<?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-6741035103637600092</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:26:57.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAST</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1443590052616171400</id><published>2009-09-21T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:22.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SERENE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;youre 18, like finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may time fly so wt can join the 8een-gang too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HA-HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1443590052616171400?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1443590052616171400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-serene.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1443590052616171400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1443590052616171400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-serene.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3917430115362405761</id><published>2009-09-02T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eff-ing happy`</title><content type='html'>cause holidays &lt;strong&gt;starts&lt;/strong&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;*cheers*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3917430115362405761?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3917430115362405761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/09/eff-ing-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3917430115362405761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3917430115362405761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/09/eff-ing-happy.html' title='eff-ing happy`'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3281621308490569303</id><published>2009-08-27T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S`ylvia &amp;amp; S`haron&lt;br /&gt;(L)oves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3281621308490569303?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3281621308490569303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3281621308490569303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3281621308490569303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5562492049117092653</id><published>2009-08-24T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ex-tra-hausted`</title><content type='html'>its over.&lt;br /&gt;2 more sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;and it will really be over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for that, i will be strong. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5562492049117092653?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5562492049117092653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/ex-tra-hausted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5562492049117092653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5562492049117092653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/ex-tra-hausted.html' title='ex-tra-hausted`'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4800421822343176852</id><published>2009-08-24T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ouchh`</title><content type='html'>ouch, my head has been hurting the whole of today. and i can never be more suay than today. i made my mother's pot chao da. hahaha paiseh :x shiat, why i feel like somebody is banging my head. zzz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's the day.&lt;br /&gt;goodluck, &amp;amp; im scared ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4800421822343176852?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4800421822343176852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/ouchh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4800421822343176852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4800421822343176852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/ouchh.html' title='ouchh`'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8880210206200585189</id><published>2009-08-23T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im wondering, how would i feel tmr night, at this point of time. but i hope i will be sleeping by then. im so inconfident of myself, because i have to refer to the lecture notes time and again when i try to do a past year exam paper. shiat, how how how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he said; "girl, fret not because there's still one &lt;strong&gt;SHORT &lt;/strong&gt;day."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8880210206200585189?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8880210206200585189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-wondering-how-would-i-feel-tmr-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8880210206200585189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8880210206200585189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-wondering-how-would-i-feel-tmr-night.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7913505885170827558</id><published>2009-08-22T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something is wrong right here`</title><content type='html'>omg i ctrl-f5ed but the layout still sucked. ive decided to semi-abondon my blog. but again, im not abondoning it because i seriously love my current blogskin and i love making my own blogskins. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;blogs will be used for saying unoffensive and non-private stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;lj is used for doing all kinds of evil verbal stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i procrastinated quite alot again today, but i did study. managed to finish making notes for 2.8 chapters for fa. tmr and mon will be solely reserved for ff. gambatte ne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7913505885170827558?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7913505885170827558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-is-wrong-right-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7913505885170827558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7913505885170827558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-is-wrong-right-here.html' title='something is wrong right here`'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8213005216438184297</id><published>2009-08-21T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;safe, or unsafe?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to go to sch for presentation. but had a nice time cause after that i went for lunch with the twin and mls. felt tired during which cos my contacts felt dry. sian. stupid contacts, so easy go dry. lol, but i think its cause im always in air-conditioned places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays i dont really feel like blogging here.&lt;br /&gt;cause suddenly i feel like lj is more safe,&lt;br /&gt;since we could lock our lj entries.&lt;br /&gt;but blog will nvr be really locked, yucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wt thinks that i missed her too much. cause i called her wrongly just now and i even called the person's name out immediately. haha i really thought i called correctly then i was so happy cause pearleen couldnt get through her and i could. then wt "huh-ed" or smth. lolol. ok i am retarded, sorry ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8213005216438184297?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8213005216438184297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/safe-or-unsafe-had-to-go-to-sch-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8213005216438184297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8213005216438184297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/safe-or-unsafe-had-to-go-to-sch-for.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5115096035823867525</id><published>2009-08-20T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another visit once a month`</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i took a leave from studying today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know ive got not much time to study anymore. just let me enjoy today in pain, then i will study tmr after coming home from sch. (i hope) i think the probability of me procrastinating tmr is huge, like 0.99! if youve learnt probability, the largest probability only goes up to 1. so yeah, remind me to not take another leave from studying ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, my stomach gave me troubles.&lt;br /&gt;so pain ):&lt;br /&gt;today just aint my day, i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5115096035823867525?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5115096035823867525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-visit-once-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5115096035823867525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5115096035823867525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-visit-once-month.html' title='another visit once a month`'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2254804469336827022</id><published>2009-08-19T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i will stay strong so till then`</title><content type='html'>blogger sucks big time recently ah. have to press ctrl-f5 before it becomes alright. facebook has been giving people problems too, have to ctrl-f5 again. zzz! and everything is loading so slowly in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks big time yoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah. life's nothing but mugging now. of course teevee and computers are needed. but the difference is; part of the time went to studying instead of just watching teevee and playing computer. blahhs. you should know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lol-ed ytd. cos my sec1 science teacher added me in facebook. and whoa, my dad knows him cos he quit as a tcher and became an engineer or smth, so somehow my dad got to know him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im impressed cause i got &lt;s&gt;7&lt;/s&gt; now 8! visitors just now.&lt;br /&gt;*screams*&lt;br /&gt;everybody loves my pretty blog.&lt;br /&gt;BUTBUTBUT, i feel like changing blogskin again.&lt;br /&gt;yet, no fresh and pretty blogskin in mind.&lt;br /&gt;i think i get bored with things easily, and its very easily.&lt;br /&gt;oooops! :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2254804469336827022?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2254804469336827022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-will-stay-strong-so-till-then.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2254804469336827022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2254804469336827022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-will-stay-strong-so-till-then.html' title='i will stay strong so till then`'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4431061839833210508</id><published>2009-08-18T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>started on studying ff today, gambatte ne. shall try my best to salvage this sem's gpa, before nothing can be done. but i was rather restless today too. attracted to the com, and then started to listen to the radio frm 11plus till 4plus. haha, im sucha pro so patient with the broadcast. hahaha. no lah, i wana hear nice songs mah but sadly they didnt play xz's song today. *wails*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets end with ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STUDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STUDY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i guess im not doing enough yet, but how!&lt;br /&gt;shiat`&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4431061839833210508?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4431061839833210508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/started-on-studying-ff-today-gambatte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4431061839833210508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4431061839833210508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/started-on-studying-ff-today-gambatte.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2598387426084191023</id><published>2009-08-16T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me rewind my memory to the dear diary moment to cheer myself up. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had my crm paper. and i totally sucked in it. every question they asked me left a question in me too. either i didnt answer properly or correctly, or i answered incompletely. im left here emo-ing. aigoo, who's gona save me from this agony. i hate this type of feeling, where you know you might do badly but you just eff-ing dont want the results to turn all sour. but nothing helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worse of all, i just realised we had to submit our peer evaluation like, last last week. and i thought it was before 21st. i think i should go ask the tcher, he confused &lt;s&gt;us&lt;/s&gt; or maybe just me, to the max. shit shit shit. and louis told me he's just gona deduct half a mark for late submission. aww, but every single mark is a gem to me, especially since i know im gona suck shit for gpa this sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall rest today, so i will be recharged to give my fullest starting from tmr. ive not been studying enough recently. i feel so restless, helpless, energyless and everything. ahhh, i feel like shouting everything out, but i just cant do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for listening to my whines.&lt;br /&gt;i shall end my whines here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bye, diary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i think im being retarded here.&lt;br /&gt;but im really feeling down now. ):&lt;br /&gt;sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2598387426084191023?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2598387426084191023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-me-rewind-my-memory-to-dear-diary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2598387426084191023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2598387426084191023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-me-rewind-my-memory-to-dear-diary.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3991333528184894867</id><published>2009-08-16T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if only ...&lt;br /&gt;exams has ended.&lt;br /&gt;and holidays has started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im alr slacking like its holiday.&lt;br /&gt;guilt aint bringing me anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;its the results which would bring me to the world of sadness.&lt;br /&gt;*screams* alright, time to start studying again now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REMIND ME TO STUDY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;thankyou (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3991333528184894867?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3991333528184894867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3991333528184894867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3991333528184894867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-only.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8364028915723987297</id><published>2009-08-15T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mugging, seriously started today.&lt;br /&gt;but i procrastinated alot.&lt;br /&gt;im not as efficient as the previous time.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is the last day for preparation for crm.&lt;br /&gt;ohnoo. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*uncertainty*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8364028915723987297?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8364028915723987297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/mugging-seriously-started-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8364028915723987297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8364028915723987297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/mugging-seriously-started-today.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-930346490194075325</id><published>2009-08-14T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brace up, my friend</title><content type='html'>so tired cause of the recently rushing of a few major project. it killed me, my brain, my body and my health. this is a terror. but im not expected anything easier for the remaining 3 sems in sch. i pity myself and everything. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired, i can faint the next moment.&lt;br /&gt;and, my stomach is unwell now.&lt;br /&gt;poor thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had two presentations today. finally everything is over. lets congrats ourselves cos we dont need to face UB anymore. haha, we congratulated ourselves repeatedly after our presentation. so happy that everything is over for this sem, except for the tests and exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now its time to work hard for the 4 tests / exams. and after that, we will have ultimate freedom and fun during the hols. although i guess my gpa will kill my mood for a few days during the holidays. oh how. i hate my results for this sem. &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; exam results, but project results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but i know, im weak. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-930346490194075325?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/930346490194075325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/brace-up-my-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/930346490194075325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/930346490194075325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/brace-up-my-friend.html' title='brace up, my friend'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3191140511626287594</id><published>2009-08-12T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today's a wonderful day`</title><content type='html'>today, sch-ed. stayed for proj till abt 3pm. then i accompanied ninet to collect her com. then met wt and we had dinner @ jaypee. aww, i love my time with the two of them. its still the best (L) ahh, i miss my sec sch, i miss my sec sch classrm, i miss my sec sch friends. suddenly i feel like crying but apparantly tears just refuse to come out so easily this period of time. awws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr we've gota rush for rwps. and fri we'll have to present our rwps alr. ah, time flies. but i hope time flies to the holidays &lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;. but no, it refuses to. dots! after that we have personal selling presentation. friday is hectic. but i will be so relieved after friday. oh, wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i love, to the max!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3191140511626287594?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3191140511626287594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-wonderful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3191140511626287594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3191140511626287594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-wonderful-day.html' title='today&amp;#39;s a wonderful day`'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7199963963418352525</id><published>2009-08-11T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had my ma test today. its effing difficult i swear. i didnt do that well but i guess generally well. lol, i guess this paper is really all way out to &lt;strong&gt;kill &lt;/strong&gt;people. really! now, ma is finally down. on friday, rwps and personalselling &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;be down too. im not looking forward to the holidays, because time is really going too fast i havent done studying for the upcoming tests and exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohno, ohno. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back my fa paper. lol i dont know why but i got one part wrong. but nvrmind, my results is wonderful. hope the final year paper will be manageable so i can ensure an A for my yr2sem1. ok this sounds pathetic but indeed, yr2sem1 is really a tough semester to endure through. im glad its coming to an end. but im dreading this ending part since it hints the start of exams. yeah ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have nothing much to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other than, i &lt;u&gt;hate&lt;/u&gt; this sem to the &lt;strong&gt;max&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7368142125104290290</id><published>2009-08-10T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im afraid, i really am</title><content type='html'>the whole process repeats itself again.&lt;br /&gt;but im not confident, i will be practising as much self-control as i did for the last test.&lt;br /&gt;oh how, oh noo. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, remind me to start studying &lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. im attracted to a drama on youtube recently. sh!t. it means that i will be distracted by it daily, hourly, minutely and secondly. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i will study soon!&lt;br /&gt;but i sense danger for tmr.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is pumping harder while every second passes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7368142125104290290?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7368142125104290290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-afraid-i-really-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7368142125104290290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7368142125104290290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-afraid-i-really-am.html' title='im afraid, i really am'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8391794208749856959</id><published>2009-08-09T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happybday, my home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;ive been slacking ):&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my ma &lt;b&gt;might&lt;/b&gt; be in deep shit.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. happy birthday my home ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8391794208749856959?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8391794208749856959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/happybday-my-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8391794208749856959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8391794208749856959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/happybday-my-home.html' title='happybday, my home.'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8479875776076764154</id><published>2009-08-07T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>screws filled my world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;im feeling so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but time aint going to stop for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;aint this life too hectic?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the answer is yes.&lt;br /&gt;can time permit me with a min to pity myself.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8479875776076764154?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8479875776076764154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/screws-filled-my-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8479875776076764154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8479875776076764154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/screws-filled-my-world.html' title='screws filled my world'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-6131000842857116757</id><published>2009-08-06T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOOD NEWS FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xiaozhu is currently acting in another new show. starts screaming. *ahhh* woohoo, soon i can get to chase another wonderful drama cos he acts in it. but i dont know what role he's acting and what type of role is he in the show. but its alright, at least he's cast inside that drama and hope he's the main actor. or else so ): right. hahaha. maybe ): for me only but .. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF GOOD NEWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently ive been sitting on the sofa or mini-chair doing proj right in front of the com. so i nvr moved much ard the hse and my butt is so pain. but what can i do, nothing. cause we have to finish the project every night, but the aim somehow always fails. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its alright, since tonight will be the very last night of suffering from crm/rwps because the report will be done. ma will be over by tonight too since we're almost done, i guess. so after tmr, we will just be left with the rwps presentation which i predict i will suck in it. but lets not look into that for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so looking forward to the end of this sem. i swear this sem really sucks to the max. our tcher told us yr2sem1 is more torturous than yr2sem2 so i hope next sem i will be able to survive the whole sem with a better condition or whatever. but im sure this sem my gpa is gona suck. so sad but the results are all not out and i shall try my best till the very end of the sem. gambatte ne! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those times.&lt;br /&gt;miss miss miss, really miss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-6131000842857116757?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/6131000842857116757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-news-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6131000842857116757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6131000842857116757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-news-first.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1117882554604373518</id><published>2009-08-05T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just sometimes, you feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;just like everything is letting you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; sch aint doing any good to you.&lt;br /&gt;cause you know youre not going to do well this sem,&lt;br /&gt;and you dont want this to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; friends are all too busy.&lt;br /&gt;cause poly really aint slack-ish.&lt;br /&gt;projects are always piling, let alone the upcoming exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; life aint colourful.&lt;br /&gt;cause you realised you can only see sadness in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;everything has turned into black and white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im weak. and when i know im weak, i will switch on my defensive layer. i tend to get angry easily, i sense things very easily i.e. im sensitive. sorry if i ever throw my temper at you, but it doesnt mean that im at fault all the times. :x lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed them.&lt;br /&gt;i missed you too. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1117882554604373518?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1117882554604373518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-sometimes-you-feel-like-crying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1117882554604373518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1117882554604373518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-sometimes-you-feel-like-crying.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3266721386371752175</id><published>2009-08-04T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hardwork doesnt pay off everytime, right?&lt;br /&gt;but i will still continue to work hard.&lt;br /&gt;so that finally i can prove that hard work will pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed in sch till abt 8pm for ma1 proj today. didnt expect to stay till so late but yeah, nvrmind. haha. hope our report wont be too long, cause we had 1 and half page worth of points. but theyre just in point form, that is. what well, mr.L will do our report. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon the projects will be coming to an end. ma is ending soon, very soon. rwps will be done by next fri and then its all exams, tests and exams. gambatte, lets all do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; im so drained these few days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3266721386371752175?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3266721386371752175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/hardwork-doesnt-pay-off-everytime-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3266721386371752175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3266721386371752175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/hardwork-doesnt-pay-off-everytime-right.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2115555446240356150</id><published>2009-08-03T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally FA test is over. but this doesnt mark the end. tmr i have crm proj's Q&amp;amp;A. lets hope we dont do badly or fail to answer the questions yup. and then, we have ma proj which my group plans to finish tmr during the lesson time given. after that ive got to hand in my rwps report, and then the next week rwps presentation plus personal selling presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which, exams approach us again.&lt;br /&gt;`crm&lt;br /&gt;`ff&lt;br /&gt;`fa&lt;br /&gt;`fmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gambatte ne! (: i shall stay strong till these projects and assignments and exams ends. so till then, dont mind me if i look tired. cause i need loads of energy to remain strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, but dont make me guilty.&lt;br /&gt;cause i didnt mean to hurt you this way.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; in the first place, you hurt me &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2115555446240356150?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2115555446240356150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-fa-test-is-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2115555446240356150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2115555446240356150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-fa-test-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1496394732352465503</id><published>2009-08-02T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEYOH; DO WELL FOR CASH FLOW TMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*CROSSMYFINGERS*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearest fa, dont torture us tmr alright. may your tricks be spotted by us easily. but i guess, it wont be that easy. ): sucks but still, dont be too difficult. i dont wana suck in cashflow, although im semi-sucking in it now. gambatte ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr after sch have to stay back for FA test.&lt;br /&gt;520pm to 620pm.&lt;br /&gt;yucks, so late.&lt;br /&gt;so byebye, my beloved bfb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long nvr see ninet alr! ): so maybe wed we'll get to see each other &amp;amp; have lunch tgt. muaha, but i think all of us are all so busy with projects now. so pathetic. aint poly life supposed to be slack, then why we poly students are suffering over over hectic schedules of projects, tests and exams. aiyoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just sometimes, i hope to be independent.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess its still a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;my life is wonderful, cause ive still got a few wonderful friends. (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1496394732352465503?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1496394732352465503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/heyoh-do-well-for-cash-flow-tmr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1496394732352465503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1496394732352465503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/heyoh-do-well-for-cash-flow-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4352196792114655281</id><published>2009-08-01T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think im adapted to the fact that we're always left with no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i hate alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that.&lt;br /&gt;i hate him.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do love too;&lt;br /&gt;provided that theyre worth my love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4352196792114655281?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4352196792114655281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-im-adapted-to-fact-that-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4352196792114655281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4352196792114655281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-im-adapted-to-fact-that-were.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1704002375033519997</id><published>2009-07-31T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im a happy girl in a happy world leading a happy life ._.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;poor yuheng, dont fall sick ok.&lt;br /&gt;god bless you, mother mary too (start lol-ing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyoh, im back to blog in my blogger. cause i love my blog too much to forsake it. im sure xz enjoyed his bday ytd with so many people celebrating with him. so happy to know that your idol enjoyed his birthday, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my father came home with a new 2gb thumbdrive, the whole thing is made of metal or smth. so cool yeah! so my dad gave it to me and i happily pasted my name sticker on the thumbdrive. finally i have a thumbdrive to bring to sch to store stuff. muaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rc is under maintenance, screw it.&lt;br /&gt;and do pray that my com is not attacked by virus.&lt;br /&gt;cos i feel i cant control it &lt;strong&gt;sometimes&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;blahhs! how how how~ yuckies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally a weekend spent at home. time to study for fa test which is on monday 5.25pm till 6.25pm. screw this late paper, make me have to miss bfb. sucks! but nvrmind, i will survive the paper so gambatte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a busy weekend ahead at home. ive got to do tutorials for fa, ff. and then study for fa's cash flow. ohyeah. study study study. and omg, its time for me to start studying for the upcoming exams and tests. i must score score score. hahaha! lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me strength, i will survive with it.&lt;br /&gt;i will be enjoy my life like it has nvr been so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;im happy, im fine.&lt;br /&gt;i should be &amp;amp; i am contented.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1704002375033519997?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1704002375033519997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-happy-girl-in-happy-world-leading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1704002375033519997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1704002375033519997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-happy-girl-in-happy-world-leading.html' title='im a happy girl in a happy world leading a happy life ._.'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2918429927057128293</id><published>2009-07-30T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;happy birthday, (L) &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a special day. because today is xiaozhu's birthday. now, his age starts with a 3- but its alright. i still think hes so charming, handsome, cute, funny, comical and everything that's positive that you can think of. hope he enjoyed his birthday today, because i love to know that my idol is happy during his birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, my com is really so crazily wierd. i think my com's left click has smth wrong cos it will kip dragging things automatically. or wtf, maybe xx's thumbdrive was filled with virus so my com got it? sucks. omg hope my com is virus free, i cant afford to lose anything ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was doing ff proj in sch just now. left at abt 4plus for home. reach home just few min before bfb started. woots! xiaozhu melts my heart. but similar to what happened the past few days, i watched bfb while doing ff proj. how can our life be so sad, but ok lets learn more abt satisfaction alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just watched a me.diacorp advert and i cant help but exclaim, its impressive. wow, nice and cool, so proo yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the main point of blogging today is more for ...&lt;br /&gt;LZX HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;br /&gt;LOADS OF LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; id: " border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uWMRqVtF7uc/SnGBJ5uyv1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/fqfR55s-4Fo/s320/48.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2918429927057128293?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2918429927057128293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-l-today-is-special-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2918429927057128293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2918429927057128293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-l-today-is-special-day.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uWMRqVtF7uc/SnGBJ5uyv1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/fqfR55s-4Fo/s72-c/48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-6774064920119911735</id><published>2009-07-29T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;everybody scream, cos its just 4hours31minutes left.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so &lt;strong&gt;love love love&lt;/strong&gt; him. nowadays, im so busy that i have to use the com and look at him at the same time. but i will endure it, soon after exams i can spend time with him everyday during the weekdays. so for now, lets bear with it ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally crm proj is over. but tmr we will be chionging ff like mad to the max, right. have to continue doing the proj now or else tmr not enough time or smth then sad to the max and stress to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know, im better off this way. because being with you makes people feel fake. because being with you makes people feel betrayed. because being with you seems torturous. but im used to this torture, till then i shall be used to it.&lt;br /&gt;she's really, much better than you; dear &lt;strong&gt;acquaintance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ive moved, for the better.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-6774064920119911735?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/6774064920119911735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/everybody-scream-cos-its-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6774064920119911735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6774064920119911735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/everybody-scream-cos-its-just.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3129201905955287056</id><published>2009-07-28T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;just 2 days more &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flies. tmr its time to hand in our crm report. tmr its time to start ff proj. tmr is gona be worry-less without crm but worry-full with ff. hahaha. so tmr doesnt make a difference compared to the past few days. but perhaps, tmr might be better. at least i dont have to do ff with that ass to the max sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i love my crm group, minus one. heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after crm proj. its ff proj.&lt;br /&gt;after ff proj, its fa test.&lt;br /&gt;proj will never ending here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after fa test, its ma proj.&lt;br /&gt;after ma proj, its ma test.&lt;br /&gt;after ma test, its crm test.&lt;br /&gt;after crm test, exams are coming.&lt;br /&gt;stress will never end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after crm test, its ff exam.&lt;br /&gt;after ff exam, its fa exam.&lt;br /&gt;after fa exam, its fmi exam.&lt;br /&gt;freedom finally starts here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my freedom will only start on 2ndsept after 11.10am. but well, better than the last day of the exam weeks right. self-consolation in progress. and the gap between the second last paper and the last paper is quite long, but good for me to study for the last paper. woots~ i shall not whine too much about my schedule. every exam schedule timing has its reason behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i will love life as much as i can, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just so before &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; life starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3129201905955287056?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3129201905955287056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-2-days-more-time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3129201905955287056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3129201905955287056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-2-days-more-time-flies.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8104800591927834347</id><published>2009-07-27T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; less than 3 days left &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, thanks to ninet, ive found the solution to the wierd layout of the updating page. yucks for being like this for the past few days, and yays for finally turning back into normal. woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i skipped practically everything, lecture and tutorials. but the last tutorial was cancelled and if it wasnt cancelled, i wouldnt skip that tutorial cause that tutorial is important. so in the end they came to my hse to do crm proj again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally our report is going to be done soon. only some editing and some minor correction of information, perhaps. and then and then, our mock-up sample is 90% done. so happy, our hardwork has somehow paid off cos we manage to finish it one day before the deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr shall ask the crm tcher abt the page-ing of the report and some minor queries. and then, its time to start ff project. i guess we'll start on wed. but omg, means left with wed, thurs and fri to do! and ive got to edit the personalselling report cos georgeteo was being stingy about giving marks to the reports, he demands quality and perhaps, quantity. so troublesome, when we're so busy to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how how how. ff is a headache too. after crm headache, time for ff headache. is it true that life's unwilling to spare us from the headaches. so sad ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my crm group minus one.&lt;br /&gt;tired, time to slp soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8104800591927834347?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8104800591927834347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/less-than-3-days-left-finally-thanks-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8104800591927834347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8104800591927834347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/less-than-3-days-left-finally-thanks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7556895191407340740</id><published>2009-07-26T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; just 4 days more &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa nvr update my rantings for a few days alr. but what can we do. everybody is perceived to be busy with their school work or project work yup. crm proj is a terror and headache but i guess its ending soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proj-ed the whole day ytd in sch. proj-ed the whole day today in my hse, they came to my hse. have to proj the whole day after sch in my hse again, cos the materials etc are in my hse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mygod, the fmi witch is so fake. i hate hate hate hate her. fake people, cant you go live your own life so that we wont turn fake too. but its expected that the witch hates us since she always picks on us, but it nvr gone through our mind that she actually said our class is the worst tutorial class. so what makes the witch think she is the best tutorial lecturer. *puke* so pissed with fake people&lt;s&gt;s&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know why, the layout for my update page is still screwed.&lt;br /&gt;sad, awws!&lt;br /&gt;OMG im really so tired after two days of chionging crm and counting. every night we have to stay up late but our report just dont seem to be completed. things start to pile when we thought we've cleared them. but at least i know that for the contents part, we are just left with editing of section 5 and 7 and some minor portions, and yah, the methodology yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. a mosquito just appeared on my hand but i failed to smack it to its death.&lt;br /&gt;hell to mosquitoes ah! "zzz"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME TO SLEEP. goodnight ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7556895191407340740?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7556895191407340740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-4-days-more-whoa-nvr-update-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7556895191407340740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7556895191407340740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-4-days-more-whoa-nvr-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2192432307063969784</id><published>2009-07-24T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; just 6 more days ... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else can i say, other than ;&lt;br /&gt;im really tired.&lt;br /&gt;everything is forcing me to stay up late&lt;br /&gt;everything is forcing me to stay away from slacking&lt;br /&gt;everything is forcing me to stay strong&lt;br /&gt;yet; everything is forcing me to move on ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how im surviving sem 2 and year 3, im hating these projects. im hating some tchers. i realise im hating everything but myself. maybe, i should learn to hate myself so i can improve more. lol, retarded statement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2192432307063969784?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2192432307063969784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-6-more-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2192432307063969784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2192432307063969784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-6-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7136669975005816081</id><published>2009-07-23T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where had those wonderful days gone to ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;7 days more (L) &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogger is so screwed, the layout for my updating page is still like this, as sucky as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a tiring day. i woke up with my nose's tap not closed properly. and it started leaking more seriously as time passes. so most of the time in sch i felt so torturous. yucks! but i persevered till abt 6plus then left for home. loads of things to do ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rantings: the person i hated the most, starts copying me. he eff-ing brought a boxfile to sch today. zzz. yucks i felt like going home straight away to change into a bag. yucks, omg. for what he start using boxfile too. nabeh, hate hate hate hate hate. yucks to the max! argh, torturous day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that doesnt mean, im not gona bring boxfile to sch. lol, i will still do that. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crm is seriusly killing everybody. i pity everyone in my class. lol! but i guess, we will all survive it. so, gambatte ne! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed bfb today. i guess i have to miss it tmr too. ): im so sad, sad, sad. i know xz misses me, and i miss him alot alot too. lol. but i will stay strong without him for a few days. *starts crying*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7136669975005816081?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7136669975005816081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-had-those-wonderful-days-gone-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7136669975005816081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7136669975005816081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-had-those-wonderful-days-gone-to.html' title='where had those wonderful days gone to ;'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5530816643522914962</id><published>2009-07-22T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;COUNTDOWN: 8 more days!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh, now the blogger updating layout is screwed again. haha, blogger so suck recently eh! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school-ed. lessons ended at abt 11plus, i skipped our crm proj meeting and went out for lunch with wt and pearleen. lol, crapped alot. nothing much happened actually. hope i didnt miss much for crm, but i guess sylvia will fill in the blanks for me, heh-heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homed at abt 4plus. chiong-ed home to watch bfb. why they nvr show xiaogui's fen si tong le hui etc! i think spore is so bias against xiaogui or smth. they should just broadcast xg's lah. zzz! hope they will do that, or else xg fans sure complain. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to change blogsong. shall change my blog song awhile later. but for now, i shall go plurk to make sure my karma doesnt go down and omg ... i forgot what i wanted to say. dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we missed it, together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5530816643522914962?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8398200954390374019</id><published>2009-07-21T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my love will still hang there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COUNTDOWN: 9 MORE DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school has been usual. but not so usual. i suffer from temporary headaches time and again just now during school. sucks. but nvrmind, i survived. lol. during ma lab lesson, was slacking more than doing work. shit, i feel like a free rider in the group. cause i feel so comforted that there were 3 capable group members in my group and that i dont have to do anything. i shouldnt be doing this, im feeling so guilty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after blogging, it will be time to do crm again. i guess crm is taking alot of people's live away. but i shall not whine because my group members *erhmm* are all suffering. have to go jp's courts tmr. get a salesperson's name so i can fill in the personalselling report's salesperson's name. haha, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, tmr is 天狗食日or something. hope nothing bad happens. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;when you no longer matter,&lt;span style="color:#feedf1;"&gt; ________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;will be the day i stop recognising you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8398200954390374019?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8398200954390374019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COUNTDOWN: 10 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i downloaded the newest version of ie ytd and it looked pretty. haha, cool siah! cos if i open new tab from that window, the window and the new tab will turn into a color e.g. green or purple automatically. ok too bad if you dont uds wad i meant alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to updated using i.e. just now but failed to. cause the whole layout of the update page was very wierd. so i decided to come ff to update. but the layout is kind of wierd here too. i dont know why. but heck, i shall make do with what i have for now and update using ff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but other than blogging for now, im still using internet explorer yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened today lah. school-ed. homed &amp;amp; watch bfb. slacked with the computer. dinner-ed, teevee-ed. and now playing the com again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh the current layout of my update page is sucky and im feeling dizzy so i shall stop updating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. i feel empty, i dont know why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-737084845130162133?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/737084845130162133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/countdown-10-more-days-i-downloaded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/737084845130162133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/737084845130162133'/><link 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for me recently. and in particular, its crm project day. but i guess this routine will end soon, maybe next sunday we wont need to meet anymore; just maybe. it seems 70% completed, but it feels incomplete. lol, i dont know what im talking abt, so lets forget abt crm for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to complete by this week ; cause i cant postpone it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;` personal selling report (sucks)&lt;br /&gt;` reflective journal two&lt;br /&gt;` and the list goes on {i guess}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so busy recently. i hate it. i feel too busy to relax as i used to. is it because i didnt arrange my time properly or is it because its the increase in work load. i shall take the second reason, hahaha! i will try my best to fork time out, to slack. but for now, argh! *thinks about crm/rwps project, thinks about ff project, thinks about personal selling report, thinks about reflective journal* i feel sad for myself, for being such a poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/feel-like-changing-my-blog-address-but.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7503231641658438940</id><published>2009-07-18T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>even weekends are tiring. cant really relax. ): sucks but i hope the result would turn out great. did fa tutorial in the morning. afternoon started doing crm project again. yeah, again. everyday involves crm and this somehow sucks quite a lil right. haha. tmr would be a whole day filled with crm, sian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went into xp just now to do some spss for crm. then i decided to dl the newer version of msn (finally) into xp for fun since i seldom use it. then i thought it looked pretty. so i came to vista and dl-ed it too. &lt;s&gt;but now, shiat lah. i totally hate it and i dont know how to get back my previous msn. sian! filled with tons of regrets but nothing seems to help.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;new msn sucks! *&lt;strong&gt;screams&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterall, it doesnt seem that bad anymore *&lt;strong&gt;smiles&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can only tell myself that this new messenger is nice, and make myself love this new msn. totally dampened my mood. no more time to bother abt this. have to start doing personal selling, maybe later after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think, i hate tmr even more. i dont feel like project-ing anymore and im starting to hate this whole crm project. its just tiring me and draining my energy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4165238995895160135</id><published>2009-07-17T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's a max tiring day. felt so exhausted that once i reached home, i sat on the sofa and refused to move alr. but 99% of the reason was due to bfb. hahaha, how could i leave my xz alone. lol! hmm, new show coming out in tw soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im now spamming 福氣又安康 but the show is not 100% out yet. only 6 episodes out. sian, means must slowly wait, every week one episode. so sad, but im patient. at least now i have drama to spam. heh-heh. i love dramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright. tired day. time to sleep. tmr continue to chiong projects and tutorials. why did poly life turn out as torturous as jc life. i dont understand, but maybe i understand. lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4165238995895160135?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4165238995895160135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-max-tiring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4165238995895160135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4165238995895160135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/todays-max-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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because i hate this terrible headache over these projects. *&lt;strong&gt;worries&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scared. tmr we're having our "fake" rwps/crm project presentation. haha we're just requested to present for abt 2-4min. and the worst thing is that the teacher will be recording or video taking our presentation, because we had to do a reflection journal on our presentation. ahaha, imagine looking at yourself present. *&lt;strong&gt;retarded&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entertained. now bfb has a new 攝影棚~ it looks wierd to me now, not used to it now. but i guess the two of them are so happy with the new studio. ohyeah, its studio! and omg, lzx made a call to one of his sfc member who had his bday recently live ytd. so cool, how i wish im in sfc. then he'll call me. omg, i wont be able to believe it but sucks, i guess this wish wont be fulfilled anytime soon. *&lt;strong&gt;cries&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more relaxed. because im watching teevee now. alright, update again next time. recently i feel like ive got nothing much to update, only all these ... routined and lame facts or happenings. argh, what's happened to my life. it turning from semi-dull to total dullness. *&lt;strong&gt;sian&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7071009407557972627?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7071009407557972627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-just-feeling-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7071009407557972627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7071009407557972627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-just-feeling-so.html' title='im just feeling so ...'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7484229440859599254</id><published>2009-07-15T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school-ed. stayed back for crm/rwps project. i realised year after year, sem after sem, the modules get tougher and tougher. but i will get stronger and stronger to withstand them alright. hahaha. stayed till about 4.10pm, home-ed to watch bfb, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while watching, i had to share the time with doing the crm/rwps project. i realised some errors so i had to find the roots etc. then finally, i thought i finished. then i started doing on my portion of the work. then i was informed that something was actually correct so i had to change again. then i had to edit some of the work ive done and send the corrected info to the others and blah. these took up about 4hours or more;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally im done for today. tmr we can edit each other's portions and then start on tactical. suddenly i think my group is fast and efficient. but i dont know how's other group's progress. hahaha, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c&lt;strong&gt;urrently&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im aching all over my back. my shoulders, my neck, my waist area. but its worth it, i know it will be worth our effort. crm/rwps &amp;amp; ma will turn out alright, i believe. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;P.S.&lt;/u&gt; its time to start FF too. shall be &lt;em&gt;result-orientated&lt;/em&gt;. muaha! ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7484229440859599254?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7484229440859599254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-ed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7484229440859599254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7484229440859599254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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really tired, really very tired. its draining my remaining energy. i feel pissed with myself and my everything-should-be-the-best expectation. but i love the way i am too, especially when they fetch me good outcome. because its just once that i gave up, and the outcome sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;let me stay weak for the last few hours.&lt;br /&gt;tmr i will recover; i &lt;strong&gt;hope&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[edit]&lt;br /&gt;on my way to dinner, i saw an ambulance and police cars coming into my estate. i feel so interested to know what's happening but my parents chased me into the car and drove off. although curiosity kills the cat, im a pig so it shouldnt kill me right. aiyah, why my parents cant let me stay there for a few minutes to see paramedics rushing. i feel so sadistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know, if i get to see the exact situation, maybe i will get to realise how lucky i am because im not the one &lt;strong&gt;struggling&lt;/strong&gt; in that &lt;em&gt;situation&lt;/em&gt; currently. but im more or less not alive anymore, projects kills me! i should learn to me more contented. i really should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. there's a funeral going on near my hse now too. i can hear those blowing of trumpets or chanting of scriptures or smth. *&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;chants for the dead&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;[/edit]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-6424212683697078027?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/6424212683697078027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/tell-me-that-im-lucky-star-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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and fa paper during tutorials. i realised, i scored rather well for last term's work. hope this second term wont drag my marks down. i shall nt be proud and stop doing tutorials, instead i should put in more effort yeah. they would definitely bring my gpa up, up &amp;amp; up! *crosses my fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we managed to reduce the amount of talking during fa tutorial&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or maybe, not. i dont know. nobody asked me to shut up! i was playing with pearleen sometime. we found alot of itchy points, then we started tickling each other. amazingly, sylvia wasnt scared of any. funneh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you notice, that i changed my blogsongs. if you didnt notice, now you realise right. haha! ive been spending alot of money on &lt;strong&gt;ingredients&lt;/strong&gt; lol. so now im rather &lt;em&gt;broke&lt;/em&gt;. i think im sucha spendthrift ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever see you fall, i will be there to pull you up, like how you always supported me. if you ever needed me, i will always be there for you, like how you always were for me. if you ever needed some trust, i will always believe in you, like how you always believed in me. &lt;strong&gt;thankyou &lt;/strong&gt;._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2620851757066713514?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2620851757066713514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-usual-school-ed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2620851757066713514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2620851757066713514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/as-usual-school-ed.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8115850243516685581</id><published>2009-07-12T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out for lunch at abt 11am. then went back to sch to do crm proj. as usual, the b*stard wasnt here. this time his excuse was that he was plain lazy and that sch was far. zzz, if its far then in the first place why did he come to this sch. but, lets just leave him to rot :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we suffered alot during the proj and the b*stard is happily playing his com at home. he seems to feel guilty, good lets make him feel extreme guilty-ness. shall allot him with lil lil work. see whether he would be scared when it comes to peer evaluation. muaha! *gives that evil to the max grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: imagine yourself faking as 30 different type of people like a 56 year old married business man, or an engaged 23 year old normal working lady blahblah. &lt;strong&gt;sucks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8115850243516685581?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8115850243516685581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span &gt;i feel so tired but i cant seem to fall asleep. aint this torturous, just say yes. i tried to do my tutorials once i woke up. haha, procrastinated while doing FA cos apparently jl hasnt finished. but everything is alright now. tmr got to go out for crm&amp;amp;rwps project. but i wont whine because this is seriously better than staying back on monday after 5pm. and, i wont bother whether he's present or not because i feel he doesnt help much, he only kills my bloodcells. ok i really feel so tired *&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i dont do much during the weekends. i just date with my computer, the teevee. thats all, but i enjoy it. and hope i wont get scolded by jl on monday because i talk too much again ok. hate it that i will talk but then, why doesnt she scold&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;erhmm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when he starts some unrelated topic. aiyah, &lt;strong&gt;biasness&lt;/strong&gt;. lets hope she doesnt vent her anger on my test paper! *&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;crosses my fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im feeling so bored right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;everything seems meaningless out of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my heart fe&lt;/span&gt;els &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall maple for awhiles alright ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2673423876368897260?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5079575190355371313</id><published>2009-07-10T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ive learnt alot , and i will be strong</title><content type='html'>today is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tiring&lt;/span&gt;. very &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tiring&lt;/span&gt;. i felt like sleeping most of the time. but i tried my best to pay attention and talk lesser. but i tried to correspond with sylvia through facial expressions. haha, i think we're rather crazy, or is that retarded. ehh, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fake smiles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; and then starts &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;laughing for more than 3 seconds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; doing tutorials from now on alright. and all the proj's deadlines are all before the end of this month. this is how you spell ... stress! but i dont know why, i dont feel the stress &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;. maybe because i know my groupmates (except one&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; *&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rolls my eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;) are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; myself for being &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;soft-hearted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; myself for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hating&lt;/span&gt; myself for being &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;soft-hearted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;however, i &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; myself for being&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; soft-hearted&lt;/span&gt; i.e. forgiving!&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; {muaha}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;anyway i dont know why my itunes has been playing xz's songs even though its on shuffle mode and nah, its not a playlist with only his songs ok! lol i wont be so retarded to be amazed by you know ... &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-fakes smile-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5079575190355371313?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5079575190355371313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-learnt-alot-and-i-will-be-strong.html#comment-form' 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style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i still&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;___________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; still cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-9042738889609183927?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/9042738889609183927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/but-just-maybe-i-still-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;buddha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saw my effort in studying this time and helped me attain such a good result. hope my fa will be alright too, lets all &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt; hard okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i promise myself, that i will do all tutorials from now on, every tutorial for every module. i promise myself, that i will decrease the amount of mouth exercise i do everyday (but i failed today because my mouth feels so itchy). i promise myself, that i will do my best for everything i do to achieve a bright future. i promise myself, that i must do them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i really found &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; reason why i must help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;we all knew it has ended but it was continued for some purposes which im unaware of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;maybe i lost it, but i felt this taught me a valuable lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i loved you, once. and i&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; wont&lt;/span&gt; regret loving you, because you taught me alot of things. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;i will never love; or need you &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;anymore&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3635423584704287151?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3635423584704287151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/surprisingly-i-did-well-for-ff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3635423584704287151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3635423584704287151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/surprisingly-i-did-well-for-ff.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1685754326402898438</id><published>2009-07-08T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have no choice, i have to do it well.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;just sometimes, i feel im weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will know my ff results soon, and im afraid that i would do badly for it, 40marks out of 50marks worth of mcq. you might think its easy to score, but hell no. not that the remaining 10marks was well done. the mcqs were all made up of tricky sentences and bombs that might trigger any second. im worried, but i just hope for a miracle to happen like how it &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with this grading system and all, i guess every results count. we cant even allow any test score to fall below standard, because it would pull our grade right now. but for now, i feel that my aim of getting into uni is near, but it seems to be walking away from me. i feel guilty. ive been talking alot, but thats my personality. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my friend, remind me to stop talking politely if you ever catch me too engrossed in talking.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i will love you as my friend. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch with wt today. we had pizzahut, alright you can say again. wanted to call sissy and ninet along. but ninet had proj and sissy wanted to watch transformers. so much for being broke, you suckah.&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; hahaha, you owe me stage merchandises for that. thank you in advance :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i know it well enough ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;_________________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;that i had no choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;because i have to do it well ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;______________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1685754326402898438?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1685754326402898438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-no-choice-i-have-to-do-it-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1685754326402898438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1685754326402898438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-have-no-choice-i-have-to-do-it-well.html' title='i have no choice, i have to do it well.'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5401598711438683958</id><published>2009-07-07T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>make me strong</title><content type='html'>another long day of school today. got back my crm results. i dont deny that my result for crm is rather good, lols. had lunch with sharon right beside us. haha. MA1 lab session, tried to start our proj but failed because we really couldnt find the datas. dont know what to do but heh, my group members are wonderful&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(except for one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw recently my back of the waist always very pain and sour. lol, dunoe why siah. wt, help me check reasons lah. haha. i need a full time massager, then can massage me when im feeling tired, stress or my waist is feeling sour+pain. argh, so unbearable. hate this feeling. hope tmr the feeling will be gone &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i feel like im not the me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but what was the me that made me the me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; i dont know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5401598711438683958?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5401598711438683958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/make-me-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5401598711438683958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5401598711438683958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/make-me-strong.html' title='make me strong'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3205195014626826350</id><published>2009-07-06T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>regrets, and happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;first official day of school. tiring eh! nothing much happened lah, just lessons and lectures. lol. got back our fmi proj and our grp got 70%. haha. sucha shit results considering that the other groups in our class got 87% or 88%. but maybe we deserved it somewhat, since we didnt really put much effort into it. kind of regret not putting my effort into doing it. but whoa, i tyco-ly got 92% for fmi test. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished sch at about 4.45pm. i totally hate people who start some unrelated topics and then cause the teacher to digress. why cant he just &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;shut up&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt; to the lesson. but aiyah, it depends. maybe he just wana waste time, not like me. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hey, time is precious to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im feeling so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but im happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; i can watch the teevee without feeling stressed over the next day's paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; i can spend my time with the computer without setting time limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; i can stay away from the lecture notes or tutorial notes once im home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; i should be &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;alright, we will be (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3205195014626826350?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3205195014626826350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/regrets-and-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3205195014626826350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3205195014626826350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/regrets-and-happiness.html' title='regrets, and happiness'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1449808000639944444</id><published>2009-07-05T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt; i adore the short period of release &gt;</title><content type='html'>morning, woke up early in the morning just to finish entering and collating my set of surveys. rushed to bathe and teleported to school. &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(in the midst i got so ... cos of some reasons)&lt;/span&gt; so ended up we didnt do much, left at abt 1pm. went for ljs with sylvia then went to jurongeast to look at some&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; not-my-type&lt;/span&gt; of bags cause my sis wana get a bag, but ended up getting none. rang my dad and he came to fetch us. ah, sucha &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; dad i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i played com after reaching home.&lt;br /&gt;i made my rc workers &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt; all day long.&lt;br /&gt;i changed my plurk layout.&lt;br /&gt;i made &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;four&lt;/span&gt; new fwens in plurk, woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;i want more fwens, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;add me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think that p-students are not given youth day holiday. in what way, dont the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;majority &lt;/span&gt;of us look like youths. sadness, have to go to sch where suffering starts once again. but alright, im strong so i will survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; the routine starts once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1449808000639944444?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1449808000639944444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-adore-short-period-of-release.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1449808000639944444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1449808000639944444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-adore-short-period-of-release.html' title='&amp;lt; i adore the short period of release &amp;gt;'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7707142530525391951</id><published>2009-07-04T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aint my new layout pretty</title><content type='html'>mapled in the morning. haha i got so confused when i first went in. i think ive lost touch with maple for sucha long time. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;not that its a bad thing&lt;/span&gt;, i should stop this maple fantasy &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt; but i guess, not so soon yup (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out after that. i cut my fringe, cos my mother some kind of forced me too. she said my fringe is covering my eyebrows. (...) but alright, the person was nice cos she just trimmed a lil bit of my fringe so i dont look like a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tweety bird&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;plurking, because i gain &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;karma&lt;/span&gt; out of it. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;rofl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy this kind of &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt; to play the computer, watch teevee, sleep when i want. but i know, this freedom wont last long. at most, 2 months? soon i have to start studying again, and this time for the end of sem exam. i &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wonder&lt;/span&gt; why must our lives be filled with&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; emphasis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;since i seriously do not need so much of this stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7707142530525391951?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7707142530525391951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/aint-my-new-layout-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7707142530525391951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7707142530525391951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/aint-my-new-layout-pretty.html' title='aint my new layout pretty'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5806573244678854166</id><published>2009-07-03T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the long anticipated day of my life</title><content type='html'>so wonderful, the feeling of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt;. haha! today marks the last day of exam, my last battle. i semi gave up on studying fmi since ytd. i slept, i watched teevee like nobody's business, but i read through fmi abt 2 times though. so today i went to sch thinking i will die for fmi. guess how i finished my fmi paper. i googled for definitions and tried to find answers, but i only managed to find the answer for the last question. i totally copied everything down. hahaha, retarded. but luck was with me so i managed to get a good grade for the mcq section. i can say that ive passed fmi paper. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(amazed!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;i just patched-ed my maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_________&lt;/span&gt; i shall play &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;maple&lt;/span&gt; after bfb!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i can now spend my time with my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;computer, teevee &amp;amp;&amp;amp; bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;` &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;________________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5806573244678854166?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5806573244678854166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-anticipated-day-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5806573244678854166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5806573244678854166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-anticipated-day-of-my-life.html' title='the long anticipated day of my life'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4735563588485328454</id><published>2009-07-02T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;firstly; i love xz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(end of randoms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;secondly; im gona love tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(not morning part, its after 11am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;BECAUSE TMR WOULD BE THE END OF MY AGONY. everybody, do cheer with me. i bet everybody will feel as happy as me if youve been facing the notes for at least 3 to 5hrs each day, or maybe more. FREEDOM, ive been longing for you since long time ago, youre finally coming. i missed you &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4735563588485328454?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4735563588485328454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/firstly-i-love-xz-end-of-randoms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4735563588485328454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4735563588485328454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/firstly-i-love-xz-end-of-randoms.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3239321583167464969</id><published>2009-07-01T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im happy today ;</title><content type='html'>lets start with a cheer, because today's paper is chicken-hand. but aiyah, this is nothing to be proud of since there's only a lil set of formulaes to rmb and thats all. haha, but it made me happy {at least for a lil while}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while studying for tmr's FA paper, i started doodle-ing on my hands. so i drew a watch on my hand and the time showed 5pm. yeah, 5pm forever which means bfb forever. haha :x and then i drew a heart and some random decorations between my thumb and my firstfinger. haha, ok im sucha bad girl for being distracted when im supposed to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FA, im &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but i hope i will do &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;alright&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i permitted myself with abt &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3omin&lt;/span&gt; of rest and computer time. so here i am. i better plurk because i dont want my karma to&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; drop drop drop&lt;/span&gt;! haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2moredaysofsufferings ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;__________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2morepapers ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;to freedom`&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cheers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3239321583167464969?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/3239321583167464969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-happy-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3239321583167464969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/3239321583167464969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-happy-today.html' title='im happy today ;'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4520526404682464741</id><published>2009-06-30T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i was killed ytd, and once again today ;</title><content type='html'>hello everybody! (: today's paper was a horror. i thought ytd's one was a terror, but today's one changed my impression of ytd's paper. i guess not many people survived today; other than that guy who always leaves before the paper ends. *&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;roll my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* omg, i dont want my gpa to drop, but i cant stop it from dropping. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;3 more papers to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;3 more days of suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;3 more days to freedom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still sick. im still having sorethroat. the sorethroat is on &amp;amp; off. i guess i have only me to blame cause i ate chilli ytd night. i shouldnt have, but my hands just automatically went for it. who to blame, yup blame my hands! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crossmyfingers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;___________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;______________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lets pray the following papers wont kill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4520526404682464741?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4520526404682464741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-killed-ytd-and-once-again-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4520526404682464741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4520526404682464741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-killed-ytd-and-once-again-today.html' title='i was killed ytd, and once again today ;'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5549393612454075040</id><published>2009-06-28T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have i done enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;countdown to mst week: 1day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;countdown to freedom: 5days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up feeling better. but ah, still a lil bit of flu &amp;amp; sorethroat. but alright, all is fine. (: started watching videos and being restless in the morning. spammed 933 again! ever since i started studying, 933 has been accompanying me. i guess 933 is a necessity for me these few days yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon, less of restless-ness. more of studying. started memo-ing crm. i hope i will do fine for tmr's paper. *&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;crossfingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* finished memo-ing crm at abt 7plus. (cos i watched tv and watched itouch videos in between - guilty) but alright, its alright! &amp;amp; now its computer time i.e. slacking time for me. woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr is hectic. paper ends at abt 2plus. reach home at abt 3pm. mug ff until 5pm, then bfb. after bfb-ing, cont to mug. guess tmr i will only use dah com to play restaurant city for awhile. i have lack of time for my &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;beloved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; ff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;have to believe&lt;/span&gt; that i will be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;__________&lt;/span&gt;but im &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;doubting&lt;/span&gt;, just a lil bit; that is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5549393612454075040?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5549393612454075040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-i-done-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5549393612454075040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5549393612454075040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-i-done-enough.html' title='have i done enough'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4777975706207663526</id><published>2009-06-27T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shit, im sick. (...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SICK &amp;amp; &lt;u&gt;TIRED&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;dont wana be sick at this point of time;&lt;br /&gt;sorethroat seems btr; but now plus flu, headache &amp;amp; tired.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; aww, yuheng get well soon (dont get h1n1, ok choi)&lt;br /&gt;and i must get well sooooooon tooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;*crossfinger*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although im so sick, i made myself study today! morning was left for me to stay restless, so i spammed deeveedee, muaha. then i guai-ly started mugging at abt 12plus. i revised but i guess nothing much went in cos im really feeling so shit. zzz! argh, i hate this terrible feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;viruses&lt;/span&gt; kicking inside me: you shouldnt be here now. visit me next time ok. sorethroat like going to visit other people le, but flu &amp;amp; headache, you two still unwilling to leave ah? stomach pain, i will have dinner &lt;em&gt;soon&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, so after my dinner you go home also ok! i have to be healthy by tmr so i can start memo-ing monday's module. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;leave me alone the whole of next week anw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I HOPE I WILL BE &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ALRIGHT&lt;/span&gt; WHEN I WAKE UP TMR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i hope i wish i dream i want i need i plead i guess i think i ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4777975706207663526?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4777975706207663526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/shit-im-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4777975706207663526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4777975706207663526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/shit-im-sick.html' title='shit, im sick. (...)'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7348057261814286591</id><published>2009-06-26T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, i briefly read through the notes i made for crm, ff, fa and fmi. briefly. then i started playing computer. haha! a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;of guilt&lt;/span&gt; but hmm, i will be alright, i hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had mac for lunch. but then, i think im going to get sorethroat soon. die siah, maybe i shouldnt have eaten that today, should have eaten it next week. shit lah, i dont wana fall ill during my exams. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;buddha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;bless me. ah, i dont wana get sick. shit shit shit. how how how. alright, no use whining yeah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been spamming &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fanfics&lt;/span&gt; recently.&lt;br /&gt;all the story are so nice.&lt;br /&gt;talented story-writers with wonderful stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i have to get well soon, really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7348057261814286591?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7348057261814286591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-i-briefly-read-through-notes-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7348057261814286591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7348057261814286591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-i-briefly-read-through-notes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8358580642850434040</id><published>2009-06-25T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how long more can i withstand, i dont know anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;im strong, but make me stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_______________&lt;/span&gt; because i still cant take it, im falling soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i havent been mugging enough. i spent some of my time watching dvd, so guilty siah! ): the module im so afraid of is fmi, cos everytime i read the notes, i feel pekcek. i dont really uds why we need to study this, what do we need to know about this module, and what will exactly be tested. screw fmi ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i will make use of tmr to familiarize with all the five modules that i will be tested, cos sat&amp;amp;sun are reserved for me to memorize crm. maybe first half of sat can be used to familiarize the five modules too. but i doubt my capability, cause i swear i will get distracted.&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; save me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kind&lt;/span&gt; can sponser me money, cause ... i wana join xz's fanclub !&lt;br /&gt;he will call personally on the month of ur birthday&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (so nice, so nice) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess if i really get to hear his voice of the phone ; maybe i would faint the next moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; i wana hear. i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wana hear. i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wana hear. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ahh~&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wont&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; fade ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anytime soon, that is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8358580642850434040?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8358580642850434040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-long-more-can-i-withstand-i-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8358580642850434040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8358580642850434040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-long-more-can-i-withstand-i-dont.html' title='how long more can i withstand, i dont know anymore'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-6571704746617809435</id><published>2009-06-24T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uncertainty fills my world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;maybe im doing not enough yet ,&lt;br /&gt;or else why am i feeling so insecure ;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i might break down any second .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with wt today. i went to the policestation, but there aint much attractive policemen. aiyoo, why ): hahaha. had pizzahut for lunch. popular-ed to buy pens. ts-ed to buy my&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lover's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; deeveedee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied a lil when i reached home. i did study, but i feel like im not doing enough. i think im gona die flat for this coming mst. but; i dont wana die. argh, i feel like im try to struggle afloat although im in the middle of a deep blue sea and nobody can help me unless a big ship suddenly sets light on me or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i can study and accomplish more tmr. hope i wont feel so helpless tmr. hope i wont drown in the midst of struggling afloat in this deep blue sea. but i know, not all hopes would come true, i really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;what am i supposed to do now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sometimes, you just feel so helpless ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; nothing can help .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-6571704746617809435?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/6571704746617809435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/uncertainty-fills-my-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6571704746617809435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6571704746617809435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/uncertainty-fills-my-world.html' title='uncertainty fills my world'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-9136396920177584234</id><published>2009-06-23T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a video with a pretty girl and two wonderful set of voice</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;amber is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZNHK_LPTAs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QZNHK_LPTAs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp; this song is nice (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-9136396920177584234?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/9136396920177584234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/video-with-pretty-girl-and-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/9136396920177584234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/9136396920177584234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/video-with-pretty-girl-and-two.html' title='a video with a pretty girl and two wonderful set of voice'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-683235852578245020</id><published>2009-06-23T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate this feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SM(:LE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the way people want &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; to be ;&lt;br /&gt;but my smile&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; lost&lt;/span&gt; its way home.&lt;br /&gt;can you guide &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; home ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;在這個時間地點&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;我們更容易迷失自己吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;而那股莫名的衝勁也漸漸的消失了吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我 到底擁有甚麼 又失去了甚麼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;明明有在做&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;卻還是會感到內疚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;因為沒盡力是嗎&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;應該還做得不夠對吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-683235852578245020?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/683235852578245020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-this-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/683235852578245020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/683235852578245020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-this-feeling.html' title='i hate this feeling'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1554261171892201465</id><published>2009-06-22T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ought to be punished;</title><content type='html'>another restless day.&lt;br /&gt;seems like holidays wont be extended ):&lt;br /&gt;i didnt study much.&lt;br /&gt;just read through some notes.&lt;br /&gt;tmr i shall start trying out FF questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;alrights, gambarimashooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1554261171892201465?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1554261171892201465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/ought-to-be-punished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1554261171892201465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1554261171892201465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/ought-to-be-punished.html' title='ought to be punished;'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2789257949246905877</id><published>2009-06-21T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; feel restless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; think i have been floating practically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; did nothing meaningful (as in for educational purposes) for the past 2 weeks of hols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;guess the coming week (supposingly) would be the last week of hols ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;shall mug, with some rest, that is, for this coming week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; somehow hope i really can mug, i dont wana do badly for mst ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what should i do, just what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i spammed a drama the whole day of ytd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes, i finished it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2789257949246905877?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2789257949246905877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2789257949246905877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2789257949246905877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-6606146445000057700</id><published>2009-06-19T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>played computer when i woke up, read a fanfic which was dam nice so i was late for the meeting with wt, ninet. but ninet came even later, but maybe its because i cabbed thr. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anw the fanfic was so very nice but the writer hasnt finished writing. hope she finishes it soon cos the story is really really nice. hahaha! and im so bored and lifeless i need some dramas but none attracts me and none should attract me successfully or else i would be dead for my mst, since i would be totally attracted to the drama instead of dating with my notes. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with ninet and wt at clementi subway. went to kbox after that, serene came to meet us after that. ah i miss serene loads loads. and omg, i really miss the time in swiss too. i realised the period of time i enjoyed most was the time when i was in swiss, i got acquainted with the best friends i could find (but i do find some wonderful friends now too) so i really loved swiss and i was really glad i got into swiss. muaha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serene, thankyou for the card. miss you loads yeah and you can try organising lunches but many wouldnt be able to make it, maybe ): hahaha. hope to meet up soon and takecare &amp;amp;&amp;amp; gambatte for your upcoming a's. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninet&amp;amp;waeting, thankyou for spending a bomb for my birthday. i think you all spent alot for my bday eh. zomgz, hahaha. thankyou loads yeah! &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall start memo-ing this whole upcoming week. remind me to if im not (thats is, if you catch me online, but i doubt you would be able to because i would be appearing offline, lols) but i should do my best in studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;gambatte ne!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-6606146445000057700?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/6606146445000057700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/played-computer-when-i-woke-up-read.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6606146445000057700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6606146445000057700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/played-computer-when-i-woke-up-read.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5643638265607872435</id><published>2009-06-18T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up at about 9plus today. played com, printed survey, went out to have lunch with sylvia, and we had a long chat, ended up we were one hr late for proj meeting. we proceeded to crm&amp;amp;rwps proj meeting, did some report and started on the basics for us to collate the survey results. home-d at abt 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished making notes for fmi. so im left with fa to make notes. then its time to memo. i guess next week i shall be &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;zhai nv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; times one million&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; date&lt;/span&gt; with the lecture notes. i will be loyal and faithful to my beloved for next week, alright. pester me to be faithful if im not, that is if im online or something. but maybe leme slack for some times too. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, help&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; drinkz&lt;/span&gt; publicize her wonderful vid.&lt;br /&gt;veh nice yeah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DvXkIO0caU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DvXkIO0caU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hope to, soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5643638265607872435?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5643638265607872435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/woke-up-at-about-9plus-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5643638265607872435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5643638265607872435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/woke-up-at-about-9plus-today.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4555705225147731127</id><published>2009-06-17T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so tired after the camp, but i had loads of fun and i made friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY1, 16thjune, tuesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had alot of talks, then we had games. then rest and had dinner, then had some discussion about our courses and we had night games, yeah games again. all the games were fun and my group was rather high and enthu. we kept running so we ended up having leg cramps etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally got to bathe at about 12am. then we waited for each other in our group before returning back to our room. rested awhile and got dragged to 7-eleven by the guys in my group, haha they bully me, make me walk with them. i know they secretly were scared cos there were just 3 of them. but in the end i got freaked out 3 times while walking to the 7-eleven and back to the rm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time was just when we wanted to take the lift. the place was freaking dark so i got tensed up etc. then second time was while walking to the 7-eleven on the road somewhr in sb, i heard some noise from the drain and i held onto somebody and started shouting. last time was when we were walking back to our rm, i saw a cockroach and i started screaming like i saw you know what. haha this time i was holding to amos and he shouted a lil too. comical. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daidee-ed alot, bridge-d alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY2, 17thjune, wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;happybday, aisyah ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 6plus. i only slept for about 4hrs. poor me. so rare that i get so lil sleep. i dozed off alot during talks and lectures in the end. hahaha. nothing much today. not much fun. more of the presentation and stuff! our group was the first in games, so pro muaha. LOL! exchanged emails and contacts, took some photos and headed home at abt 4plus in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiong-ed home. bath-ed. and i laid on the sofa while watching bfb. then watch until fall asleep siah. zzz! then slept for abt 1hrplus, woke up. watched teevee, had dinner, and now im updating. sucha long entry, thats all for now bahh. tmr still have to go for proj meeting, sian siah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4555705225147731127?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4555705225147731127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-tired-after-camp-but-i-had-loads-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4555705225147731127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4555705225147731127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-tired-after-camp-but-i-had-loads-of.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2386060465092685892</id><published>2009-06-15T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;happybirthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to myself &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; gaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou waeting.&lt;br /&gt;for the ppc &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou ninet.&lt;br /&gt;for the hard preparation and planning &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou yuheng.&lt;br /&gt;for allowing us to bully &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thankyou xuanhan.&lt;br /&gt;for being a clown &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou joson.&lt;br /&gt;for msging me a day before my bday and thinking he's on time cos he just got back from genting, so cute ah. hahaha! &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou serene.&lt;br /&gt;long time no see, but see you soon alright! (: take care, till then. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankyou yanyan, qinxin.&lt;br /&gt;whoa my jnrs so nice zhun zhun wish me happybday. haha love the both of you yeah. &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thankyou&lt;/span&gt; serene, ninet, yuheng, waeting, xuanhan, joson, yanyan, qinxin, yongbin, jinghui, sharon, sylvia, aisyah, pearleen, melody, firqin, gaven, sally, justin, melissa, edwin, xianglin, nafisah, shufen, yikming, jiongle, nafisah, ain, shermin ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(pardon me if i forgot you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; of course thankyou to my family.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my mother for suffering on this day 18yrs ago ):&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to my sis for the pretty present she bought for me.&lt;br /&gt;ah! thankyou everybody!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my post here. thankyou wt, ninet, xh and yh for celebrating my birthday with me. had loads of fun, as usual. hahaha. love you guys yeah! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tmr have camp to go to, so i shall sleep early, although i doubt its any early. hahaha! &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2386060465092685892?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2386060465092685892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/happybirthday-to-myself-gaven-thankyou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2386060465092685892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2386060465092685892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/happybirthday-to-myself-gaven-thankyou.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-6244848178020356313</id><published>2009-06-13T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is another tired day. morning i spammed fmi notes but i got dam pissed off while doing it, i dont know why. then spammed maple, went jp helped my sis with some charity street sales. was staring into the space most of the time, then i had bubbletea and the shihlin chicken while slacking so yeah i spent quite some $$. and yes, im growing &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice: im near &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;broke&lt;/span&gt;. anybody wana spons me some moneh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whoa rc suddenly so many new things i kip buying until im left with 10k plus. shiat, im sucha spendthrift. hahaha! but whoa, its so cool. im loving it! but i think my restaurant like so wierd cos very cheena and angmoh, so mixed. i make my restaurant play a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fast fast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; song, cos i want the ppl to eat fast and leave fast hahaha! the song is seriously FAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im having &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;leg cramp&lt;/span&gt; i dont know why &amp;amp; im feeling so very tired.&lt;br /&gt;so thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i will, smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-6244848178020356313?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/6244848178020356313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-another-tired-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6244848178020356313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/6244848178020356313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-another-tired-day.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1159075766107590567</id><published>2009-06-12T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another tiring day, but tired not equals cnt play maple :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;______ &lt;/span&gt;he made me think of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had smart duties today again. but i woke up at 630am today, better than ytd (: but sian, today everything ends late so i managed to escape at abt 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we will all be alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;always putting on a smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but who actually remembers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1159075766107590567?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1159075766107590567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-tiring-day-but-tired-not-equals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1159075766107590567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1159075766107590567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-tiring-day-but-tired-not-equals.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7597115243538079302</id><published>2009-06-11T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is nothing but a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; day. imagine waking up at 5plus in the morning and then staying in sch till 5plus in the evening. tmr would be the same, but i shall refill my energy during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i get to rest from lecture notes these two days.&lt;br /&gt;yah, im trying to comfort myself.&lt;br /&gt;im really very tired.&lt;br /&gt;but what can i do, for the cca points etc.&lt;br /&gt;ohh, im&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;enjoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;staystrong, (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7597115243538079302?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7597115243538079302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-nothing-but-tired-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7597115243538079302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7597115243538079302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-nothing-but-tired-day.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2937465426906096547</id><published>2009-06-10T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(updates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was making chpt 1 FMI notes. while making it, i feel so pissed. i dont uds anything abt what i wrote, or rather, why are we studying these noob information. words, words, words. i feel so gek-ed. i feel like spamming some unwanted &amp;amp; unneeded 'v_________s', but i think i wont feel appeased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;FMI, can you screw off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ah, everything puts me off currently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(6.09 PM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been a&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; good&lt;/span&gt; girl recently. cos i prepare notes for at least one chpt each day, since sat. (please praise me, so i will continue doing it diligently!) unfortunately, tmr and fri i cnt do anything cos ive got cca. ah, its alright, its time for me to rest a day or two from these lecturenotes yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;other than studying, i was mapling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_______________ &lt;/span&gt;i created&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;soyaqirlx&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;pure&lt;/span&gt;int (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok to compensate for tmr and friday's lack of study, i shall prepare one more chpt after blogging. ive got nothing to blog abt recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i just felt tired, nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2937465426906096547?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2937465426906096547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/updates-i-was-making-chpt-1-fmi-notes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2937465426906096547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2937465426906096547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/updates-i-was-making-chpt-1-fmi-notes.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-4597788443899454208</id><published>2009-06-09T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;convince me that i &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; convinced, but i will study ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;take care, alright.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-4597788443899454208?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/4597788443899454208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/convince-me-that-i-love-studying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4597788443899454208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/4597788443899454208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/convince-me-that-i-love-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-847661614318053620</id><published>2009-06-07T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was a total fan &lt;s&gt;day&lt;/s&gt; night for me. when xz appeared, for the first time, the place was filled with screams. so imagine, how popular is xz, oh so love. every action he did, screams can be heard. whoa! his performance was hot, cute, handsome, and eveything positive you can think of. and whats more, he donated US$10,000. *screamyourheadout*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know the reason why i so love him, he's too &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;loveable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ytd night, i spent my time screaming during his appearance, but i swear its worth it. sucha long time since i really do this over him, ah ~ my love for him is coming back intensely. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ISOLOVELZX&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ytd aftnn i went into maple.&lt;br /&gt;alot of things changed so i was confused most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;my char looked like shiat, so i feel like zzz-ing when i see her!&lt;br /&gt;who wana buy cash for me, yeahyeah? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;note: girl, do remember to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-847661614318053620?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/847661614318053620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-was-total-fan-day-night-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/847661614318053620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/847661614318053620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-was-total-fan-day-night-for.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8480343775937312199</id><published>2009-06-06T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today morning, i successfully started on crm! i made chpt 1's notes. but zz, chpt 1 is short. when i started chpt 2, i start to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pekcek&lt;/span&gt; cos chpt 2 is a freaking long chpt. however, i shall&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to finish making notes for crm by tmr ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*cheers*&lt;/span&gt; xiaozhu is coming tmr.&lt;br /&gt;he will be at&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;toapayoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at night.&lt;br /&gt;so miss him, long time since i feel so happy cos he's coming.&lt;br /&gt;i shall call the donate hotline when he's performing, muaha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out in the evening to jp. shopped and shopped. bought alot of things and my mother spent abt 190bucks. omg! &amp;amp; woots, ytd i made my mother buy a pair of shoes for me. pretty pretty shoes. its the best time to shop now, cos its &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GSS&lt;/span&gt; yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i feel, empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8480343775937312199?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8480343775937312199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-morning-i-successfully-started-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8480343775937312199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8480343775937312199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-morning-i-successfully-started-on.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5377846050368840103</id><published>2009-06-05T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343841979532989922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="awakening" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uWMRqVtF7uc/Sikj963iVeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vg-fCa_U5Fs/s320/DSC00660.JPG" border="6" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just when i thought the sky is turning dark, i realised the sun hasnt given up yet. so; why should we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;holidays,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_______&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays is here, but im not feeling any happiness in me. cos my holidays aint really for me to enjoy. skipped lectures today, and gems ended after abt 35min, so i got to leave sch at about 1.35pm. wanted to meet yh and ninet with wt, but yh said his mama cooked and i thought ninet is going out with her friends so we went home, in the end ninet replied saying she wana watch movie. but at that point of time, im alr at home! so, next time ok (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;please pester me to make notes for exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;please remind me to revise on my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;please ask me to decrease the amt of my computer time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;please help me &lt;strong&gt;alright&lt;/strong&gt; ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;gambarimashoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5377846050368840103?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5377846050368840103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-when-i-thought-sky-is-turning-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5377846050368840103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5377846050368840103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-when-i-thought-sky-is-turning-dark.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uWMRqVtF7uc/Sikj963iVeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vg-fCa_U5Fs/s72-c/DSC00660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1300395555507265159</id><published>2009-06-04T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohyeah. i just finished doing my rj. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;(whining starts)&lt;/span&gt; dont the teachers know we're all shy students who hate self-praising, why must we write this type of reflections!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised my hols will be so packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11&amp;amp;12thjune - smartevent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14thjune - xh'sconcert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16&amp;amp;17thjune - smartcamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xxthjune - father's+grandfather's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the remaining days are left generally for &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dating&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;but its with my lecturenotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"yucks!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr ive got not even 1 second of break, i guess. cause we're having FA make-up tutorial lesson. thanks to our wonderful teacher who mc-ed due to foodpoisoning. ahh! so yeah 1hr make-up lesson during the break. so i shall make &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and eat during her lesson, she said its alright anyway. muaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been busy spamming "wegotmarried" k-variety show recently. i so love one of the couples but now, theyve splitted happily&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;(?)&lt;/span&gt; so i shall stop watching it. means, more time for studying ohyeah. (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gambatte, to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stay strong (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1300395555507265159?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1300395555507265159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohyeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1300395555507265159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1300395555507265159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohyeah.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2781245213430977703</id><published>2009-06-03T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired day, tiring day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im tired of tiring days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;___________&lt;/span&gt; but, what can i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stomach dont feel healthy. i mean, i feel like my stomach aint healthy. blahhs, today after sch had to stay back. hate it but for my cca points, i shall be good in the cca (not that i can quit now) ended at about 6pm which made me T.T cos my bfb, you know. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; friend,&lt;br /&gt;who thinks its my mother's bday in 12days.&lt;br /&gt;whoa, sucha nice friend! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sometimes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i really miss it ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2781245213430977703?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2781245213430977703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/tired-day-tiring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2781245213430977703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2781245213430977703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/tired-day-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7150495009641361937</id><published>2009-06-02T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my stomach is seriously turning upside down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;_________&lt;/span&gt; i dont know why T.T but im suffering!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, ma1 is over. maybe forever, maybe for now. now we have to headache over rwps rj. rj is reflective journal. sian. i realised my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hectic&lt;/span&gt; life is never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, it will be &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;holidays&lt;/span&gt;. but you know, apparently it wont be a wonderful one esp when ive gota study for mst during the holidays. dont you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok my stomach is really &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;unwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;time to relax, while spamming youtube videos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7150495009641361937?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7150495009641361937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-stomach-is-seriously-turning-upside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7150495009641361937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7150495009641361937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-stomach-is-seriously-turning-upside.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-565868297325228694</id><published>2009-06-01T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;ive been bad today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my temper aint good today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;im so awful today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;sorry ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;( i realise, guys b!tch alot)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today, a load is off my shoulder. FMI is over for now. but the fmi tcher seemed pissed cos we were playing games when we should be doing our work and she caught us. and so yeah, i was feeling guilty. i shall play &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;less &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;during fmi next time, i shall ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr will be another load off, thats ma1. woohoo! hope our group do fine and i realised my group is quite wonderful. i have nice group mates! (: i enjoy doing with them, at least theyre responsible and nice and you know. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok today , im feeling awfully bad.&lt;br /&gt;even my stomach is against me, ive got no appetite for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is, i felt like vomitting while i was eating.&lt;br /&gt;who exactly, can you cheer me up?&lt;br /&gt;i think im feeling so stressed up ): awws!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-565868297325228694?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/565868297325228694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-been-bad-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/565868297325228694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/565868297325228694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-been-bad-today.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-1354585669347783949</id><published>2009-05-31T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wanted to blog just now but i kept delaying it cos im so attracted to a korea variety show. ahaha, damn nice to watch. muaha, so addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened today. filled with fmi proj, watching vids (totally spamming it) and playing rc. haha. and smth sucky happened while i was playing rc. i dont know what i did but i accidentally bought a 60k rocket for the exterior design of my restaurant so yeah. suddenly my money dropped by 60k to 15k. shiat man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but kind sylvia gave me a fishtank&lt;br /&gt;to console me, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;thankyou yeah! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok shall stop updating.&lt;br /&gt;notice: i love my icons on top of each entry.&lt;br /&gt;okok! time for dinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-1354585669347783949?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/1354585669347783949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wanted-to-blog-just-now-but-i-kept.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1354585669347783949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/1354585669347783949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wanted-to-blog-just-now-but-i-kept.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-8873840066536535009</id><published>2009-05-30T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;you &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt; i missed you &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is piling up.&lt;br /&gt;for today and tmr,&lt;br /&gt;#1. FMI report&lt;br /&gt;#2. MAI proj&lt;br /&gt;#3. &lt;s&gt;CRM/RWPS survey&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has to be done. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(fish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but im currently feeling aimless, like ive got nothing to do and im floating around. but nahhs, im supposed to be thinking of what to add for FMI report (cos we frigging nid 10pages) but yeah, my brain is not even functioning well to think. so pearleen &amp;amp; sylvia are doing the thinking job now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ive got things i wana buy.&lt;br /&gt;or rather, just dvds.&lt;br /&gt;HOTSHOT DVD (L)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; more i guess!&lt;br /&gt;ive been saying i wana buy hotshot for years&lt;br /&gt;im so apologetic to my love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;but im really feeling so pissed now, i dont know why.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, i realised time's running out.&lt;br /&gt;4weeks more to MST.&lt;br /&gt;im not prepared, ive been playing the whole term.&lt;br /&gt;omg what am i doing, shit me!&lt;br /&gt;please scold me, i hate myself for this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-8873840066536535009?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/8873840066536535009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-know-i-missed-you-alot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8873840066536535009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/8873840066536535009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-know-i-missed-you-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-761664593206049327</id><published>2009-05-29T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*cheers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xz is coming to spore next sunday&lt;br /&gt;for a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;charity&lt;/span&gt; show.&lt;br /&gt;ah, see he's so kind hearted.&lt;br /&gt;i shall make my mother donate when he's performing.&lt;br /&gt;so love xz! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today ive been spamming facebook quizzes like nobody's business. and the most pissing thing is, rc cnt be played. argh! stupid maintenance, sucha &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; time to do maintenance. noob shiat. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i should stop blogging.&lt;br /&gt;im off to watch chnl8 &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;gemini-star&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(ok i totally convert the drama title from chinese to eng)&lt;br /&gt;so yahh, bye! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;omg my arm feels so sour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;any sweets for my arm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-761664593206049327?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/761664593206049327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/cheers-xz-is-coming-to-spore-next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/761664593206049327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/761664593206049327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/cheers-xz-is-coming-to-spore-next.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-3138489657185518606</id><published>2009-05-28T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i feel so ... blank !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;routined day again. but had a make-up rwps lesson. so my day ended at abt 3plus, got the teacher's opinions abt a survey we created and then homed. hahaa! played computer, did some facebook quizzes, played rc and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i feel like there's no&lt;em&gt; more&lt;/em&gt; anticipation in my life.&lt;br /&gt;cos everything is so routined.&lt;br /&gt;everything is just expected.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so tired.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, i hate excitements.&lt;br /&gt;its tiring to have too much excitements too, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so tired, today ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just drank a cup of bubble tea so i feel very full.&lt;br /&gt;i get bloated easily.&lt;br /&gt;i suspect my stomach is trying to tell me&lt;br /&gt;to eat &amp;amp; drink less cos im getting fatter.&lt;br /&gt;i need to lose weight lah!&lt;br /&gt;(although i dont seem to be fulfilling it) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;will you be the one, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;***** &lt;/span&gt;to brighten my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was having ma1 tutorial lesson.&lt;br /&gt;then i created this:&lt;br /&gt;(please praise me, hahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tapwater drips down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;riverflow gushes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;raindrop splatters down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;so do you realise now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;what goes up comes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-3138489657185518606?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7245568436966993833</id><published>2009-05-27T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sch-ed, tutorial-ed.&lt;br /&gt;did proj for awhiles then went to have lunch with wt.&lt;br /&gt;today, i almost lost my hp.&lt;br /&gt;cos i dropped it in the lecture hall and i didnt know.&lt;br /&gt;but i realised soon after it and went back.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to sylvia and aisyah for accompanying me!&lt;br /&gt;muaha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had pizzahut for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;went to "shop" awhile, really awhile.&lt;br /&gt;then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;mapled awhile, then do fmi proj.&lt;br /&gt;argh proj are piling up.&lt;br /&gt;awful. &amp;amp; when i feel stressed, i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;when i dont feel so, i feel guilty like im not bothering abt the projs.&lt;br /&gt;ok im wierd okay, i understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the most crucial thing of my entry is ...&lt;br /&gt;the first h1n1 patient appears in spore.&lt;br /&gt;no, not the main point yet.&lt;br /&gt;the patient arrived ytd,&lt;br /&gt;and pearleen &amp;amp; sylvia were doing their airport duty ytd.&lt;br /&gt;haha no link with me yet, but ...&lt;br /&gt;then i shared water with pearleen today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(but pearleen, my cold water is nice right, hahaha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha GG! so yeah, if anything happens, we will be in tgt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(wt says she wana have direct contact with pearleen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, but i believe we're all blessed. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; i dont wana die, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;do you feel like tearing sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-2798812886092992087</id><published>2009-05-26T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like something is choked at my chest.&lt;br /&gt;am i feeling &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;stressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;pekchek with this kind of feeling, yucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;do you know, as in really know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;who really love you as their friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;do you know, as in really know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;who really thinks of you when theyre in need of help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;do you know, as in really know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;who will really be there when you need help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-2798812886092992087?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/2798812886092992087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-like-something-is-choked-at-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2798812886092992087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/2798812886092992087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-like-something-is-choked-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-5035282916233184</id><published>2009-05-25T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went for school.&lt;br /&gt;in between went to rafflesplace&lt;br /&gt;(fieldtrip-ed)&lt;br /&gt;went to euohbee, ah the people working there quite nice yeah.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at tiongbahru.&lt;br /&gt;back to sch for tut and homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg my leg is so sour. must be today walk too much. hahaha. i hate walking actually. i hate using my leg. but i dont want to be wheelchair bound though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened lahhs.&lt;br /&gt;spamming youtube for weekly tw dramas&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; watching chnlu 8pm show.&lt;br /&gt;nice yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i hate myself for loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-5035282916233184?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/5035282916233184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-for-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5035282916233184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/5035282916233184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/went-for-school.html' title=''/><author><name>peiming</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6741035103637600092.post-7358548511475187580</id><published>2009-05-24T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:29:23.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*heart melts*&lt;br /&gt;i want SONYC903.&lt;br /&gt;lets countdown to aug23rd.&lt;br /&gt;then i get to buy a new fone cos im upgrading my plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, its just 3more months.&lt;br /&gt;im a patient girl.&lt;br /&gt;i shall wait, wait, and wait.&lt;br /&gt;but anw this fone is not out in sg market yet.&lt;br /&gt;lets hope it will by out at ard late july or early aug&lt;br /&gt;so this fone is still new &amp;amp; hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, who knows. maybe by the time i get to upgrade my plan, another better and more attractive fone would replace C903. but till now, i still think C903 is so zomgz-ly nice and pretty. i shall save some money in case my father refuses to pay the full sum or whatever. im getting a new fone, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i changed my blog's email add.&lt;br /&gt;deleted my previous blog(s)&lt;br /&gt;when i was deleting them,&lt;br /&gt;suddenly felt a 莫名的心痛 "&lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;byebye, beautiful and/or sucky memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i shall not miss those memories, i will create&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; more&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6741035103637600092-7358548511475187580?l=turn-itover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/feeds/7358548511475187580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://turn-itover.blogspot.com/2009/05/heart-melts-i-want-sonyc903.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6741035103637600092/posts/default/7358548511475187580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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