then the fair ended and i never saw them again. Until a year after the fair ended, i saw them at bugis and bought 2 packets. They were like, hard and crispy on the outside but really soft on the inside. Anyway, back to my dream. I dreamt that I saw them (the PCDB), and suddenly i couldn't hear or see anything. Anything, but the little pandan cake dupe balls. I couldn't move at all. I could even smell and imagine how it would be like inside my mouth.......... and then i woke up. Like bish bam, I woke up. I was like, noooooooooooooooooooooo. I miss them pandan cake dupe balls. The PCDB. )-: Shit, the above looks like an freaking extract from a storybook, lolololololol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1879738514068373753?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1879738514068373753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1879738514068373753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-post-new-post.html' title='New post new post.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SFX_CKrT41I/AAAAAAAAAx0/5JAuD2gvQqI/s72-c/DSC04590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8742585292150499490</id><published>2008-06-11T21:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:16.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><title type='text'>Internetx.</title><content type='html'>OK. My internet connection was down for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUNDAY, 8/6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SE_VCKXiB3I/AAAAAAAAAws/B0DI15E1zOM/s1600-h/DSC01759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210617527010461554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SE_VCKXiB3I/AAAAAAAAAws/B0DI15E1zOM/s320/DSC01759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia, yuan and xiu came to my house at late evening. Talked and camwhored, duh. Alicia stayed over since she was too lazy to go home. HAHA. I won 2 bucks from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TUESDAY, 9/6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SE_UmA3lEaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/tG3UAdkXH_c/s1600-h/pokkkieeeeeeee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210617043424186786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SE_UmA3lEaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/tG3UAdkXH_c/s320/pokkkieeeeeeee.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to study at the library and met xiu. Then we went to book my dentist appointment as redhill then back to jp again for lunch. SUBWAY MAN. After that, she forced me to go to her house to mop her floor. Lolololol. Rented some vcds and went back to my place to watch em. Turned out that we had watched them b4. Lololololol. Went to her house around 5 and played cards. I lost all my money to her. Sobsobsob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met !xodis at jp. Did a manicure while she did a pedi. I did a hot pink color which i'm starting to embrace. It's actually quite nice after some time of staring. Cheryl came afterwards. Bought a macdonald tee for $10. The journey home was tiring man. OK bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8742585292150499490?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8742585292150499490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8742585292150499490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/internetx.html' title='Internetx.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SE_VCKXiB3I/AAAAAAAAAws/B0DI15E1zOM/s72-c/DSC01759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6417948880761584836</id><published>2008-06-06T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:16.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Little buobuo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEkoijYFuUI/AAAAAAAAAwc/14RsyAIiC1k/s1600-h/Dsc04418nlogthis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208739018107631938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEkoijYFuUI/AAAAAAAAAwc/14RsyAIiC1k/s320/Dsc04418nlogthis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Kungfu panda with xiu, pigg, buobuo, khek and hong yong. Ok movie but funny. After that, we went to the arcade to play games. I admit, i think i'm addicted to playing cards. LOLOLOLOLOL. Ok, here's a pic. Kthxbai. (-:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6417948880761584836?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6417948880761584836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6417948880761584836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-buobuo.html' title='Little buobuo.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEkoijYFuUI/AAAAAAAAAwc/14RsyAIiC1k/s72-c/Dsc04418nlogthis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4394260094232088179</id><published>2008-06-04T12:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:16.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy birthday to the biggest bitch alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYhDChZaJI/AAAAAAAAAwU/YWeNYGrk_Eg/s1600-h/DSC02232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207886355200829586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYhDChZaJI/AAAAAAAAAwU/YWeNYGrk_Eg/s320/DSC02232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY !xodis (-:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I forgotten to take any pictures today. Anyway, hope you liked the cake! AHHA. I LOVE YOU BITCHIE!!!! Oh and I didn't see the bald bird. HAHAHAHA. (((((-:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4394260094232088179?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4394260094232088179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4394260094232088179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-to-biggest-bitch-alive.html' title='Happy birthday to the biggest bitch alive!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYhDChZaJI/AAAAAAAAAwU/YWeNYGrk_Eg/s72-c/DSC02232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8140588414764256768</id><published>2008-06-03T19:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:17.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gym gym gym'/><title type='text'>I'm muscular.</title><content type='html'>No texts, pictures and memories are enough. (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYfSChZaII/AAAAAAAAAwM/s_YwwUFt7t0/s1600-h/Dsc04344blogthis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207884413875611778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYfSChZaII/AAAAAAAAAwM/s_YwwUFt7t0/s320/Dsc04344blogthis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYfNShZaHI/AAAAAAAAAwE/uSPovY_kq24/s1600-h/DSC04348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207884332271233138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYfNShZaHI/AAAAAAAAAwE/uSPovY_kq24/s320/DSC04348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYfKChZaGI/AAAAAAAAAv8/sJulvLEu8cM/s1600-h/DSC04349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207884276436658274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYfKChZaGI/AAAAAAAAAv8/sJulvLEu8cM/s320/DSC04349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYe_ChZaFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/T3s2ux_rvkM/s1600-h/Dsc04356blogthis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207884087458097234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYe_ChZaFI/AAAAAAAAAv0/T3s2ux_rvkM/s320/Dsc04356blogthis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kthx, BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8140588414764256768?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8140588414764256768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8140588414764256768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-muscular.html' title='I&apos;m muscular.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SEYfSChZaII/AAAAAAAAAwM/s_YwwUFt7t0/s72-c/Dsc04344blogthis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3303267435343859799</id><published>2008-06-02T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:57:26.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;ll slap you'/><title type='text'>The lullaby which keeps us all awake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SATURDAY, 31/5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to town with Bhams. Shopping of course, went to alot of places. Took neoprints, then walked around somemore before going to tiong bahru to do out manicures and pedicures. I didn't do black nails this time, i did dark dark dark dark purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUNDAY, 1/6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twas very boring. Went to sakae for dinner. WTFX?? No fried hotae or whatever it's called. Spoiler sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After remedial (last remedial of the month), played cards again. Made a loss of a dollar this time. And I'm really tired so im going to watch the tv. Sorry for the lack of pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3303267435343859799?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3303267435343859799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3303267435343859799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/06/lullaby-which-keeps-us-all-awake.html' title='The lullaby which keeps us all awake.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4161416342381628811</id><published>2008-05-31T10:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:58:26.185+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>Long quiz AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>I'm tired. HAHA, well kind of. I'll update later after I get back from school about the awesome saturday. Quiz my xiuwei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What was the connection between you and the last person that called you?&lt;br /&gt;My aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever turn your cellphone off?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes. Like when I trying to avoid my mother's calls. (But I don't do that anymore la.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What happened at 10.00am today?&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;Last night, was watching the korea show on channel u at 11.30. Sad man. )-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favourite thing to eat with peanut butter?&lt;br /&gt;Toasted bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you want in your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;More luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;I usually don't have a hood when it rains (hence the answer to Q6), so I either wait in the shelter or just run like a mad dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Whats the favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;My heart-shaped super soft pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What bottoms are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What’s bothering you right now?&lt;br /&gt;O levels, DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you tend to make relationships complicated?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you wearing anything that you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the last movie you went to see?&lt;br /&gt;Made Of honour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;My family, my friends and sometimes, myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What does the oldest txt msg in your inbox says?&lt;br /&gt;A friend who was apologizing because he couldn't reply to my text earlier on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;I think it's... I don't know. I think, uhhhhhh. I think it's love song, nono. It's (I hate)everything about you by three days grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you have any nicknames? What are they?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. NICKNAMES, the nicer ones are jer, jer, jer, jer, ahjer. The funny/vulgars one are Bless, tan jiao jiao and jiaokkie. I can't believe I'm writing this down HAHA! &lt;strong&gt;EDIT:&lt;/strong&gt; Bitch, or should I say, !xodis called me !xorena HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does the last received text msg say? who was it from?&lt;br /&gt;-Xiuwei was who replying to my message. It's says HAHA OK. (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;1.45am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;OKOK, but more to the happy side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who gives you the best advice?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, I don't really ask for advice. Or I'v forgotten or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't even like whipped cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who did you talk on the phone with last night?&lt;br /&gt;No one, unless my aunt calling me to say goodnight counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is anything bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What/who was the last thing that made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Xiuwei's answer to Q61.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;No, I HATE wear socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;My aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever have your heartbroken?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;Being fake i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have a crush on anyone?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE NOT LA! Siao siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;Very very very light green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollars&lt;br /&gt;Depends on how much I hate a person. OF COURSE NOT LA. I'll go to jail and can't use the money forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you believe in the saying " talk is cheap?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who was the last person to lay on your bed?&lt;br /&gt;My aunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;I forgot, it's been awhile since I last got hugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Did anyone see you kiss the last person you kiss?&lt;br /&gt;I don't kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh. HELL YEAH!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever thought someone died, when they really didnt?&lt;br /&gt;No, that someone did die and I knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;br /&gt;No song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who was the last person you saw in your dreams?&lt;br /&gt;Myself, I was falling from nowhere. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;1o minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;Definetly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;Me typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Are you talking to anyone while doing this?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you walk with your eyes open or close?&lt;br /&gt;Open la alamak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;No, I change my quotes all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you want someone you cant have?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but I sucked at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Whats the worst idea you have had this week?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. What do you think is the most attractive abt the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhhh, character and open-minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;I'm single duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. What song describe your love life?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, my songs are mostly not about love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Does the person you like know you like them?&lt;br /&gt;I don't even like anyone, how can there be a "person."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Who always makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;My friends, they ALL make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Do you speak any other languages other than english?&lt;br /&gt;Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Are you a blonde?&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm asian yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Whats your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to write laaaaaaaaa. )-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. What are you doing tmr?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Maybe stay at home all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Who is your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;BHAMS, PUFFS, the others are my good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, uhhhhh. Maybe with Xiuwei and weiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;Nowhere, YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. What games do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;My play miniclips, sometimes viwawa and my handphone games. GO TO MINICLIPS AND PLAY CYBER MICE PARTY kthxbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;I think no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. If you have to choose between friends and love, who will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;Friends la DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Typing and trying to stay awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Which primary sch are you from?&lt;br /&gt;Jurong west ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Name three colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;Actually I like all colors except brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. What emotion do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;Happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. What is life to you?&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about having fun and doing things that you don't dare to do. All about taking risks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. If you have something troubling you, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Call up a buddy or just write it out and rip the paper into shreds. Been awhile sicne I done either though, so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Who did you chat with in msn today?&lt;br /&gt;No one? It's 7.13 am for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. when is the last time you lost a friend?&lt;br /&gt;Last august I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Which month are you born in?&lt;br /&gt;November, the coolest month to give birth to little happy babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;7.14am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Home la, look that the effing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. What colour did you use to dye your hair?&lt;br /&gt;I don't dye my hair, NATURAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Do you have contact lens?&lt;br /&gt;No, but I wish to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. [[ Personal ]]Where do you wanna go in the holidays?&lt;br /&gt;MANY MANY MANY PLACES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions: Remove one question from the above, and add in your own personal question, then tag ten people in your list. List them out at the end of your post. notify them in their tagbox that he/she has been tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK la, since Xiuwei has tagged most of my candidates, I shall not tag anyone. But I'm not anti-quiz hor! HAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4161416342381628811?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4161416342381628811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4161416342381628811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-quiz-again.html' title='Long quiz AGAIN.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5148857266507530901</id><published>2008-05-30T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T22:06:33.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-'/><title type='text'>Like, what the eff?</title><content type='html'>Seriously man, if everything in tv dramas are for real, i'll go to the "wishing" pond and dump one dollar in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5148857266507530901?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5148857266507530901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5148857266507530901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/like-what-eff.html' title='Like, what the eff?'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8104365617081036373</id><published>2008-05-30T07:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T07:24:16.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bluff is a mental game'/><title type='text'>Tai ti tai ti tai ti tai ti.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday during the 3 hourbreak between 2 remedials, I made a profit of 5 dollars. I rockxx worhxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had a day where you felt like everyone doesn't want to talk to you or that you feel empty inside? Well, I had one yesterday and it was not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, anyway. Remedials are coming to an end! I'm so excite. Yes, excite. Not excited, but excite. But not excite because remedial's coming to an end (actually got la little bit), but because I can wake up late and go shopping. And meet up with my awesome people. Happyhappyhappyhappyhappyhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to update. I'll either leave this here, or edit this if I decide to post later today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8104365617081036373?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8104365617081036373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8104365617081036373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/tai-ti-tai-ti-tai-ti-tai-ti.html' title='Tai ti tai ti tai ti tai ti.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7987934492433596221</id><published>2008-05-24T14:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:17.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bottle it up'/><title type='text'>NTS syndrome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SDewKjvwAcI/AAAAAAAAAvc/9taWewuhHXA/s1600-h/Picture1_thumb_thumb.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203821589890597314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SDewKjvwAcI/AAAAAAAAAvc/9taWewuhHXA/s320/Picture1_thumb_thumb.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"World peas."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture very cute right. Makes sense somemore. Unlike the usual lame ones that I post. Actually, I don't really post pictures like this hor. Lol. Anyway, I survived mother tongue intensive! And yes la, I did sleep. But I only slept for the last few days a.k.a. the last two days. Seeeeee. I'm feeling kinda stressed for mother tongue though because this practice paper I did, i put in alot of effort lor. And over 70, I got 33.5 - a fail. )-: So I'm fretting over this matter. I mean, I'm aiming over a minimum grade of c5 already and this is what I got. Poopey face right. But whatever. I believe i can meet my target. I'm very confident one hor. (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm sad to say that I'm suffering from NTS sydrome. Need To Shop syndrome. Seriously man. I've been have daydreams of myself shopping in wisma. This is BAD. B-A-D. I mean, dreams like this? I have no life hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7987934492433596221?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7987934492433596221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7987934492433596221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/nts-syndrome.html' title='NTS syndrome.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SDewKjvwAcI/AAAAAAAAAvc/9taWewuhHXA/s72-c/Picture1_thumb_thumb.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2541301766935610160</id><published>2008-05-19T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T15:22:18.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coconut balls'/><title type='text'>Oh geezy.</title><content type='html'>Looking at my picture gallery I start to regret my past actions. That one album. That one picture. That only picture. That stab-in-the-heart feeling is back. )-: I didn't treasure my loved ones in the past. Like in alicia's blog, i'll treasure my family and my friends now. I'll put them number one. (-:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when i hear my friends talk about how their parents suck, i feel like thrashing them and of course i don't. Or when they get all sad because their loved one is hospitalised or something. At least you can still treasure them right, stoop. Kids. \-: Oh wait, i'm one too. LOL???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother tongue intensive starting tomorrow. Can i survive it? Will i end up falling asleep? Saty tuned at 'The Swaying Banana'! (LOL, like i will update my blog after today. I might go missing again. HAHAH)  Of course not la...... then you see posting about how i fell asleep during the lesson. Pft. I won't OKAYYYYYYYYYXZ. You guys... trust me man! And check out my unique label, good geezy. (rolls eyes upward)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2541301766935610160?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2541301766935610160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2541301766935610160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-geezy.html' title='Oh geezy.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4927002907731254802</id><published>2008-05-16T18:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:17.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a bag of bagels'/><title type='text'>Expected X a bagillion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SC1kRvY9CyI/AAAAAAAAAvU/a9PQddrQFIc/s1600-h/DSC04114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200923400624474914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SC1kRvY9CyI/AAAAAAAAAvU/a9PQddrQFIc/s320/DSC04114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We're cool, because we ride w/o bikes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this sudden urge to move back to livejournal. )-: Maybe I should you know. Then i'll just add a tagboard somewhere.... and &lt;em&gt;ugly-fy&lt;/em&gt; my blog. Ugly-fy. Seriously man. I can't think properly right now. My head's pounding. )-: To livejournal? Or not to livejournal. Ah whatever la. I'll just stay here for the time being. Time being - being until I decide whether I want to move or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got back my results today. I think I got back all, did i? I don't know, whatever. I failed my english. Close one though, all I needed were 2.5 marks. Maybe I shouldn't have deleted that one point from my summary. I decided to not use that one point because I was over word limit and time was running out. Pity. I failed my social studies and geography too. I was expecting to fail since I studied like, one chapter each. I deserved it. Was about to add a smiley here.... but it kinda clashes with the sentence and stuff so i backspaced. Seriously man. I'm typing cock here. HAHA. Let's seeeeeeeeee, what else did I fail? (Just remembered that handbook was on the right.) And I freakin cabbed home today. Shit right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhh. I could have have forgotten?! I failed my chinese. Totally expected man. I can speak the language but writing it is such a pain. For the record, i'm proud of my roots hor. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i shall (finally) blog about yesterday. Went to catch "Made of honour" with bbie and pokkie. It wasn't as nice as I expected it to be. The movie is, well you know, kinda &lt;em&gt;expected.&lt;/em&gt; Like, the male lead will end up with the female lead and stuff. I was secretly hoping that they didn't. Gives the movie some kick you know. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aarh-thorh. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. I'll probably look at this ten years later and think, "What the fuck was i typing man!?" So let me laugh now so that i can, you know, laugh at it..... now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, as i was saying, i went out with the K.I.E.S. Did alot of crazy stuff - expected. I bought me polariod film (finally) and used them all up at the same day. (Boo, but not really boo considering, you know. Considering that the polariods contained my memories and mushy stuff like that.) Had fun, went home. Missed the seven o'clock show (WTFXZ?!????!!!?!?). I'm gonna have to read up 8 days. Seriously man, I think, that I'm &lt;em&gt;addicted&lt;/em&gt; to 8 days? Ok, just ignore that. I'll get over it. Eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the longest (and bullshit-test - wtf?) post i've ever typed in my life. Well, not in my life since my life hasn't ended yet. And I don't want it to end yet, maybe 80 years down or something like that. You get me la. Right now i don't feel like reply to texts, but....... i answer my calls. Stupid right. And my labels are getting &lt;em&gt;lame&lt;/em&gt;r and &lt;em&gt;have-totally-no-link-to-my-post-at-all-&lt;/em&gt;er. :-(fill in yourself kpo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been exactly one month.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4927002907731254802?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4927002907731254802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4927002907731254802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/expected-x-bagillion.html' title='Expected X a bagillion.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SC1kRvY9CyI/AAAAAAAAAvU/a9PQddrQFIc/s72-c/DSC04114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8423792457739590657</id><published>2008-05-14T16:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T16:59:52.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy monkeys'/><title type='text'>Oh no.</title><content type='html'>You know you're obsessed with a tv show when you are willing to pay $2 dollars every week to find out what happens the next week, searching for the starting song of that tv show for a few hours, watching the same video of that song for more than 5 times and scolding anyone who interrupts you when watching that particular tv show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE HAVE 空缺 BY 伍家辉?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do, please send it to me. Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I've updated. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8423792457739590657?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8423792457739590657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8423792457739590657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-no.html' title='Oh no.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6740379543352284639</id><published>2008-05-03T18:49:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:19.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-Hams'/><title type='text'>BHAMS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/4928/poorboobcf0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up @ 6.57 AM today. I'm so proud of myself. Went to the airport and marina square with the bhams. I had loadsssssssszzzzz of fun. Seriously man, we don't have to look nice in front of each other anymore. HAHA. Feel kinda bad for not going to church. ): FUCK MY DRY THROAT. And I'm feeling super &lt;strong&gt;excite&lt;/strong&gt; for the upcoming puffs gathering. Ok, I'm tired. Pictures. 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&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SBrBVZW40uI/AAAAAAAAAts/Y-38XXHBEWQ/s1600-h/DSC03825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195677693453587170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SBrBVZW40uI/AAAAAAAAAts/Y-38XXHBEWQ/s320/DSC03825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/1487/spasmlegsdh7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;(Spasm legs)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese paper today. I mean, MANDARIN. Wonder if I spelt it right but WUTEVARRRRR. So bitch and I went to eat at pizza hut. PICTURES AND GIFS! OK bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I MISS THE B-HAMS AND PUFFS.&lt;br /&gt;PSS. MEETUPS PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;PSSS. MOVIE DATES PLEASE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1364485034241075776?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1364485034241075776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1364485034241075776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/05/sushido.html' title='Sushido.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SBrBbZW40vI/AAAAAAAAAt0/sATdhKMqoTI/s72-c/DSC03809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8434305767113632902</id><published>2008-04-28T18:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:23:48.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-'/><title type='text'>Fuck.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I tell myself, "Jerena, you're not going to make a comment on anyone. No matter how pissed you feel. Ignore the piss, ignore the piss." And then, I make a comment. SHIT. I have to practice self-controlling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sorry I didn't tell you pok pok. It's just that I didn't know how. It's not something I like to talk about and think about. It just brings back memories that I want to forget, the whole process plays through my head every single time. I didn't feel prepared to talk about it too. I want to be treated like normal, like every other day. Being treated in another way just makes me think about it even more. I'm really sorry. I just want to let you know that I totally trust you pok pok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I started with pok pok and ended with pok pok. HAHA. OH. And I didn't lose to your brother OK??? Pftttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. Here's the quiz bbie asked me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;-Remove 1 question from below, and add in your personal question to make it a total of 20 questions&lt;br /&gt;-Then tag 8 people in your links list them out at the end of the post.&lt;br /&gt;-Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;-Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhhhh, I don't know. Before 40?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What you usually do most of the time during weekend ?&lt;br /&gt;Laze around and pretend to be studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What I want the most now?&lt;br /&gt;To be able to concentrate on my priorities and move on with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, but if there's a job offer as a personal shopper I'll take it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you can have 1 more dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;That he would come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you afraid to lose now?&lt;br /&gt;Everything except my unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you believe in being in love forever?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you meet someone you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;YES.... my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you have one million dollars, what would you spend in on?&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What are the requirements that you wish from other half?&lt;br /&gt;Treat me right, understand me... all that sappy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Which type of person do you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;People who sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you cherish every single of your friendship?&lt;br /&gt;DUH!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Have you been betrayed by any of your friend?&lt;br /&gt;Ehhhhh, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;My family and my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Roughly, how much of an age gap would you want to have between you and your hubby?&lt;br /&gt;Errrrrrrr, 13 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What do you want your friend to be like?&lt;br /&gt;Understanding and LOVE ME. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What kind of friend do you hope to be in your friends' eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Someone they can come to talk to, be it a happy thing or a sad thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;My family, B-hams and the puffs.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! PUFFS, MEET UP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If you're feeling low one day, who will you go to?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, depends on the situation I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What's your regret in life?&lt;br /&gt;Not spending enough time with my family talking and being embarrass of them in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People i tagged: I'll tag the puffs &amp;amp; b-hams but they've all been tagged, LOL. So I'll tag everyone reading this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8434305767113632902?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8434305767113632902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8434305767113632902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/fuck.html' title='Fuck.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7370935521707696168</id><published>2008-04-25T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:21.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-Hams'/><title type='text'>Anime eyes worhxxz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SBHVmJW40sI/AAAAAAAAAtc/TsdjWMZ1GxU/s1600-h/Snapshot_20080425_32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193166696658555586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SBHVmJW40sI/AAAAAAAAAtc/TsdjWMZ1GxU/s320/Snapshot_20080425_32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT. A WASP CAME INTO MY ROOM. Scared the hell outta me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didn't go to school today (you should know by now, tsk). MC! So I went to meet Xiuwei around 5 plus to get my hoodie at JEC. But I didn't in the end. We headed to jurong point where I bought my icecream (didn't use alipok's voucher, that's for despo times only) and went to mac. Talked then went to Xiuwei house there to take pics. Then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU B AND BBIE FOR ALL YOUR SPONGEBOB ITEMS! I WUV YOU WORHX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7370935521707696168?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7370935521707696168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7370935521707696168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/anime-eyes-worhxxz.html' title='Anime eyes worhxxz!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SBHVmJW40sI/AAAAAAAAAtc/TsdjWMZ1GxU/s72-c/Snapshot_20080425_32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8334003194539104821</id><published>2008-04-25T12:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:58:19.347+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the almight banana'/><title type='text'>All hail the almighty Banana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOWDY YA'ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm at home. Didn't go to school today. I was sick, LOL. I waited for this moment to come since January and now that it came, I don't really feel happy. AT ALL. In fact, I feel like cow dung. All the medication I took makes me want to fall into Banana Land. And, I really should be studying my geography right now instead of sitting here blogging. But seriously man, NOW?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh, like my new blogskin? I know it's you-gee-el-why and stuff but whatever. At least my blog looks alive right. Plus, I'm spreading the message to save the environment, save THE EARTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, I changed because someone complained that my previous blogskin was BORING. Boring meh, boring meh? Yes. LOL. I'm talking to myself here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8334003194539104821?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8334003194539104821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8334003194539104821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-hail-almighty-banana.html' title='All hail the almighty Banana.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3655141377839875888</id><published>2008-04-23T19:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T19:31:08.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-'/><title type='text'>So.</title><content type='html'>I pretty much kinda avoided blogging these few days. I'm actually thinking of changing my url. Many things happened this week. MANY things. Things no one can actually guess unless, you know, I personally tell them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like my life and maybe &lt;strong&gt;I &lt;/strong&gt;have changed. I started to have some mood wings more frequently. I started to think about my studies more. I started to have less sleep. I started using eye-mo. I started ignoring about my appearance when I go to school. I started to feel like I have to go home early everyday. I started to get easily irritated. I started to eat papaya whenever I can get my hands on one. I realised that I love my family very much. I started to swear inside my head whenever someone talks to me about a particular matter. I started to make stupid blog posts like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. So I'm going to change my url. It's OK if you guys don't relink or whatever. I'm considering taking down the links part anyways. And I'm NOT going to make my blog &lt;em&gt;private.&lt;/em&gt; I mean, what's the use of having a blog only to lock it? Why not just write in a diary? And if you want your friends to see it, then show them your diary or something, right? This is just a personal opinion, I'm NOT shooting anyone. I'm just talking about this matter in general, something to get my mind off things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH FUCK. MID YEAR IS NEXT MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. OK. So, I'll probably change my link soon. Like tomorrow or something. Kbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3655141377839875888?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3655141377839875888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3655141377839875888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/so.html' title='So.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2244130028071012642</id><published>2008-04-16T18:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:41:16.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have no life but i don&apos;t really care'/><title type='text'>I LOVE MY BLOG.</title><content type='html'>Sheeeeeeeeeeeet, I love my blog. HAHAHA. OK. So I added some pictures. All I need is a picture of bitch &amp;amp; i and I'm done. I'll add more when I get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooooo, I didn't go for the Adam Khoo thing. LOL. I think I might get a scolding....lol. INSTEAD. Bitch and I went for lunchhhhhh. It's been awhile. We laughed at mr paul and the rubber thing. SHEET. It's SO funny man i tell you. Funniest shit EVER. OK. Off to study...........not. Later la kthxbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you blindfold chinaman."&lt;br /&gt;"USE A RUBBERBAND LA ALAMAK." &lt;em&gt;*emphasises slitty eyes*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I LOVE PEOPLE OF ALL SKIN COLOR.&lt;br /&gt;PSS. I need to stop "LOL"ling.&lt;br /&gt;PSSS. GIFS ARE COMING BACK!!!! I'll be posting sooooooooooon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2244130028071012642?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2244130028071012642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2244130028071012642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-love-my-blog.html' title='I LOVE MY BLOG.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3113935974889177812</id><published>2008-04-15T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T20:59:25.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have no life but i don&apos;t really care'/><title type='text'>This is not the information counter.</title><content type='html'>Sheet, stop asking me EVERYTHING. In fact, DON'T ASK ME ANYTHING. I'm not the freaking information counter for goodness sake. Sheet. STOP ASKING ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooooo, school was kind of sucky today. Actually, today IS a sucky day. Change of classroom day 2. And change in sitting arrangement. Now I'm all the way at the back, which doesn't bother me much. The fact that there isn't ANY fan and that the noise level is insanely HIGH pisses me off. These are the times where I start to resent VB's broken pelvis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anddddddddd, it's an insanely long day today. I slept during aspire. Yay. Wow, how fun. Double sheet. There's the Adam Khoo Booster workshop tomorrow. Yay since there's no aspire. Boo since there's english remedial before and the workshop. Sheet. Actually, I don't &lt;em&gt;don't like&lt;/em&gt; aspire. It's not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bitch, shut up."&lt;br /&gt;"NO!"&lt;br /&gt;"SHUT UP!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ok."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3113935974889177812?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3113935974889177812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3113935974889177812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-not-information-counter.html' title='This is not the information counter.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1824620391831195222</id><published>2008-04-14T18:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T18:10:07.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have no life but i don&apos;t really care'/><title type='text'>Fun times.</title><content type='html'>"See? As a teacher my shirt is always tucked it neatly."&lt;br /&gt;"Mr Chew, you wear a belt. HAHAHA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ahhhh! My hair center parted!"&lt;br /&gt;"Who cares about your hair huh!?"&lt;br /&gt;"I!" (sings along)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1824620391831195222?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1824620391831195222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1824620391831195222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-times.html' title='Fun times.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8146018761430601342</id><published>2008-04-13T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:43:08.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whatever'/><title type='text'>Whatever.</title><content type='html'>I guess my opinion and stand doesn't really matter. I'm insignificant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8146018761430601342?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8146018761430601342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8146018761430601342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/whatever.html' title='Whatever.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8305069958336686704</id><published>2008-04-12T19:07:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:22.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my bitch is awesome'/><title type='text'>Flag Day was AWESOME.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACcrVvsduI/AAAAAAAAAsw/zEx7bbwPQ84/s1600-h/DSC03277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188319039116310242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACcrVvsduI/AAAAAAAAAsw/zEx7bbwPQ84/s320/DSC03277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? He's not rotting somewhere in the corner of my room. He's very much alive. He went for tanning hence, the darknest. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODAY, FLAG DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it can't be considered "Flag Day" since I returned an almost empty tin. My cip hours are full anyway. Insteadddddd, went to eat with bitch. We went to eat at the Jappo (is it?) food shop in JE. After that, went to collect our tins and walked around. Went to IMM next for swensens. We cabbed there, HAHAHA. I felt like I was in HEAVEN! Rainy day + Chocolate icecream + Jacket = Snuggly. WOOOOOO. Then we went to walk around blah blah, then to daiso. I bought some stuff from there, one em' was my AWESOME SPECTACLES. We went to the spectacles section and bitch went to put on this tiny pair of sunglasses (I dont think they were shades, I think they were kiddy sunglasses BWAHAHA). IT WAS SO FUNNY! And sheeeeeet, my nets card got rejected. Kind of embarassing and whatevahh. And I owe bitch some money now. Added on to my mountain of debts. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the Garden Place or something to watch little kids act like fools (tee hee, just kiddinggggg) and wished that we were them. That's when we took out the awesome spectacles and started taking retarded yet funny pictures and videos of ourselves. WAS SO FUNNY I TELL YOU. Check out our anime eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdL1vsdwI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2M9iNgTzE3M/s1600-h/DSC03343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188319597462058754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdL1vsdwI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2M9iNgTzE3M/s320/DSC03343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdH1vsdvI/AAAAAAAAAs4/WQ2YGNiRC4U/s1600-h/DSC03342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188319528742582002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdH1vsdvI/AAAAAAAAAs4/WQ2YGNiRC4U/s320/DSC03342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdrVvsdyI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/05plau2zOVA/s1600-h/DSC03358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188320138627938082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdrVvsdyI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/05plau2zOVA/s320/DSC03358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdkFvsdxI/AAAAAAAAAtI/wwnBz48Z9Po/s1600-h/DSC03359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188320014073886482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACdkFvsdxI/AAAAAAAAAtI/wwnBz48Z9Po/s320/DSC03359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we left to return the tins and I went home. So, the mid year examinations are coming right up and I feel so unprepared. Sheeeeeet. Kbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8305069958336686704?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8305069958336686704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8305069958336686704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/flag-day-was-awesome.html' title='Flag Day was AWESOME.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/SACcrVvsduI/AAAAAAAAAsw/zEx7bbwPQ84/s72-c/DSC03277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5610416921994048299</id><published>2008-04-10T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:18:52.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-Hams'/><title type='text'>A day with the B-Hams.</title><content type='html'>YO YO YO, what happenin'?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was late for school. I woke up at 7.01am. Such a genius man. Had to run TEN ROUNDS!!!! Bloody hell. I was sweating like a pig. Then had to take the SS test. Was OK I guess. But I think I'm going to fail since I didn't really ATQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napha after school. Bloody shit. I failed like, 80% of everything we did. But it was fun cheering my classmates on. Kinda building up the class spirit thing among us girls. WOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to change and met the B-Hams for dinner. Went to crystal jade for la mian, quite nice. We were talking about the asteriod that's going to hit the Earth in 31 years time. We said that we'll die together so, we were saying that when the asteriod comes we'll rent a hotel room in Fullerton to stay. Actually, a suite. Then we'll die there. HAHAHA. I was saying that we'll be fosillised if the ceiling fell on us. Then thousands of years later, people will discover us human fossils. HAHAHA. We talked about all the stuff about how we were going to die, and that when we fly to heaven. Weiling will fly in front us, like normally when Xiuwei and I are fighting behind. Then. Xiuwei and I will be behind beating each other. HAHAHA. SO FUNNY MAN. There are still many others that we talked about but I forgotten already. ): We talked about A LOT of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to walk around and started to talk about Bs. B, B-bie and B-less. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. (Inside joke here. Sorry if you don't know what I'm talking about.) I almost fell while wearing heels. Was hoping that I will sprain my ankle though. AHHHHH. Before that we, The B-Hams (HAHAHAHA), went to Value to buy some drinks. We bought the mini milo packets. Shit. It looked very cute but tasted like sheeeeeet. It's too overly sweet. B drank two packets though. B-bie and I had a tummy ache and had to go home to shit after. HAHAHA. Something happened in Value though. Something really embarrassing since B kept calling me B-bie........ but it was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bought fries and fruit talk and went home to shit. HAHAHA. Today was fun. Hanging out with my B-Hams is fun. Hanging out with the puffs is also fun. GATHERING SOON!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures today. No threesome piccos. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5610416921994048299?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5610416921994048299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5610416921994048299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/day-with-b-hams.html' title='A day with the B-Hams.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2706959780612591064</id><published>2008-04-06T17:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T18:20:59.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have no life but i don&apos;t really care'/><title type='text'>And after all, you're my wonderwall.</title><content type='html'>So I didn't visit Viki-bird with the rest of my classmates. I think I might be going there some other day. I think. And maybe I'll drop by queensway and get myself some fbt shorts. If you guys think I suck because I didn't go see VB, then think all you want. Get well soon VB, not that you'll be seeing this. LOLZZZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanywayz. Instead, I went to library to study w/ Xiuwei. Well, that was my initial intention. We spent most of the time whispering, NOT SWEET NOTHINGS, jokes and tying our hair. There was this one particular joke where Xiuwei had to answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dialougue&lt;em&gt; (in whispering mode)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: Give up?&lt;br /&gt;X: Why? &lt;em&gt;(In chinese)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: Give up la.&lt;br /&gt;X: Why? &lt;em&gt;(In chinese)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: GIVE UP LA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. So lame sia! Anyway, went to eat roti prata after that. I tell you, everytime you leave the library and go eat, the food tastes THE BEST. I wanted to have a second plate, which I wish I had, but I couldn't since I had to use the remaining money to buy something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAST FORWARDZ. We were leaving harvey norman and going down the escalator to fox. Then I saw my SWEETHEART SPONGEY and pointed at him. I was in this, wierd position. And if you push me I'll fall. That was what Xiuwei did to me. Well, she used her finger to poke/push my head. And since I was feeling weak and slow and using the escalator hand rail thing for support, I fell on the other side. The funny part was that I was falling slowing. HAHAHAHA. Then according to Xiuwei (I really couldn't recall anything), I used both of my hands to balance. So she pulled back my hand to steady me. SHE ALMOST KILLED ME! It was so funny, she was laughing until she had to use the handrailing for support. I was standing there going. "Wahliao, I almost died. You la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward again. On the way home, I received a call from my aunt and after that I told Xiuwei that lately I've been saying take care before my goodbyes. She told me she says "must smile"&lt;em&gt;(in chinese: yao xiao).&lt;/em&gt; So I was like.... *in chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: I think if you say to me....&lt;br /&gt;X &lt;em&gt;(interrupting me)&lt;/em&gt;: I think I won't say to you. You will fa feng&lt;em&gt;(go crazy).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J: WAHLIAO.&lt;br /&gt;J &amp;amp; X breaks out into uncontrollable laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was a pretty exciting day for me. HAHAHA. OK, time to go have a life. BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*What did Batman tell Robin before he got into the car?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Robin, get in the car."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2706959780612591064?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2706959780612591064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2706959780612591064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-after-all-youre-my-wonderwall.html' title='And after all, you&apos;re my wonderwall.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-229008256945661379</id><published>2008-04-05T21:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:59:07.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird poo'/><title type='text'>Seriously man, SERIOUSLY??!!!</title><content type='html'>How can one be pissed off SO MANY times in a day? Seriously!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can one be able to laugh it off as though no bird shit has fallen on your face and you're literally like the bird shit?&lt;br /&gt;How can one not stay pissed off at that one particular person that you want to be pissed off with?&lt;br /&gt;How can one not argue when injustice is being done to you?&lt;br /&gt;How can one tolerate all the nonsense going on around you?&lt;br /&gt;How can one stand being all alone in one whole day?&lt;br /&gt;How can one eat ten pieces of chicken and 3 servings of rice and still feel hungry?&lt;br /&gt;How can one fucking stand getting pissed?&lt;br /&gt;How can one stand being ignored?&lt;br /&gt;How can one stand having NO LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;How can one read these BS typed out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW HOW HOW???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-229008256945661379?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/229008256945661379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/229008256945661379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/seriously-man-seriously.html' title='Seriously man, SERIOUSLY??!!!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6831226037505713719</id><published>2008-04-02T16:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:23.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have no life but i don&apos;t really care'/><title type='text'>Hang on pops, I love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_NKiHQV7ZI/AAAAAAAAAso/PkWae-7kb_k/s1600-h/z138005258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184569545957174674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_NKiHQV7ZI/AAAAAAAAAso/PkWae-7kb_k/s200/z138005258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LIKE HER HAIR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I'm very much into these kind of hairstyles. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school today was absolutely boring. Well, OK. I lied. School was OK. For some reason I felt really motivated to study. But that feeling died out eventually lol. Twas quite a short day today. And SHIT. My stomach hurt like shit today! And I slept through chinese again. I know, you guys will be thinking, "What the hell? Stop sleeping already!" BUT MS LOH GAVE US FREE PERIOD. Still I could have studied my physics. I know I'm lazy. I've been totally tired, irritated and unfocused lately. Go read up last or this month's issue of seventeen. I NEED SLEEP. And icecream. Damn, I tell you. I think I'm addicted to that hot shit. I LOVE IT TO HELL OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, I'll go bathe and study. THE LIST OF TOPICS THAT I NEED TO STUDY IS FREAKIN LONG. Just one list alone has told me that I have no life. No. No life at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6831226037505713719?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6831226037505713719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6831226037505713719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-like-her-hair-i-dont-know-why-but-im.html' title='Hang on pops, I love you.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_NKiHQV7ZI/AAAAAAAAAso/PkWae-7kb_k/s72-c/z138005258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7664536043262529875</id><published>2008-03-31T21:13:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:24.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ltbb'/><title type='text'>Out with the hamsterssssssssss/flies/birds/etc.</title><content type='html'>School today was totally shit like always. Was late, so had to run in the carpark. 8 rounds OK. The sweat was all dry on my face and it's only the start of the day. How freaking awesome is that. Got really pissed off, but totally got over it. Blah blah blah. School is so blah, and I need a haircut. SERIOUSLY. I'm going to get bangs, noooo. Not the straight kind. I'm getting the slanted kind. GOODBYE EMO FRINGE. Well, not today but STILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY BITCHIE! I didn't wait for you. ): I had to meet Xiuwei &amp;amp; Weiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to sp with weiling &amp;amp; xiuwei. Xiuwei was late. Then we went to JP to eat and chill at mac. No wait. Before that in the train, we talked about crap like when we die we'll be flies. And birds. SO FUNNY I TELL YOU. Crazy stuff. Then after mac went to the pet shop. I got all freaked out by a dog behind me. That always happens when I'm in the shop. Always. Anyway, then we said that the 3 hamsters in the cage thing are like us. The one lying down is Xiuwei. Then one on top of xiuwei is Weiling. Then the one is the food bowl is me. LOL. That was the fattest hammy lor. But I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to some other places which I can't remember then to scoops. Took loaddsssss of pics. WAIT. Before scoops, we went to this fashion. Xiuwei then came out with this funny idea. We'll pick out clothes that we think each of us won't wear. I had this pink and flowery granny dress. Weiling, a messy patterned dress. Xiuwei, a cheongsam. HAHAHA. FUNNY I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to swensens then home. Now, I need to do bathe and do my homework cause I'm a hardworking kid. WEEEEEEEE. On to the pictures now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DlhXQV7UI/AAAAAAAAAsA/dqn_oSSOT7Q/s1600-h/DSC03013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183895532444446018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DlhXQV7UI/AAAAAAAAAsA/dqn_oSSOT7Q/s200/DSC03013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;At mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DlmHQV7VI/AAAAAAAAAsI/5s6hHX6xFq8/s1600-h/DSC03014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183895614048824658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DlmHQV7VI/AAAAAAAAAsI/5s6hHX6xFq8/s200/DSC03014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;At giordano. Check out my awesome pants man. Aunty from the fish market anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_Dl6HQV7WI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Wne40QLDoSg/s1600-h/DSC03047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183895957646208354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_Dl6HQV7WI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Wne40QLDoSg/s200/DSC03047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Check out the "pimple" on my head. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DmA3QV7XI/AAAAAAAAAsY/ao3kkYtRRc0/s1600-h/DSC03062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183896073610325362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DmA3QV7XI/AAAAAAAAAsY/ao3kkYtRRc0/s200/DSC03062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Poo Poo Pig, Hippohead and Dick.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FROM SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DmFnQV7YI/AAAAAAAAAsg/0pDxJYDyAio/s1600-h/DSC02937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183896155214704002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DmFnQV7YI/AAAAAAAAAsg/0pDxJYDyAio/s200/DSC02937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Chun hui and his brudder. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Goodnight people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7664536043262529875?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7664536043262529875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7664536043262529875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/out-with-hamsterssssssssssfliesbirdsetc.html' title='Out with the hamsterssssssssss/flies/birds/etc.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R_DlhXQV7UI/AAAAAAAAAsA/dqn_oSSOT7Q/s72-c/DSC03013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2878694548545336967</id><published>2008-03-29T02:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T02:19:49.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday'/><title type='text'>To the ulcers residing in my mouth: YOU ARE MOFOS.</title><content type='html'>Dammit man. Some people just have ALL the luck. When they don't drink enough water, what do they get? Sore throat. But NOOOOOO. Too bad I'm not one of them. I DON'T get sore throat, instead what do I get? Ulcers. Big fucking red painful ulcers. FUCKING MOFOS I TELL YOU. Why the hell do they even exist anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo, I shall blog about today. Or should I say, yesterday considering that it's already 2.09 AM. LOL. I'm not asleep yet because I'm planning on eating something after posting this. Anyway, shit. I forgot what I wanted to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. I remember. So today was pretty OK, since school ended early. YAY MAN, I tell you. The only motivation to go to school on monday, is to know that I'll be free on friday. Well, that's not my &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; motivation la OBVIOUSLY. But whatever. English, what was I doing? Oh, I remember. I was doing my POA homework lol. The english teacher is BORING. I mean, her lessons. I don't know her, so I can't say that she's boring.... you get me la alamak. Then PE. I RAN OK. Then poa... &lt;em&gt;(inserts rant about how lousy and quick my day was)&lt;/em&gt;.... HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to sleep and woke up to go to mrt to take the ulcer pain relieve watermelon powder thing from huiwen. (THANK YOU.) Then I went home. Was planning to sleep, but I ended up logging on to some gallery community and steal pictures of &lt;strong&gt;HE JUN XIANG.&lt;/strong&gt; I LOVE HIM. LOVE HIM LOVE HIM LOVE HIM. I LOVE HIM LIKE I LOVE ICECREAM. He's (currently) the hottest male ON EARTH. Shitttttttttt. I'm obsessed. Like my big bang obsession. AHHHHHH!!! But I don't mind. I DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's pretty much my day. And I'm going to change my blogskin DOH. Goodbye poopiepeople.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Please do not shout in the casino."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just trying to say your name."&lt;br /&gt;"That is not how you say my name." (inserts sniggering here please)&lt;br /&gt;"Then how do you say your name?"&lt;br /&gt;"My name is pronounced, !xobile."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(cue to breakout in uncontrollable laughter)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit man, russell peters is &lt;strong&gt;hot stuff&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2878694548545336967?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2878694548545336967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2878694548545336967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-ulcers-residing-in-my-mouth-you-are.html' title='To the ulcers residing in my mouth: YOU ARE MOFOS.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-9113222763739118564</id><published>2008-03-25T19:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:24.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i rock'/><title type='text'>MY BLOG IS NOT DEAD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO BLOGGING WORLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; WELCOME BACK POO POO PIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously la, I have nothing to blog about. Unless you guys want to know about my boring life. Like how I study in school, how I never got caught in any of the appearance spotcheck thing.... stuff like that. [Oh, HX says he's handsome, so bu yao lian right?] BUT. I DO have a life OK. Besides hiding in school and at home, I DO have a life. [Random outburst: I LOVE HE JUN XIANG!] Anyway, ALICIA YOU'RE SO DEAD. [She's in lluuuuurrveee with BT btw.] SO DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R-jpmnQV7SI/AAAAAAAAArw/iasDrMtHoCg/s1600-h/DSC02853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181648220871585058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R-jpmnQV7SI/AAAAAAAAArw/iasDrMtHoCg/s200/DSC02853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R-jqEHQV7TI/AAAAAAAAAr4/dZVm4Lb_Pj4/s1600-h/DSC02554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181648727677726002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R-jqEHQV7TI/AAAAAAAAAr4/dZVm4Lb_Pj4/s200/DSC02554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;See? I so good to you, put nice one. You lucky I never put the one with your SCANDAL H-STAR OK. HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blog soon. I WILLLLLLLLL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-9113222763739118564?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/9113222763739118564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/9113222763739118564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-blog-is-not-dead.html' title='MY BLOG IS NOT DEAD.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R-jpmnQV7SI/AAAAAAAAArw/iasDrMtHoCg/s72-c/DSC02853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5673855179156747790</id><published>2008-03-12T14:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T14:51:39.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Belated.</title><content type='html'>Yesterdayyyyy. Had math remedial in the morning. BOOOO MAN. I didn't even listen. I was busying stoning/disturbing beanice/talking to li zhen/talking and laughing with bitch/waiting for remedial to end. HAHAHA - mr chew caught me making butterflies with my fingers. So stoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN. Met xiuwei (of course I went home to change) and headed to weiling's house. We were going to celebrate her birthday. (Lately, I've been celebrating on belated birthdays. Not the day itself. STOOP.) We went to set up our stuff at the stairways. For the details, please go to Xiuwei's blog. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after all the celebration, we went to eat sushi. (I'm rushing this post since I have to do my mother's work. Pftttt.) Then went to JP to see some stufffff and cut my hair (finally) then to Xiuwei's house where we TOOK PICTURES. YAY. But those pictures aren't with me yet because I'm not online and Xiuwei &amp;amp; Weiling cannot send me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO PICTURES. I'll blog them when I get ALL OF EM'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Shouldn't have ate icecream as my brekky. LAME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5673855179156747790?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5673855179156747790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5673855179156747790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/belated.html' title='Belated.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7276567224453142416</id><published>2008-03-10T06:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:24.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>YOU SURK!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHERYL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R9RqqnmGz4I/AAAAAAAAArc/BmqOfaBeu5g/s1600-h/Photo927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175879152171405186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R9RqqnmGz4I/AAAAAAAAArc/BmqOfaBeu5g/s200/Photo927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm aware that this is a very late post.)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;HAH! YOU SURKKKKKKKKKK!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7276567224453142416?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7276567224453142416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7276567224453142416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-surk.html' title='YOU SURK!!!!!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R9RqqnmGz4I/AAAAAAAAArc/BmqOfaBeu5g/s72-c/Photo927.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1506276763756369435</id><published>2008-03-07T20:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T20:37:36.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>March holidays.</title><content type='html'>THE MARCH HOLIDAYS HAVE OFFICIALLY BEGUN. Even though I have to go back to school for remedials. REMEDIALS SUCK. They don't surk, they suck OK. But it's OK, because bitch and I will be the same remedial for math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was OK. Felt like everything just floated by. LOL. Then sports heats. SHIT MAN. I ended the last day of school by flying with jasila, huiwen and bean. NICE FLYING MAN. Made me feel so alive. Oh. And yew choong came BY THE WAY. I betted with him and I lost the bet... so I have to transfer one dollar to his BANK ACCOUNT. HAHAHA. Ameen, the loanshark, just came to chase me to return my debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO STOOP. STOOP YEW CHOONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyyyy, I have SO much to do during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Catch up with my homework and study.&lt;br /&gt;2) Go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;3) Go running with the bitches for sports day.&lt;br /&gt;4) Pack my cowdung room.&lt;br /&gt;5) CATCH UP ON SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;6) Wait for CERTAIN PEOPLE to visit me at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? So busy right. HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1506276763756369435?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1506276763756369435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1506276763756369435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-holidays.html' title='March holidays.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1890050475395411237</id><published>2008-03-05T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:24.846+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>OH MY GAWD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY POO POO PIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R85oYhXZl4I/AAAAAAAAArM/7pa2XWLYasI/s1600-h/DSC02065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174187792377943938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R85oYhXZl4I/AAAAAAAAArM/7pa2XWLYasI/s200/DSC02065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be able to see this today, but you will when you get back ya? Seventeen already seh. Someone old already. OOPS. HAHAHAHA. Hope you like the present that I got you, uhm. Maybe you'll get the present before or after you read this post. HEH. HAPPY BIRTHDAY! ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1890050475395411237?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1890050475395411237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1890050475395411237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-my-gawd.html' title='OH MY GAWD.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R85oYhXZl4I/AAAAAAAAArM/7pa2XWLYasI/s72-c/DSC02065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6271506666022294060</id><published>2008-03-01T19:32:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:26.860+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>What I've been up to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED YEW JING YUAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lCGSw59BI/AAAAAAAAAqs/UT8WC481dUA/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172738322895336466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lCGSw59BI/AAAAAAAAAqs/UT8WC481dUA/s200/DSC02159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's was yuan's much awaited birthday celebrationnnnn. Really lazy to type out everything, BUT. I've got tons of pictures. To know more please check out the following blogs (provided they did update about today HAHA.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) JING YUAN HERSELF HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;2) Xiuwei.&lt;br /&gt;3) Candis.&lt;br /&gt;4) Cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;5) Chun Hui&lt;br /&gt;6) Not Calvin because he doesn't own a blog. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are not in any oder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lbTyw59EI/AAAAAAAAArE/1_XxPst76Do/s1600-h/DSC02140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172766042614264898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lbTyw59EI/AAAAAAAAArE/1_XxPst76Do/s200/DSC02140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;HOHOHO.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lB2Cw59AI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ra_fnsenh14/s1600-h/DSC02172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172738043722462210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lB2Cw59AI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ra_fnsenh14/s200/DSC02172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lBuSw58_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/rzd4BuhNHm0/s1600-h/DSC02202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172737910578476018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lBuSw58_I/AAAAAAAAAqc/rzd4BuhNHm0/s200/DSC02202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Neoprint.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lBliw58-I/AAAAAAAAAqU/GA07SDfaNUo/s1600-h/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172737760254620642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lBliw58-I/AAAAAAAAAqU/GA07SDfaNUo/s200/DSC02207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Celebrating with yellow cupcake with yellow candle.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lBCiw589I/AAAAAAAAAqM/hwEgu7qcQ3Q/s1600-h/DSC01315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172737158959199186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lBCiw589I/AAAAAAAAAqM/hwEgu7qcQ3Q/s200/DSC01315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;THE BIRTHDAY GIRL MY WIFE.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lCeiw59DI/AAAAAAAAAq8/YCJEKMfiQfY/s1600-h/DSC02197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172738739507164210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lCeiw59DI/AAAAAAAAAq8/YCJEKMfiQfY/s200/DSC02197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cheryl you *surkk*.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lCXSw59CI/AAAAAAAAAq0/pyrmrETwLrc/s1600-h/DSC01316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172738614953112610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lCXSw59CI/AAAAAAAAAq0/pyrmrETwLrc/s200/DSC01316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Candis also *surk*. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE, PLEASE STAY HEALTHY. HEALTH IS V. IMPORTANT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6271506666022294060?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6271506666022294060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6271506666022294060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-ive-been-up-to.html' title='What I&apos;ve been up to.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8lCGSw59BI/AAAAAAAAAqs/UT8WC481dUA/s72-c/DSC02159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8200303116121527482</id><published>2008-02-25T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:27.113+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>LAOPO HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8J_41G3BuI/AAAAAAAAApE/ASwl0ZD13tA/s1600-h/withspec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8J_41G3BuI/AAAAAAAAApE/ASwl0ZD13tA/s200/withspec.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170835936480003810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Heh, I take from your blog one. HAHAHA.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you're older by one year now MUAHAHAHAHAHA! Today cannot celebrate with you sorry leh, but I got you some presents! YAY! Hahahaha. Stay pretty and silly and SOT OK?? And you can come to us if you need anything, really. :D:D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8200303116121527482?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8200303116121527482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8200303116121527482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/02/laopo-happy-birthday.html' title='LAOPO HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R8J_41G3BuI/AAAAAAAAApE/ASwl0ZD13tA/s72-c/withspec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4242794600272348880</id><published>2008-02-19T14:55:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:31.142+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vday'/><title type='text'>Valentine day's celebration!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to watch Kungfu Dunk with Weiling &amp;amp; Xiuwei. The movie was nice but has a lameeee storyline. Thennn, when we came out of the cinema exit thing we saw this watch shop and decide to check it out. Ended up buying watches for each of us - valentine pressiesssss! So then went to the exit place where we came from and took pics of us presenting the gifts. LOL. Then the door opened and smeone came in which scared the creep outta me. Lameeeee, tsk. Then went to collect my specs WOOO. Went to sakae after that thennnn to giordano. I think I'll never be able to step in there again after what happened. &lt;em&gt;*slaps hand to forehead.&lt;/em&gt; Anywayyyy, pictures from yesterday and last sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qY0lG3BtI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mzcvb3Peg2Y/s1600-h/DSC01612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168611551442568914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qY0lG3BtI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mzcvb3Peg2Y/s200/DSC01612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My awesome chewy doodle.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYxFG3BsI/AAAAAAAAAo0/_D1oD3bQjW0/s1600-h/DSC01611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168611491313026754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYxFG3BsI/AAAAAAAAAo0/_D1oD3bQjW0/s200/DSC01611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Best red nail polish EVERRR.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYtVG3BrI/AAAAAAAAAos/V4KgkBS28Qw/s1600-h/DSC01615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168611426888517298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYtVG3BrI/AAAAAAAAAos/V4KgkBS28Qw/s200/DSC01615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;How hardworking can I be?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYolG3BqI/AAAAAAAAAok/c1ubTEYEPd8/s1600-h/DSC01632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168611345284138658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYolG3BqI/AAAAAAAAAok/c1ubTEYEPd8/s200/DSC01632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My favourite cousins.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYDlG3BpI/AAAAAAAAAoc/XM1ruZHuXLw/s1600-h/DSC01637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168610709628978834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qYDlG3BpI/AAAAAAAAAoc/XM1ruZHuXLw/s200/DSC01637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qX_lG3BoI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7-uL4w105QY/s1600-h/DSC01656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168610640909502082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qX_lG3BoI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7-uL4w105QY/s200/DSC01656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;To Weiling: HAPPY VDAY!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qX71G3BnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/JmaquB6DnSE/s1600-h/DSC01660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168610576484992626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qX71G3BnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/JmaquB6DnSE/s200/DSC01660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;To Xiuwei: HAPPY VDAY!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXuVG3BmI/AAAAAAAAAoE/kEhzdtszbBA/s1600-h/DSC01662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168610344556758626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXuVG3BmI/AAAAAAAAAoE/kEhzdtszbBA/s200/DSC01662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;To Jerena: HAPPY VDAY!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXpVG3BlI/AAAAAAAAAn8/zlwlWLMbeos/s1600-h/DSC01665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168610258657412690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXpVG3BlI/AAAAAAAAAn8/zlwlWLMbeos/s200/DSC01665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Go go power ranger!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXkVG3BkI/AAAAAAAAAn0/3zJrXXloOoU/s1600-h/DSC01671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168610172758066754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXkVG3BkI/AAAAAAAAAn0/3zJrXXloOoU/s200/DSC01671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The most delicious thing I've eaten.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXHVG3BiI/AAAAAAAAAnk/xcHipvzAIuM/s1600-h/DSC00521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168609674541860386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXHVG3BiI/AAAAAAAAAnk/xcHipvzAIuM/s200/DSC00521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXYlG3BjI/AAAAAAAAAns/m2O8w5MyPZM/s1600-h/DSC01685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168609970894603826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qXYlG3BjI/AAAAAAAAAns/m2O8w5MyPZM/s200/DSC01685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qW_1G3BhI/AAAAAAAAAnc/kE4VY96ivRE/s1600-h/DSC01688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168609545692841490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qW_1G3BhI/AAAAAAAAAnc/kE4VY96ivRE/s200/DSC01688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qW7lG3BgI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Fc-FbqNFDkM/s1600-h/DSC01704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168609472678397442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qW7lG3BgI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Fc-FbqNFDkM/s200/DSC01704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW WOULD BE BORING. I think. Have to go to Kranji for some war memorial thing. Sounds SO boring. I'd rather stay at home and have a nap. I almost fell asleep just now while watching youtube. LOL. And, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M VERY MUCH IN LOVE WITH LEE DONG WOOK, LEE DA HAE &amp;amp; LEE JOON KI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4242794600272348880?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4242794600272348880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4242794600272348880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentine-days-celebration.html' title='Valentine day&apos;s celebration!!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7qY0lG3BtI/AAAAAAAAAo8/mzcvb3Peg2Y/s72-c/DSC01612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6381658826395317411</id><published>2008-02-16T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T17:43:52.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shit'/><title type='text'>Oh, wait. You're not even mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THESE PAST FEWS DAYS HAD BEEN HELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;1) I'm having the risk of Mr Wong calling mrs tan about me skipping remedial and failing his test.&lt;br /&gt;2) Common test starts next week and I feel v.unprepared.&lt;br /&gt;3) I've admitted and come to the fact that I need a haircut as my hair, eg. my fringe, is getting in the way of almost everything I do.&lt;br /&gt;4) Coming to know how high my eyesight degree actually is.&lt;br /&gt;5) Flunking ALL of my tests.&lt;br /&gt;6) Lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;7) Lack of nutrients AKA potato chips &amp;amp; icecream.&lt;br /&gt;8) Having a sudden urge to go shopping but can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually there's more, but I'm lazy to type it all out. ): Should add, "Being too lazy." to the list of Reasons why. Lol. Super stressed and shit. PROBABILITY SUCK. Remedials suck. Not being able to enjoy my fridays anymore suck. Not being able to cope with studies suck. Actually, EVERYTHING SUCK RIGHT NOW. All except sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TUESDAY, 12 FEB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgotten what happen at school. But I know for sure that school was boring. Met the pig and hippo at JP. I forgotten what we did, but I remember going home late. and enjoying the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THURSDAY, 14 FEB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal day for me, obviously. It was temperature taking day at school, tsk tsk. Skipped Mr Paul's remedial and got my retribution now, lol. Went to Xiuwei's house to decide our next move. Went to Sakae for late lunch. Then I also forgotten what we did. Oh, I remembered. Went to get a manicure which I destroyed by accident once I got home. Anyway, the manicure was only $5, cheap right. Then walked around before heading home. Then we went to the specs shop near the mrt which was full of flies (WTF?) and tried on specs which I bought. HAHA. Cost me less than $100. But the lense would be super thick, whatever. It's cheap what! Then went home. I enjoyed that day too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was not fun. ): I told Weiling that I would be studying today, but I didn't. The only progress I made was photocopying worksheets to do and buying a ridiculously expensive black pen. ($2.70) But I'm going to go my work now, so goodbye people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6381658826395317411?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6381658826395317411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6381658826395317411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-wait-youre-not-even-mine.html' title='Oh, wait. You&apos;re not even mine.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-549110673032474524</id><published>2008-02-13T13:45:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:34.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY BABY WOOO'/><title type='text'>Cny pics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KFF1G3BfI/AAAAAAAAAnM/yJm4_QnVwLc/s1600-h/Dsc01057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166338057749071346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KFF1G3BfI/AAAAAAAAAnM/yJm4_QnVwLc/s200/Dsc01057.jpg" border="0" 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEulG3BYI/AAAAAAAAAmU/wCDMcdbS5qs/s1600-h/Dsc01269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166337658317112706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEulG3BYI/AAAAAAAAAmU/wCDMcdbS5qs/s200/Dsc01269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KErFG3BXI/AAAAAAAAAmM/yLZ0NqznKT8/s1600-h/Dsc01271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166337598187570546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KErFG3BXI/AAAAAAAAAmM/yLZ0NqznKT8/s200/Dsc01271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEn1G3BWI/AAAAAAAAAmE/37ThlxkH9dg/s1600-h/Dsc01274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166337542352995682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEn1G3BWI/AAAAAAAAAmE/37ThlxkH9dg/s200/Dsc01274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEWFG3BSI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Jn3LccY14e4/s1600-h/Dsc01307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166337237410317602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEWFG3BSI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Jn3LccY14e4/s200/Dsc01307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEPFG3BRI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ibYWMV91XHg/s1600-h/Dsc01308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166337117151233298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KEPFG3BRI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ibYWMV91XHg/s200/Dsc01308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goooodbye. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-549110673032474524?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/549110673032474524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/549110673032474524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny-pics.html' title='Cny pics.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R7KFF1G3BfI/AAAAAAAAAnM/yJm4_QnVwLc/s72-c/Dsc01057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6404573732317788342</id><published>2008-02-08T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T03:59:34.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wtf?'/><title type='text'>Don't want to talk to me? It's OK.</title><content type='html'>Soooooooo, house visiting for relatives is officially over. THANK GOD. Seriously, CNY to me is just like any other house visit. Just that I get red packets and get to wear new clothes. And meet up with relatives after one whole year. Sitting down there watching the tele, gambling (I made a huge loss btw.), texting friends, sleeping, steamboat, more steamboat... During the first day I was so into CNY, but the second day? Not really. Happens every year. Pfttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayzzzz, tmr candis, cheryl and maybe xiu are coming to my house!! :D The rest couldn't make it cause of work and some reasons. ): I really hope that next year &lt;strong&gt;allllll&lt;/strong&gt; of em can come to my house tho. Then we can all gamble again and lose our money... ahhh the good times. Well, I read bitch's blog and they bought confetti to be thrown at my house. OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw, the date and time on this post is wrong. I changed it because I wanted a post for Friday, LOL. It's alr 3.49AM, 9 Feb and I'm appearing offline. Lameeee. There's nothing to eat cept for some gummy bears which I don't want. Ironic considering the fact that I loved them about 12 hours ago. BLACKCURRENT BABY WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I took pictures, but not alot. No one wanted to take with me or let me take them, sad man. Sad. But WHATEVARRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get to celebrate cny next year? I really hope I can, but that really irritating little voice in my head is telling me I can't. Stupid stoop. I will, I WILL. You just wait and see asswipe. ANYWAY AGAIN. I totally not in the CNY mood. I'm in the &lt;em&gt;tryingtofigureoutwhatthefuckhappenedandthetimeis3.54andimnotfreakinsleepin&lt;/em&gt; mood. AND THERE'S A FREAKIN HUGE LIZARD SOMEWHERE IN MY ROOM. Drivin me nuttos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time check: 3.56AM. Time to check my mail because I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS:&lt;/strong&gt; Tags will be replied the next time I use the compy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6404573732317788342?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6404573732317788342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6404573732317788342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/02/dont-want-to-talk-to-me-its-ok.html' title='Don&apos;t want to talk to me? It&apos;s OK.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6820911431912851546</id><published>2008-02-06T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:35.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY BABY WOOO'/><title type='text'>Can't stop thinking about what ifs.</title><content type='html'>BAMBOO CHUNHUI I UPDATED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LAST SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to marina with seaweed, bought my jeans there. WOO. Headedddd to suntec for gloria jeans. Oh man, I think I'm sick of cappucinos. NO MORE COFFEE FOR NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R6kdX-LBU3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/__XdDs_Z7Zc/s1600-h/DSC00980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163690745420403570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R6kdX-LBU3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/__XdDs_Z7Zc/s200/DSC00980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness. LARGE OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nextttttttttt. Cotton on. Bought a skirt. Then, to AMK Hub. I'm so sick of that place you know. Totally. Nexttt. IMM. Nextttt, home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MONDAY - TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School. Boringgggggggggg. I think I slept during chinese. Wait. Yeahhh, I did. I think I slept during other lessons too. LAME. Was thinking about some stupid stuff..... and then I fell alseep. HAHAHA. Then there wasn't any remedial that day. WOOOO. But nooooooo. I still didn't come home early. Bean and I got caught for our freaking socks. And we were walking to THE GATE. Wtf was that teacher's (we're not allowed to mention names, &lt;em&gt;remember?&lt;/em&gt;) problem? WE'RE GOING HOME FOR GOODNESS SAKE. Pffftttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R6kg1eLBU4I/AAAAAAAAAlE/OMJCmzBGIoA/s1600-h/DSC00999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163694550761427842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R6kg1eLBU4I/AAAAAAAAAlE/OMJCmzBGIoA/s200/DSC00999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R6khJeLBU6I/AAAAAAAAAlU/JpY2gQW3a2c/s1600-h/DSC01000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163694894358811554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R6khJeLBU6I/AAAAAAAAAlU/JpY2gQW3a2c/s200/DSC01000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out our awesome socks. (Left, me = before then after; Right bean = after then before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokayyyy, that was for monday. Now for tuesday aka yesterday. I fell asleep during mother tongue. Now isn't that exciting..... righttttt. Skipped math rememdial and went home. Then to IMM with xiuwei to get my accessories. Guess what, DIVA HAS CLOSED DOWN. THE FREAKIN SHOP CLOSED DOWN. THE SHOP WHERE I GET MOST MY ACCESSORIES. GONE. WTF. Sooooo, off to JP. We forgotten to find Alicia, I apologise my looveeeeeeee. And then that stoop xiuwei bluff me say what, we're not allowed to bring food up the bus. So, I &lt;strong&gt;stupidly&lt;/strong&gt; believed her. I tied up the fries and stuffed it under my pits. And then she said, "Aiya, I bluff you one la." That was followed by a series of uncontrollable laughter. To JP. Bought my bangles, and "boxed" xiuwei's cheek with my head. Then to FOX, to get xiuwei's top. (I'm getting my top and skirt later, WEEEETTSSS!) Saw kegan my godson. :D After that, went to scoop (HAHAHAHA, scoop. Scoop sounds like STOOP. HAHAHAHA.) for icecream. Very chocolate is very chocolately indeed. LOL. Then I think we went home. Ya, we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSNNNNNN. I made a new LAL friend. HAHAHAHAHA. LAL = Lame and Lousy. See? I didn't mention the "fi" thing. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OK, I should stop "HAHA"-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped school once again. Was awoken (is there such a word? whatevs.) by YEW JINGYUAN'S PHONE CALL. But it's okay laopo, I totally forgive you. I so sweet right. :DDD Anwyayssssszzxxxxxxxx, I was feeling irritated when i started this post but now, I'm not anymore. LOL. Well, a little bit la. But it's OKKKK. Plus, I redorated my notice board WOOO. Gort peektures worhhhzzxxxxxxx. Okay, BYEBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6820911431912851546?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6820911431912851546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6820911431912851546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/02/cant-stop-thinking-about-what-ifs.html' title='Can&apos;t stop thinking about what ifs.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R6kdX-LBU3I/AAAAAAAAAk8/__XdDs_Z7Zc/s72-c/DSC00980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-1309369278970550169</id><published>2008-01-29T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:37.012+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>A wreckless fire in the pouring rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday (27/1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to do homework with with Xiuwei, actually I did like, only 4 or 5 questions in total. Tsk. Went to Japan Village (is it?) to eat sushi. Pigg couldn't come cuse she had to accompany her mama to get new year stuff. I think I got rashes on my forehead after this, LOL. It was delicious tho. We were there early. So camwhoredddddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56r4uLBUvI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9_0ZeBiYiVg/s1600-h/DSC00668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160751213968446194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56r4uLBUvI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9_0ZeBiYiVg/s200/DSC00668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually hardworking OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56sDuLBUwI/AAAAAAAAAkE/odXzmCZ0DP0/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160751402947007234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56sDuLBUwI/AAAAAAAAAkE/odXzmCZ0DP0/s200/DSC00666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ten dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56shOLBUxI/AAAAAAAAAkM/mR7ZNFemnCk/s1600-h/DSC00688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160751909753148178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56shOLBUxI/AAAAAAAAAkM/mR7ZNFemnCk/s200/DSC00688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bus where we were staging a war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56s0-LBUyI/AAAAAAAAAkU/iVGCddN19pU/s1600-h/DSC00698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160752249055564578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56s0-LBUyI/AAAAAAAAAkU/iVGCddN19pU/s200/DSC00698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside Japan village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56tIuLBUzI/AAAAAAAAAkc/sIng1NYnSvA/s1600-h/DSC00708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160752588357980978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56tIuLBUzI/AAAAAAAAAkc/sIng1NYnSvA/s200/DSC00708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Self timer is back yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56tbOLBU0I/AAAAAAAAAkk/0TnKxnrc0Vc/s1600-h/DSC00728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160752906185560898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56tbOLBU0I/AAAAAAAAAkk/0TnKxnrc0Vc/s200/DSC00728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poor sushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56tqeLBU1I/AAAAAAAAAks/o5qcSWxEunU/s1600-h/DSC00730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160753168178565970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56tqeLBU1I/AAAAAAAAAks/o5qcSWxEunU/s200/DSC00730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of plates we ate. Not the plates we ate, the sushi.. plates. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday (28/1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Khoo workshop. Twas fun and stuff, but the whole 8am to 9pm thing.. I cannot stand. I felt like I was going to die of cold in there. Even with the jacket. My butt was so numb I almost couldn't feel it. Plus, 9PM??? No no no. I even had gastric pain because the stores were closed and stupid me didn't want to eat the sandwhich thing. Hotbox anyone? Ordered mac to eat. After which I got gastric pain. Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56u0OLBU2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/p_Wmui877xg/s1600-h/DSC00840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160754435193918306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56u0OLBU2I/AAAAAAAAAk0/p_Wmui877xg/s200/DSC00840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's bitch on the left and bitch on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today (29/1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, I skipped school. I have a valid reason OK. I had gastric pain, plus I feel so unwell. Like there's a hole in my stomach. Or ulcers. And, I think I'm running a fever. LOL. Oh look! Lunch is here! Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-1309369278970550169?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1309369278970550169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/1309369278970550169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/wreckless-fire-in-pouring-rain.html' title='A wreckless fire in the pouring rain.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R56r4uLBUvI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9_0ZeBiYiVg/s72-c/DSC00668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4046723832133613621</id><published>2008-01-26T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:37.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Addicted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODAY WAS WHACK!!!!&lt;/span&gt; (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping today with seaweed hippo and poo poo pig. So we went to haji lane. Boring place but we still took pictures. How cool is that? Then went to bugis street, I HATE CROWDS. Effing people stepping on the back of my slippers causing me to pull a "i am superman trying to save the world" pose. What the eff. Went to the airconditioned bugis next. By then i've bought 3 shirts, i think. Walked around, tried of clothes (aka TUBE TOPS/DRESSES pft), had good laughs, pictures taken (DUH) and left. Went to amk hub. WOOOOOO. Pigg had a quarrel with her mom and left early. I had a quarrel with my mom and I walked around before leaving. LOL. HAHAHA. Bought a rolling stones shirt at messy with pigg, she bought a little miss shirt. Is it? I've forgotten, LOLLUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was fun, and maybe going to eat sushi with them tomorrow. WOOOO. Adam khoo. ): 9pm. ): Lack of sleep. ):):):):):):):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sushi? :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GETTING WHITE SHORTS &amp;amp; GREY JEANS? YES PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssXuLBUrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/t78N-vkvDmo/s1600-h/DSC00607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159766584125903538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssXuLBUrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/t78N-vkvDmo/s200/DSC00607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Welcome to (boring) haji lane no.1&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssueLBUuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1fbjuBZSq2s/s1600-h/DSC09842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159766974967927522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssueLBUuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/1fbjuBZSq2s/s200/DSC09842.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Welcome to (boring) haji lane no.2&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssdOLBUsI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ynwSF7Ywpaw/s1600-h/DSC00608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159766678615184066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssdOLBUsI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ynwSF7Ywpaw/s200/DSC00608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Haji lane really &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a lane.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssgeLBUtI/AAAAAAAAAjs/wQcIE6MUqCI/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159766734449758930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssgeLBUtI/AAAAAAAAAjs/wQcIE6MUqCI/s200/DSC00609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Some dead bird. &lt;em&gt;*one minute of silence*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUPERDUPERFOOPERYAY. (lol, so random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4046723832133613621?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4046723832133613621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4046723832133613621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/addicted.html' title='Addicted.'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5ssXuLBUrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/t78N-vkvDmo/s72-c/DSC00607.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7613678626458808000</id><published>2008-01-25T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T19:27:21.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Rolling stonessssssss</title><content type='html'>School was awesome today!!!!! Even though it sucks, but it was awesome!!!!! (lol) I spent like, almost the whole day doing my homework. WOOOOO! MOTIVATION, WOOOOOO! (Maybe I'll be more motivated if someone would give me a treat, AHEM) I can't believe Mr Paul actually motivated me, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADAM KHOO NEXT WEEK! I hope it's not gonna be boring and stuff. Or else I'll skip school muahahaha. I'd rather study OK (bats eyelashes with a wierd smile and starts swinging sweets like in a kungfu movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? Weilind and I went shopping today.... without our nets card. Like, WHAT THE EFF???? I had like, only ten bucks and I thought I brought my atm. I thought. pft. And weiling also thought she got bring. So after buying a dress (whooooooppeeeee) we went to this shop called messy and I saw this rolling stones shirt. And it was $14.90, buy second piece only 10 bucks. So weiling wanted to buy a little miss shirt, and just as we were going to pay, no atm. AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like, so sad. Went to dbs and this kuku trainee said that we could still withdraw out money wo our cards and we were like, YAY! Turned out he was freakin WRONG. What the effffffing shit. At least I got a diart (hooopppplaaaaa), some finished hello panda box, bloooooo nail polish anddd a dress. YEAHHHHHH, better than having nothing right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT TO GO BACK TO ANG MO KIO HUBBBABABABABABABBBBBBB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attention to Weiling &amp;amp; Xiuwei:&lt;/strong&gt; If you guys see this, talk to me on MSN!!! And if I not online, please text me!! And if talk already then..... &lt;em&gt;*swings sweets at your faces*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7613678626458808000?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7613678626458808000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7613678626458808000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/rolling-stonessssssss.html' title='Rolling stonessssssss'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-7918436358762472117</id><published>2008-01-22T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T18:17:04.490+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lousytube is the ultimate lousy'/><title type='text'>My darling</title><content type='html'>For some reason, I think I'm addicted to that song. ZZZZZOMG!!!!! LOL. So school sucked today, duh no biggie or surprise. During math remedial I had this really wierd and familiar feeling that I'm still trying to brush off. That really gross feeling ya know? Well, mmore water should actually do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, I have decided to bring my phone to school tomorrow. Maybe surrender it or something? I don't know. I realize I can't live without. Like, sometimes there are some important stuff I need to tell my friends and then by the time I reach home, I totally forget it. Stupid right? Plus, without my phone I feel lost and pissed. What the hell? OK OK, I'm not bringing la. Gotta save money and stop the distractions. But I'm totally bringing my mp3. I need music yo. Ahhh, what the heck. I'll bring my phone. I'll get a watch and stop bringing my phone. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-7918436358762472117?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7918436358762472117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/7918436358762472117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-darling.html' title='My darling'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6003832970506756687</id><published>2008-01-21T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T20:25:07.335+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me no love homework'/><title type='text'>My hero</title><content type='html'>Who exactly is my hero? My parents? My friends? Some tv or cartoon character? I never ever thought about this question before, the thought of thinking about this question has never cross my mind at all. Until a few weeks ago when Ms Chee gave us this question as homework. This essay was due a week plus ago, but still I haven't even written a single word down. It's not that I'm lazy or whatever... it's that I seriously don't know what to write. I tried writing about my parents. But no matter how hard I try, how hard I try to make them sound like my heroes..... it just comes off fake. I'm trying to write them as something they're not. And this is making me depressed. The grade I got for my first math test isn't comforting either. Neither is the math homework given since I don't know how to do. Even cookies and sweets don't excite me anymore. :/ Stupid stupid stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, what the heck. I'll think about something else... like getting a new nail polish! Since the colors I have now are red and black &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt;. How can??? I need more colors. How does blue sound? Lime green? Yellow, no no no. Even though it's awesome and all, it just doesn't suit my skintone. Maybe someone whiter than me? Ya. Anddddd, I added something on my shopping list. I think Xiuwei and Weiling will kill me if they know what I'm going to get. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures today. ): Sad right. Pictures seriously make my day. Stupid spotcheck. I can't bring my phone to school tomorrow too. Actually, I think I'm not bringing my phone to school anymore. I think only la. ): I know my pictures make your day right, huh? Don't fake la. LOL. Hahahahahahahahaha. Heroes is on today!!!!! O M G. I lovelovelovelovelove heroes. Best tv show EVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6003832970506756687?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6003832970506756687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6003832970506756687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-hero.html' title='My hero'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-6818406739848950619</id><published>2008-01-19T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:39.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='window shopping'/><title type='text'>Macro setting, awesome yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HL1bVAquI/AAAAAAAAAiU/dKcXu0TZWWs/s1600-h/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157127167045315298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HL1bVAquI/AAAAAAAAAiU/dKcXu0TZWWs/s200/DSC00506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 8.09am today. Pretty impressive huh. ;p Anyway. Went to ngee ann's open house. Really unsure of what course I want to study. But I know I want to go to ngee ann. Ngee ann's open house was must better than sp's. (Sorry to all sp students or people who liked the open house.) Goody bags yo, goody bags. With &lt;strong&gt;highlighters!&lt;/strong&gt; YEAH. I've been &lt;em&gt;highlighter-crazy&lt;/em&gt; this week. I'm practically highlighting almost every word I write or read. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went raffles city shopping centre - I don't know if I got the name right, but whatever. Walk walk alr then go to foodcourt to eat. And wah. The food there is really expensive! I ordered a bowl of soup and rice. Cost me $4.50. &lt;strong&gt;$4.50!&lt;/strong&gt; At Jurong point kopitiam only &lt;strong&gt;$3.00.&lt;/strong&gt; Wtf man. Then we went to marina square's FOX. WOOOOOO! Officially my &lt;em&gt;favourite&lt;/em&gt; brand for now. I absolutely love love LOVE the material. Then to Gloria Jean's coffee for... coffee. LOL. Made use of the voucher given to us at ngee ann. I ordered cappucino (sp?) while xiuwei ordered ice mocha (is it?). Talk talk talk talk talk talk talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HL97VAqvI/AAAAAAAAAic/9AabJ1qQnXg/s1600-h/DSC00420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157127313074203378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HL97VAqvI/AAAAAAAAAic/9AabJ1qQnXg/s200/DSC00420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;At the kopitiam.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMBrVAqwI/AAAAAAAAAik/hPdvO94sEvo/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157127377498712834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMBrVAqwI/AAAAAAAAAik/hPdvO94sEvo/s200/DSC00430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;That was how pretty it looked before I totally destroyed it by stirring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went outside since it was freezing inside and tada! &lt;strong&gt;PICTURE TIME!&lt;/strong&gt; Took lots of crazy and funny pics. And invented a language. Like, we splited up the words and pronounced it directly. LAME MAN, but awesome yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMPLVAqxI/AAAAAAAAAis/blQEwJTj-c8/s1600-h/DSC09444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157127609426946834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMPLVAqxI/AAAAAAAAAis/blQEwJTj-c8/s200/DSC09444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Moi.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMYrVAqyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/6OCydohsZ10/s1600-h/DSC00440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157127772635704098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMYrVAqyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/6OCydohsZ10/s200/DSC00440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Xiuwei.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMb7VAqzI/AAAAAAAAAi8/yVrXPbYIDHM/s1600-h/DSC00441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157127828470278962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMb7VAqzI/AAAAAAAAAi8/yVrXPbYIDHM/s200/DSC00441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Awesome hair yo.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMgLVAq0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/fnWLpXA5CHg/s1600-h/DSC00443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157127901484723010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMgLVAq0I/AAAAAAAAAjE/fnWLpXA5CHg/s200/DSC00443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;MACRO MACRO! MUAH MUAH MUAH!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMp7VAq1I/AAAAAAAAAjM/fcGEwrXK7u8/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157128068988447570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HMp7VAq1I/AAAAAAAAAjM/fcGEwrXK7u8/s200/DSC00466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Check out her twisted phone.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HM6bVAq2I/AAAAAAAAAjU/tLB4Q-UBqE8/s1600-h/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157128352456289122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HM6bVAq2I/AAAAAAAAAjU/tLB4Q-UBqE8/s200/DSC00504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Evil right. Flower also want to shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked to the mrt. Jurong point - went to &lt;strong&gt;FOX&lt;/strong&gt; again. Tried on this tank top which I LOVEEEEE. The downside of FOX is that the price of their clothes are a little above average price. ): Feck man, FECK!!! Lousy, lousy like &lt;em&gt;marf&lt;/em&gt;. Oops. After that, went home lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And. I have permanent &lt;strong&gt;botox&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And, I need to stop saying "awesome yo".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-6818406739848950619?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6818406739848950619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/6818406739848950619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/macro-setting-awesome-yo.html' title='Macro setting, awesome yo'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5HL1bVAquI/AAAAAAAAAiU/dKcXu0TZWWs/s72-c/DSC00506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-3155776965868958407</id><published>2008-01-18T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:39.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>Old people</title><content type='html'>OMG. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, &lt;strong&gt;tubes.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Anyway, I edited a picture just now. Made me laugh man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school today was, I don't know. I didn't feel &lt;em&gt;anything,&lt;/em&gt; like. I was just normal you know. So yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5BA5LVAqtI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5XIlWTOD7RM/s1600-h/Dsc00360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156692924376853202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5BA5LVAqtI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5XIlWTOD7RM/s200/Dsc00360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-3155776965868958407?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3155776965868958407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/3155776965868958407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/old-people.html' title='Old people'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R5BA5LVAqtI/AAAAAAAAAiM/5XIlWTOD7RM/s72-c/Dsc00360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-8658631606375919655</id><published>2008-01-17T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T16:54:10.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='open house'/><title type='text'>le open house</title><content type='html'>Surprise!! Left ngee ann poly open house at 2 plus, cuz wasn't in the mood plus bitch wasn't feeling well. Guess who I saw there? MY BELOVED &lt;strong&gt;P to the I G G!!!&lt;/strong&gt; LOL! She like, called me and I was thinking, hmmm, she might be here. And then she came screaming to me, and I was like ahhhhhh! too. LOL. I think I'm going to the open house this saturday tho. To check out the courses. Oh, right. School. Boring as usual. Pft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that the yuan ching people still at ngee ann are jealous of me, because I get to enjoy food and aircon now! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... Okay, the bird flew past. No, not you vikram. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing. I pissed someone off, and well. I mean, ya. So. About that, well. I see myself as, more of a direct person &lt;em&gt;lately&lt;/em&gt;. And yes yes, I'm guai lan la. But I've just been really pissed and stuff. School, &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; issue, family poo, my own issues... I guess that just ignited the fuel inside me. Plus, I don't want to act as if like, I'm not pissed when I am. No. That's like, kinda fake I guess? So, yeah. But seriously, thinking about it. Maybe I was kinda over-reacting. Well, I &lt;em&gt;was.&lt;/em&gt; Maybe. Lol. I just wanted to vent it out I guess. I'm not saying that I won't be pissed anymore or that I'm not pissed right now (actually, I'm &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; pissed right now lol) or that I will continue to be pissed. :/ Plus, I read the blog and well. I don't know if the words were directed at me or not. But, well. I didn't know why I felt.. kinda wierd inside. Guilt maybe? I don't know. I guess I was kinda harsh. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not been high all week(in school I mean). Something must be wrong with me. Maybe it's a woman thing. Or my lack of money to shop for the many many many things I want. Andddddd, Lately, I'm totally into wierd &amp;amp; cute looking keychains for some reason. ;p So much for studyung and saving money huh. Plus, I totally devoured my stack of &lt;strong&gt;snacks-to-keep-me-awake&lt;/strong&gt;. ): Any kind soul willing to get 2 hershey's creamy chocolate bars; 3 - 6 packets of jack &amp;amp; jill potato chips (salsa chilli flavour); 1 tube of haagen daaz (sp?) chocolate icecream, maybe 2 tubes?; jumbo packinging for fruitips &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; fruitips inside lol; file with spongebob plastered &lt;em&gt;everywhere&lt;/em&gt;, like in a pattern (saw it on some blogskinner's blog); mini chocolate cake; any kind of food you think I'd like, for me? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of food, I'm hungry even though I already ate. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-8658631606375919655?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8658631606375919655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/8658631606375919655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/le-open-house.html' title='le open house'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-875439830258778702</id><published>2008-01-16T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:40.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow'/><title type='text'>Wed-nes-dayyxxxzzzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R43DMrVAqsI/AAAAAAAAAiE/7W1xUHofPow/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155991770965781186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R43DMrVAqsI/AAAAAAAAAiE/7W1xUHofPow/s200/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R43DJLVAqrI/AAAAAAAAAh8/QY29_icj214/s1600-h/DSC00301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155991710836239026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R43DJLVAqrI/AAAAAAAAAh8/QY29_icj214/s200/DSC00301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Xiuwei at mrt and we went to jurong point. She wanted to have &lt;em&gt;"dinner"&lt;/em&gt; a.k.a. bread. :/ Crapped and played around, as usual (we can &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; not crap and play) and print photos. Blah blah blah, went home blah blah blah xiuwei hit me on my face between my nose and my lips. Then I made this gross joke about &lt;strong&gt;nail art&lt;/strong&gt;, here's a summary sort of. (Translated to english)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I:&lt;/em&gt; If got something come out with your finger right, don't wash away. You can treat it as nail art, then you go home put clear polish on top. Don't put first also can, you can use toothpick to take out the nail art, put polish then put back. (I forgot to mention that she can use topcoat after placing the nail art back, tee hee hee) Hahahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xiuwei:&lt;/em&gt; Eeeeeeeee, yucks la! Keep quiet la can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we were walking back home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xiuwei &amp;amp; I crapping blah blah blah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xiuwei:&lt;/em&gt; Later I push you then you roll roll roll on the thick grass there. From under got one ju-on come ctach you away ah. Hahahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I:&lt;/em&gt; Wahliao, disgusting laaaaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to creep and gross each other out, LOL. Hahahahahaha! But it was funzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning was rather crappy, since I got really pissed off with something. Something I've been putting up with for dayyyyyxxzzzzzzzzzz. But whatever. I'm going to be confident. So what if the color is the same? I don't mind. I believe that I can carry my love for it with much for happiness and truth. I won't lie that I don't love/love it to fit in. I'll be accepted for who I am, and love. :) Besides, I don't &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; it anyway. Hatred no more! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you guys like my new blogskin? Bright huh? :D I haven't been feeling this bright for quite some time now so yay! Anddddddd, check out my awesome tagboard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-875439830258778702?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/875439830258778702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/875439830258778702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/wed-nes-dayyxxxzzzzz.html' title='Wed-nes-dayyxxxzzzzz'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R43DMrVAqsI/AAAAAAAAAiE/7W1xUHofPow/s72-c/DSC00283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-333713665999362235</id><published>2008-01-15T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:42.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ltbb'/><title type='text'>Outingzzzz</title><content type='html'>OK! Super late post but wutevaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on saturday, ltbb went to the sp open house. Blah blah blah, that's not important k. After that we decided to go to imm to eat. Blah blah blah, saw yeo pokpok. Blah blah blah. LOL. Anddddddd, that's when the pictures were taken. I won't type out anymore because, 1) I'm lazy to, 2) I don't have to, cause i'll remember it. And, I'm not posting ALLLLLL of the pictures because A) you can go to pigg's and xiu's blog to see, 2) There's really alot and I'm lazy now PLUS I have homework to do. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a really fun day, in courtesy of isuckyourheadifyoudontwalkfaster xiuwei and iwillstartsuckingyourheadtooifyoukeepsuckingmine weiling. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x3W7VAqoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6AOfDD3VzIc/s1600-h/DSC00258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155626909199018626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x3W7VAqoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6AOfDD3VzIc/s200/DSC00258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;While waiting for the shuttle bus.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x3MrVAqnI/AAAAAAAAAhc/svEsKkgK_R4/s1600-h/DSC00293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155626733105359474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x3MrVAqnI/AAAAAAAAAhc/svEsKkgK_R4/s200/DSC00293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The icecream shop mirror.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x26rVAqmI/AAAAAAAAAhU/rEI5GYX3VU8/s1600-h/ytl546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155626423867714146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x26rVAqmI/AAAAAAAAAhU/rEI5GYX3VU8/s200/ytl546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Lonelyyyyy, I'm so lonelyyyyy....!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x18bVAqlI/AAAAAAAAAhM/WT99i7L8GGA/s1600-h/DSC00230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155625354420857426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x18bVAqlI/AAAAAAAAAhM/WT99i7L8GGA/s200/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hot bag yo!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x13LVAqkI/AAAAAAAAAhE/e0QKOkX-xqY/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155625264226544194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x13LVAqkI/AAAAAAAAAhE/e0QKOkX-xqY/s200/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The sauce of the day.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1yLVAqjI/AAAAAAAAAg8/SnKKPpRHpoM/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155625178327198258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1yLVAqjI/AAAAAAAAAg8/SnKKPpRHpoM/s200/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ready, get set, BANG! (There are gifs to this, but I'll post the gifs up when I receive them from pigg.)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1q7VAqiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/gX6MvZJz1oI/s1600-h/DSC00315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155625053773146658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1q7VAqiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/gX6MvZJz1oI/s200/DSC00315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;In ze buz.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1hrVAqhI/AAAAAAAAAgs/K-ZdgYWNTEU/s1600-h/DSC00307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155624894859356690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1hrVAqhI/AAAAAAAAAgs/K-ZdgYWNTEU/s200/DSC00307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;KA CHING! one.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1crVAqgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/R3h9WyXU-oU/s1600-h/DSC09196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155624808960010754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1crVAqgI/AAAAAAAAAgk/R3h9WyXU-oU/s200/DSC09196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;At the start of the day where I met her at her house, small eyes yo.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1N7VAqfI/AAAAAAAAAgc/FyNLryuQ8lg/s1600-h/DSC09208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155624555556940274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x1N7VAqfI/AAAAAAAAAgc/FyNLryuQ8lg/s200/DSC09208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KA CHING! two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked BIG TIMEEEEEEE, but whaever. There's soup now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-333713665999362235?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/333713665999362235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/333713665999362235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/outingggggggg.html' title='Outingzzzz'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4x3W7VAqoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/6AOfDD3VzIc/s72-c/DSC00258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2426030797472057684</id><published>2008-01-10T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:43.102+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>HALLEHLUJAH!</title><content type='html'>YAY! There's no tuition today. :D I can finally get some rest, I mean my brain. Anywayyyyy, school has been boring. Boring with a capital B. School sucksssssss. It's even lousier than marfie. LOL. Anywayyyyyyyy, Mr Wong wants a picture of everyone in the class for some notice board thing.... I think. And if I don't give him a photo, he's going to use the picture that's on my ezlink card. (I believe almost&lt;em&gt; everyone&lt;/em&gt; have seen it.) BOOOOO. I think I'm going to submit a retarded photo of me with my teeth. :D AWESOME!!!!! not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, picture timeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwtrVAqeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3fJzfse6DEI/s1600-h/DSC09990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153790016111028706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwtrVAqeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3fJzfse6DEI/s200/DSC09990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;CRAZY TAXI.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwqbVAqdI/AAAAAAAAAgM/H3h-V7bQkbM/s1600-h/DSC09991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153789960276453842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwqbVAqdI/AAAAAAAAAgM/H3h-V7bQkbM/s200/DSC09991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Funny bean game.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwmbVAqcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/JSYVKuvF9VQ/s1600-h/DSC09998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153789891556977090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwmbVAqcI/AAAAAAAAAgE/JSYVKuvF9VQ/s200/DSC09998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mandy bitch.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4Xwi7VAqbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/1nPwYvwP1kU/s1600-h/DSC09999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153789831427434930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4Xwi7VAqbI/AAAAAAAAAf8/1nPwYvwP1kU/s200/DSC09999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Vikram and mandy(shawn) fighting.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4Xwc7VAqaI/AAAAAAAAAf0/iSZhFqNgue0/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153789728348219810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4Xwc7VAqaI/AAAAAAAAAf0/iSZhFqNgue0/s200/DSC00048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Retarded - at mac.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwZLVAqZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8HS5sLLRo04/s1600-h/DSC00049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153789663923710354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwZLVAqZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/8HS5sLLRo04/s200/DSC00049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;She thinks she's so hardworking. &lt;em&gt;*fart&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img149.imageshack.us/img149/2202/funinclassssssser9.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;GIFFFFFFFFF!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so many things to do I'm going nuts. I still have to pay for the fine for my freakin vcd, get some stationaery because lately I've been too poor to go get some, snacks to keep me awake when I'm studying, one tub of haagen daaz (sp?) icecream in chocolate because I have a sudden craving for it, a new pair of school shoes because the ones I bought are a freakin 1.5 too large for me and I'm going to sell them, files to organise notes given which are lying on my super messy table, sling bag because my backpack (even though it's awesome and all) is somewhat sorta bulky, slippers because my (2 pairs of) slippers are like, really slippery and I always either fall or slide on the floor embarrassing myself in public, new earphones in black because my current one is like a little bit spoilt (not a surprise considering the way I treat them), stop making lists online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2426030797472057684?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2426030797472057684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2426030797472057684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/hallehlujah.html' title='HALLEHLUJAH!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R4XwtrVAqeI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3fJzfse6DEI/s72-c/DSC09990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5595771620347440717</id><published>2008-01-05T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:44.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>BLOG BLOG BLOG!</title><content type='html'>I see blogging in a different kind of light now. I'm going to blog for myself, only myself. For myself to laugh at my blog 30 years down the road. Seeing how much I have changed and all. It's going to be funnnnnnnnnnnnn. :D I just discovered some blogs (to be exact about 15 blogs) I created since I was like, 13? Or 14. Reading them made me laugh and cringe (sp?). Like the way i type - todae; hehe; hais; lots of ... &amp;amp; ____. HAHAHA. Made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to study at mac yesterday with Bean and Huiwen. But to be exact, Bean only. Cause Huiwen was just sitting there crapping with us. To be even more exact. The time we spent crapping were more then the time we spent studying. LOL. And we saw the next Michael Jackson. "BI LEI!!!! OW!" HAHAHAHA. Omg. And he actually noticed us and was also laughing. Omg, MICHAEL JACKSON NOTICED US! Like, omgggggggzzzxxxxxxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the arcade to play some games. I hereby delcare that I suck at the gun games and I love CRAZY TAXI &amp;amp; METAL SLUG. Actually, I love crazy taxi more. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's fun about posts if there aren't any pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38l5LVAqXI/AAAAAAAAAfc/GuMe08_f7Ec/s1600-h/DSC09861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151878162958821746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38l5LVAqXI/AAAAAAAAAfc/GuMe08_f7Ec/s200/DSC09861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch putting a grass into my nostril. LOL!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lwbVAqWI/AAAAAAAAAfU/F2Tuog41K5E/s1600-h/DSC09860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151878012634966370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lwbVAqWI/AAAAAAAAAfU/F2Tuog41K5E/s200/DSC09860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new toilet. It's much more bigger than the old one, but no full length mirrors. BOO.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lnLVAqVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/4cYrYPSrXLQ/s1600-h/DSC09874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151877853721176402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lnLVAqVI/AAAAAAAAAfM/4cYrYPSrXLQ/s200/DSC09874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beanice playing the motorcycle game. I played too (unglam), was fun but not as fun as CRAZY TAXI.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38libVAqUI/AAAAAAAAAfE/-S4Xc7bPIP0/s1600-h/DSC09875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151877772116797762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38libVAqUI/AAAAAAAAAfE/-S4Xc7bPIP0/s200/DSC09875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;METAL SLUGGZZXXXXX.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lc7VAqTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/AQyhICZCvZo/s1600-h/DSC09867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151877677627517234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lc7VAqTI/AAAAAAAAAe8/AQyhICZCvZo/s200/DSC09867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongey.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lZrVAqSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/wdg83FOTbFg/s1600-h/DSC09787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151877621792942370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lZrVAqSI/AAAAAAAAAe0/wdg83FOTbFg/s200/DSC09787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front of my classroom.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lVbVAqRI/AAAAAAAAAes/Dmlf4rOkLrA/s1600-h/DSC09786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151877548778498322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38lVbVAqRI/AAAAAAAAAes/Dmlf4rOkLrA/s200/DSC09786.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stairway. Told you school was green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW BLOGSKIN! It's just a little different than previous one, I just switched the colors. Lazy what. Pft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5595771620347440717?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5595771620347440717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5595771620347440717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-blog-blog.html' title='BLOG BLOG BLOG!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R38l5LVAqXI/AAAAAAAAAfc/GuMe08_f7Ec/s72-c/DSC09861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5184412710642383925</id><published>2008-01-04T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:13:35.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinax'/><title type='text'>Nay-nay-nay</title><content type='html'>Hokay, regarding my last post - I was feeling emo lahhhhhhh. But all's well, for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'LL FIGHT THE MOVEMENT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5184412710642383925?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5184412710642383925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5184412710642383925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/nay-nay-nay.html' title='Nay-nay-nay'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4159771779168286952</id><published>2008-01-03T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T18:07:24.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>DUNDUNDUNDUNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>School is boringggggggg. School doesn't feel the same anymore. School makes me sleep. School is green, all over. School is like a maze. School makes me don't want to blog. School makes me ignore everyone on msn. (I didn't know why I even bother signing in.) School is gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to eat with bitch &amp;amp; bean. KFC baby, yeah. Talked about school (BORING), Mr Paul and chinax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, all I'm going to think about is the Os. Nothing else. Yup, nothing else. Not going to think about unnecessary things. Nope. Just the Os, just the Os. Nothing else. Yup, nothing else. Studying. Os. All I'm going to think about. Yes yes. No time to think about other shit. Only the Os. And studying. Yup. Just those. Nothing else... nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh why don't you just go away and while you're at it, just stab me and leave. I clearly have enough of this shit. I DON'T NEED IT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4159771779168286952?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4159771779168286952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4159771779168286952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2008/01/dundundundunnnnnnnnnnnn.html' title='DUNDUNDUNDUNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-2618694437668124239</id><published>2007-12-29T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:13:47.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Stop giving me hope when you know there'll be nothing</title><content type='html'>I'm so bored. I still have a mountain of homework which are not completed, books which aren't bought yet, movies I haven't watch yet, places I want to go which I haven't been to yet. And school's reopening in like, 3 days? Lousy la. Freakin lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been thinking about life and all that shit. Not trying to be emo here mind you. Emo? Not in my dictionary.... YEAH RIGHT. Thinking about what ifs. Thinking about things that were said, things that were promised, lies, hope, studying, friendships, money (lol), future.... all the useless junk. Junk that are all emoshit. Maybe I need my daily dose of potato chips, since I have not been eating them for like, a week now. No wonder always feel so tired and restless. LOL. I think I'm going to get some now. WOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, caught I am Legend last night. Sitting in the 3rd row from the front is NOT fun I tell you. NOT AT ALL. I was like, trying hard not to feel nauseous (sp?) and was figetting. But the movie was awesome. Though, I was a little sad that Will Smith died at the end when the cure was found. And even more sad when he was like, alone after his dog died. He was so lonely and stuff... talking to the models in the cd shop. Is it a cd shop? I don't know, I've sorta forgotten. Whoops? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson learned: Buy tickets in advance if you know that the movie is selling fast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-2618694437668124239?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2618694437668124239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/2618694437668124239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2007/12/stop-giving-me-hope-when-you-know.html' title='Stop giving me hope when you know there&apos;ll be nothing'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4362982467993978053</id><published>2007-12-28T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:14:44.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Vids</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Videos from yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fba6f005d8c1caa4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fba6f005d8c1caa4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4362982467993978053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4362982467993978053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2007/12/vids.html' title='Vids'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-4649757582333342415</id><published>2007-12-28T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:55:45.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>I just want everyone to be happy</title><content type='html'>Went out with puffs today. Sorry weiling! I'll eat dinner with you another day. :) Jingyuan &amp;amp; alicia were late - NOBODY LIKES YOU GUYS OKAY - JOKING LAH. We still love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU CANDIS, JINGYUAN, WEILING &amp;amp; XIUWEI FOR THE GIFTS. I REALLY LIKED THEM. And I'll get your presents soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway crapped as usual. Ate icecream and played at the playground. Went home after that. I had fun with the awesome possums. :) K, let the piccys do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I knew something was wrong, but I didn't ask. Guess I pretty much suck as a friend huh. I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6obVAqQI/AAAAAAAAAek/MTNBsTwg7Aw/s1600-h/DSC09620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148734371452201218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6obVAqQI/AAAAAAAAAek/MTNBsTwg7Aw/s200/DSC09620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi pooh and Bangla pooh, perfect couple eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6ibVAqPI/AAAAAAAAAec/NISNYQSNmko/s1600-h/DSC09646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148734268372986098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6ibVAqPI/AAAAAAAAAec/NISNYQSNmko/s200/DSC09646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 beauties with me, the beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6ebVAqOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/jRQB8qx5-l8/s1600-h/DSC09648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148734199653509346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6ebVAqOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/jRQB8qx5-l8/s200/DSC09648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FU, LU, SHOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6ZbVAqNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TF-PvhUKTiQ/s1600-h/DSC09654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148734113754163410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6ZbVAqNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TF-PvhUKTiQ/s200/DSC09654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia &amp;amp; I warming up for battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6UrVAqMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lHhF_iKQuF0/s1600-h/DSC09655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148734032149784770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6UrVAqMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/lHhF_iKQuF0/s200/DSC09655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6QbVAqLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/9OI_46tjnv0/s1600-h/DSC09658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148733959135340722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6QbVAqLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/9OI_46tjnv0/s200/DSC09658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still fighting, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6HrVAqKI/AAAAAAAAAd0/2Rb5Ln1V8pw/s1600-h/DSC09678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148733808811485346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6HrVAqKI/AAAAAAAAAd0/2Rb5Ln1V8pw/s200/DSC09678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch and I have the same pen!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6D7VAqJI/AAAAAAAAAds/2bbgm7cyuxY/s1600-h/DSC09691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148733744386975890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6D7VAqJI/AAAAAAAAAds/2bbgm7cyuxY/s200/DSC09691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My newly painted, awesome nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo, I'm going to study tomorrow. I seriously need help in my studies. I have totally forgotten almost EVERYTHING. I'm so screwed. K, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-4649757582333342415?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4649757582333342415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/4649757582333342415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-just-want-everyone-to-be-happy.html' title='I just want everyone to be happy'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/R3P6obVAqQI/AAAAAAAAAek/MTNBsTwg7Aw/s72-c/DSC09620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7389262891530302524.post-5458307908368009019</id><published>2007-12-27T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:13:56.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOLLED'/><title type='text'>LOL-led overrrrr</title><content type='html'>Okay okay. Replied to all tags cept marf's - that doesn't mean you're special k. LOL. AHAHAHAHAHA! Your blog freezed up again and closed all my windows. LOUSY. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, this url is marfie's idea. Happy now, LOL. AHAHAHAHA, give you all the credit leh dey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, off to go buy pressies since I have the money now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7389262891530302524-5458307908368009019?l=theswayingbanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5458307908368009019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7389262891530302524/posts/default/5458307908368009019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theswayingbanana.blogspot.com/2007/12/lol-led-overrrrr.html' title='LOL-led overrrrr'/><author><name>JERENA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07388659051408962425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IGO3uQIdB8Q/STY9Ow6QMDI/AAAAAAAABW8/bLYi2HEzh5U/S220/PB250133.JPG'/></author></entry></feed>
