<?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-6258579713756667823</id><updated>2011-10-15T13:05:37.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls rule!</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog. A plain old boring blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Khai Shing</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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6258579713756667823.post-4680545247347762000</id><published>2011-10-15T13:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T13:05:37.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am I allowed to spam blog on this blog? And this is while everyone holds the misconception that this has become extinct... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let it remain dormant, at the very least. I love the stuff I have on this blog, I refuse to delete it or anything &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall revamp this blog! (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to change blogskin. But but I love my professional blog writing so much I don't want to change its look. I don't know the blog makes me happy when I look at it, because it's so formatted. So now, hahaha this is the one with a lot of nonsense that I can type and spam. LALALA and no one's gonna stop me HEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok but the thing is, I still have my Physics and Math 1, unlike Carissa, SO GO KHAI SHING. It ain't long before freedom comes knocking on your door (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Carissa (you're always so motivational!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-4680545247347762000?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4680545247347762000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=4680545247347762000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/4680545247347762000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/4680545247347762000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2011/10/am-i-allowed-to-spam-blog-on-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-2055803236327046459</id><published>2010-06-07T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:15:55.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO WORLD! I really am the really really really lazy type of soul. So, the update on schooling will be short and sweet. Yes, it is the start or rather, mid holidays, everybody have been busy with work, my teachers are great, my results are bad, friends all rock, Malacca trip rocked, glitter picking rocked and my life is good. So again, the grammar and sentence structure was not that good at all. But oh well. Class party is on the 14th, so must come if you read this. Well, not all but 6A-ers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I have just been inspired by my absurdly close friend to write a story on friendship. So that will be the title: Friendship. Though it does not make sense if the story is on something else... Oh well, we will just have to wait and see. Of course, I was nonsensicating while msn-ing just now. By the way, nonsensicate is a word. Legally. So I have decided on my first sentence: I love you. Sweet, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. The introduction shall be: All work is property of me. Any coincidence, relation to real life situations are purely coincidental or fictitious. The story begins:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;All lies. How many times had it been said to me? I really wish I never got mixed up with hooligans, but they come like flies attracted to meat. Ugh, guys were so... touchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Marissa! Are you listening to me? Marissa!" Cherry shouted. "Gosh, we are here to discuss your guy problems and yet, you, the topic of discussion, are busy daydreaming about your latest boyfriend. It figures, I mean, that's so you. Oh, about what you said, I say guys aren't hooligans."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea chuckled. She just glanced at Melissa, who gave her a knowing nod followed by a sly smile. The two were just like twins separated at birth. Melissa could even understand Andrea when all she did was click her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love, I say, you have got to dump that new guy. He seriously..."Andrea started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...needs a bashing. Ditto on that, Drea. You caught him red-handed, I mean, seriously? Waiting for him at your doorstep while he was out at the movies with Vanessa Big Butts? That was totally uncool." Melissa ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, really. I had trusted him for a moment. That must have been a moment of folly. But then, I never really liked him. I never ever did. &lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for interrupting the story, but Carissa... I just thought my story is not nice. But guess what? Look on the bright side. I promised you one, so you'll get one. I will wake up and write one in the morning. Night all~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-2055803236327046459?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2055803236327046459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=2055803236327046459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2055803236327046459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2055803236327046459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-world-i-really-am-really-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-945175949259301964</id><published>2010-01-04T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:54:08.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi again to myself, and all who really bothers to read this anyway. Today was go back to school day! Overjoyed! I hugged so many people - Rachel, Andrea, Lay Shuen, Shannen, Siew Rong. I think still have a few more. But my form teacher is Ms Karmilla and my co-form is Mrs Deline Soh. Oh, she looked fierce, but we realised that she has a great sense of humour. I am so happy to be back in school! Finally rushed out my home work just before school started. By the way, our seniors did not set up a softball booth, so our batch's beloved Su-min went, "Ok. We shall set up a booth ourselves. Krysia, sms Mr. Chia." The funny part was, Cheryl smsed him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Anyway, we got what we wanted in the end. It was amazing how quickly we did it. Not that I helped much though. Really sorry to them. I had third language, so yes, I left early. But it seriously was so much fun promoting. I went around shouting "Join softball!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The dance people shooed me away. Haha, even the teacher there said, "You all should join dance, not some sport." It was really funny the way she said it. Third lang today was as per normal. I really enjoyed my new teacher, Frau Anwar, though I miss Frau Quynh too. Sigh, online homework as per normal still. I shall be off writing notes now. Feel hardworking today for no good reason. I can bet its a whim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     By the way, about the Stark story, I decided not to continue it. It was because Stark is obviously mine and I happen to like the name too much. Thanks Aly for reminding me that the guy's name was Stark. I totally forgot about it. Just used it because it is, was and will always be a nice name. Love Stark for life! Zoey doesn't deserve a guy like him. You can have Erik if you want, or good luck trying to get Darius, the warrior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Thats the end of my really short post today. I mean, you cannot expect a lazy person like me to write too much in a day. I am not my oh-so-beloved cousin, as previously thanked, or some people who are forever blogging. I have work to do. Till the next time we meet. Pray that its not forever though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-945175949259301964?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/945175949259301964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=945175949259301964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/945175949259301964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/945175949259301964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2010/01/hi-again-to-myself-and-all-who-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-8865422715190757492</id><published>2009-12-28T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:43:50.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. Hi all. Yes, I am posting. It's a miraculous thing isn't it? You ave to pardon me if today's post is short though. I just hurt my hand yesterday. Don't ask me why. It takes kind of long to explain. I just read Carissa's blog yesterday. Go see her new story. It was nice. Best of luck completing the story, dear. Anyway, I should write a reflection on this whole year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to everyone in 108 '09 - Melissa, Xiao Fan, Vivian Chiang, Chelsea, ME, Denise Chong, Wen Jia, Rachel, Hui Min, Sharon, Jessica, Huilin, Yu Qian, Vivian Lee, Yi Fan, Zi Qi, Siew Rong, An Lin, Ying Ning, Lum Jia, Mavis, Amy, Cozette, Yunni, Ying Tze, Claudia, Cherie, Denise Tan, Zia, Si Jia, Sze Qi, Yu Tzu, Sarah and Andrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to my table mates - Cherie, Sze Qi, Lum Jia, Yunni. :) Thanks for your help the whole year. Actually I owe everyone alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my softball batch mates too - Cheryl, Christine, Beverly, Krysia, Alyson, ME, Cozette, Alison, Lay Shuen, Shannen, Natalya, Amanda, Su-Min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who gave me support and encouragement along the way too. Wish everyone all the best! Hope to work hard with you next year too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very beloved cousin, there's only one who might view this, lots of thanks to you too, but I could have said it myself if I wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take back my words about this being a short post. Its quite long, really. Since its already like that, I shall take after Carissa and write a story. Though I don't really think she wrote it on the spot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really feel like writing a love story, but it might end up as one anyway. So if you don't like love stories, cross your fingers and pray that it isn't. :) Or you could just tell me directly. So here goes: (by the way, this was done on the spot so if you have any comments, please type into the chatbox. I will amend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     It was a gloomy day. No sunshine, no smiles on peoples' faces, no nothing. Even the sun, which was hidden behind clouds of a colour so dark it had yet to be named, was crying. This crying did not result in snow, nor did it result in rain. It just happened to result in ice. Yes, as the story continues, ice falls from the sky. Our wonderful female protagonist just happened to be the gloomiest person that day. There was no reason why, no getting up out of the wrong side of bed, no irritation, just that she felt gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Hey! Cut it out with the boring narration! Even if there were no irritation, you would be the reason soon!" the girl shouted. Now, what was the girl's name? Ah yes, it was Giselle. Now doesn't that sound like a happy name to you? It reminds you of ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "The world is coming to an end in 2012. Brilliant. I think it will end earlier. Anyway, the person who thought up the movie plot must have the same kind of mindset at me. After all, great minds think alike. Then again, I am the only one who has a great mind," Giselle interrupts the kind narrator. "I really wonder who it was that said I was gloomy. Do I seem like the gloomy type? Huh? Do I?" Giselle asks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Being a kind soul, I shan't say anything. But at this moment in time, Giselle's mother just thought up a very interesting idea. Giselle was already eighteen, and paying for her daily expenses was hard, with all the Chanel stuff and new bags that came out monthly. But her mother had thought up a most interesting idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Giselle, I know you know but I really don't run a bank. You should go out to explore. The world is that big anyway. Go marry a man and live with him. Its for the best. However, there is one condition. I must like his looks!" Giselle's mother states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     With that being said, she pushed Giselle out of the house. Yes, unlike fairytales, it was reality. Giselle was out of her house, alone, with nowhere to go. She looked up at the sky, which was still raining ice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Rotten weather. Curses." Giselle knocked on her neighbour's door and grumbled, "Hey let me in. I just got kicked out of my house. Hurry up, Stark." Would you like to guess who that friendly neighbour was? Yes, you might have guessed it, it was me. I refused to let Giselle in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     "Giselle. Will you please use your brains for once? You are a girl. I am a guy. Does it make any sense to you? Please, go find some other shelter. This place isn't available," I spoke as gentlemanly as I could. Regardless, we ended up sleeping in the same house - Giselle on the bed, and I on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I sighed. She may be my childhood friend, but she really is a troublemaker. Nothing I do with her ever ends up successful. I had heard what Mrs. Giselle had said, knowing she had Giselle's best interests at heart, I hadn't said anything. But Giselle seriously could not stay in my house, therefore I decided to set off with her the next morning to get her a proper husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How boring. The story's plot is not about love and Giselle will not end up with Stark. I got so bored writing this, I may not want to continue. But just for the sake of it, I shall the next time I blog. Or maybe even the second next time. Oh well. This is the end of a really long and boring blog post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-8865422715190757492?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8865422715190757492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=8865422715190757492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/8865422715190757492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/8865422715190757492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-9094405089093606415</id><published>2009-10-28T21:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:46:33.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A post after tough exams!</title><content type='html'>Yay! End-of-years are over... Ok, so it may seem weird that I post all of a sudden, but that is just because someone told me my blog was dead. Well, in the first place, I did not really bother about the blog. &lt;br /&gt;So, about today's events, I am sad to the ultimate extreme. For my situational writing in Chinese, it is called Si Han if you don't know, I got a WONDERFUL 6/20. Now, the reason that happened was this: the question states (translated to English) - Your friend wants to give up studying Higher Chinese. Encourage him and tell him the good points of Higher Chinese, as well as share with him ways to study. &lt;br /&gt;It sounds easy, but knowing me, I discouraged my good pal. And yes, the teacher specifically mentioned there was a student, I repeat, 1 student, who discouraged the friend instead of encouraging. Which of course, made the entire LECTURE THEATRE laugh. But then I thought over it again, it is seriously funny. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;In any case, exams are over, and I am free! Have you ever wished for anything better than to be free? Man, I wish I had wrote on Freedom as my composition topic. I would have written about racism, Martin Luther King Jr.'s BRILLIANT speech, and many other things. I was just too happy writing about my BELOVED sister stealing my stuff. Of course there turned out to be a twist in the story, and yes, she was not the culprit. But really, who cares? As long as I enjoyed myself writing the story and the teacher gave me good marks for it, I doubt anybody really does. &lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am having problems with my mouth guard. I DO NOT want to wear it, and even better, I really do not want to attend training tomorrow. The most probable reason for that is my limbs are hurting and my mouth  guard is not shaped properly, I do not feel like batting, and I am bad at softball. That is about it. Sad, isn't it? If there were anything I regret, (take note, 'were' is used, meaning it is some past perfect infinitive and is not true, in other words, I don't regret.) it would be getting my already tanned skin tanned even further under the sweltering hot sun just to chase a ball. I mean, tennis is cool too, but there WERE anything I WISHED for, it would be to slack around all day. Though I want work to do, I want to cut some slack for most of the days. Of course, it is a FANTASY. In other words, there is minimal chance of it coming true.&lt;br /&gt;In any case, let us change this boring topic. Right now, I want a lot of mangas. Some are: Detective Conan (Shinichi is as cool as Holmes), Tantei Gakuen (Kyu is cute and Ryu is HOT), Gakuen Alice (Natsume!!!) and Prince of Tennis. :) I really want those. If Santa is reading this, yes, this is my wishlist. Add in a few more while you are at it, please and thank you. I will really be grateful. &lt;br /&gt;Shinichi is so cool. He can solve homicides and all those ridiculously hard riddles. I want a boyfriend like him. Then again, there are no such people in real life or many other girls, be it fan girls or whoever, would have gobbled him up long ago. He is cute in his own way, hot even, but I don't really like the author's art. But it is nicer this way. I really cannot imagine cute guys or girls being murdered. It makes me shiver. Don't think about it. You will regret it, really. Or at least I do. &lt;br /&gt;I really wonder if I should have set up a blog from the beginning. It is really tiring. I cannot be bothered to log in and post. The reason is: I AM LAZY. Is there any other reason really?&lt;br /&gt;Right now, the most troubling things are yet to come. Just for reference, I signed up for a Math competition, a paper-making competition, paper-recycling for Festival of Arts, F&amp;N competition and I have to collate the class pictures for Ms Yap, I have to get them all to finish writing the messages to Ms Yap, and I have to pass both to Mrs Lee. I just remembered, I also have to remind them about the fruit hunt on Friday and the Family Day outing, and also about the inter-class games. Let's see, the inter-class games are: Modified softball, modified netball and soccer. I bet the majority will choose soccer. And I bet An Lin will choose the same as whatever I do. Not that it bothers me much. I want to choose... I will wait for the rest to decide first, but I most definitely do not want to take part in modified softball. I will do horribly at it, ONLY if we could use a bat, AND our HANDS. That would be so fun. I would join immediately. Ok, so now I have to charge my camera batteries, and take the camera to school tomorrow!!! I must remember.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, my i-Touch could not be charged. I told Mummy and she sent it for repairs and now it is already done. They said they replaced it. I am totally fine with that. Though the reason it was considered "spoiled" was because it could not be charged with the USB cable. In any case, I hope I get it back soon. I will forget everything I remember for now without it. Maybe I should just use a notebook? But I lost two notebooks already, so I really don't wish to risk it. I wish Calista would write to me soon. She is definitely fun to be around, but I want more communication. &lt;br /&gt;The world going round and round and the fact that time never stops makes me feel old. I wonder if that is what most adults feel. If that is true, am I really precocious? I hope so, but I also hope not. I guess that is what life is about. It seems clear for a while, then the roads get murky again and you have to overcome obstacles, all that results in is Heaven. At least that is what happens right? That is my conclusion so far. Oh well, I have many things to rush now, so goodbye blog, till next time. I wonder when...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-9094405089093606415?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/9094405089093606415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=9094405089093606415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/9094405089093606415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/9094405089093606415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-after-tough-exams.html' title='A post after tough exams!'/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-4454418169306864783</id><published>2009-04-15T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:30:47.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! Posting in perfect English campaign is still on! Ok, it has been at least a month since I posted I guess. Oh yes, guess what? I gave my sister my old laptop and I have gotten a new one. This one has like three times more functions. Cool right?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, before I forget, I got my science block test and language arts block test result! I am so happy. Ok, I thought I would fail my composition (the language arts block test) totally. In fact, I was telling myself, it is alright, just try harder next time. I was so nervous when I went to get my paper from the teacher. I mean, who wouldn't be if they had written something about an affair when the topic was a family gathering?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the story is as written below (on the way, I guess, I need to do corrections):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every week, without fail, my whole family will gather at my grandfather’s house to meet up and discuss about the week. By family, I do not mean just my father, mother, sister and I. The ‘family’ here refers to my extended family as well.&lt;br /&gt;There was one gathering which I absolutely will never forget. I recall it was a Sunday, and as usual, the whole extended family from my mother’s side had gathered at my grandfather’s house. I had been chasing my younger sister, Ginny, and my cousin, Brandon, everywhere around the house when the phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;“Ring…ring…”no one picked up the phone. I went over to do so and left my sister to play with my cousin, trusting her that she would not bully him for once.&lt;br /&gt;“I got the phone! It’s ok! Don’t answer it!” my second uncle, Uncle James, suddenly shouted out. He sounded frantic, so I assumed that it was a business-related call when I heard a rather formal “Hello this is James” from my uncle over the line. I heard a woman respond just as I was about to hang up.&lt;br /&gt;“Hello James. I see you remembered my number. But don’t you think telling your family not to pick up sounds a bit s-u-s-p-i-c-i-o-u-s?” Her voice sounded playful, and slightly sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;I know it was not right to do so, but I did anyway. I listened in on their conversation. In my head, there were many thoughts flowing through. “I mean, who is that woman? How dare she speak to my mother’s beloved brother like that? Is she a blackmailer? Kidnapper?” I asked myself, covering one end of the phone receiver so that I would not be heard.&lt;br /&gt;“James, I am so worried. You know, worried as in really worried. I think I have a baby. And of course, it’s yours…” the woman said mysteriously. I gasped, hand still covering the phone receiver. My mind went blank. All the cluttered thought from before had dispersed. I shivered, the phone receiver still in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;“Is the woman…his…mistress?” I asked myself. Then I gasped. I had not covered the phone receiver when I said that out! I was only at an innocent age of eight then, and naturally, I forgot to do certain things. &lt;br /&gt;Luckily, it seemed both the woman and my uncle were deeply engaged in their conversation and had not heard me. I slammed back the phone receiver into place, and went into my grandmother’s room and started crying. I was at a loss what to do, should I tell my aunt or help my uncle keep it a secret?&lt;br /&gt;I was sobbing with all my might when my grandfather knocked on the door. I shook my head. The last person I wanted to see now was him. I had never told grandfather a lie, and I certainly did not want to.&lt;br /&gt;“Jade, it’s me. Turn your head away from the wall and face me. Why are you crying? Have you lost something?” I nodded, and then right after I realized what I had done, I shook my head vigorously. He chuckled, just like Tigger from Pooh Bear, and that was when I could not hold it in any longer.&lt;br /&gt;I told him the truth. The whole truth. “Grandpa, what do I do now? I have lost all my trust in my uncle, and I can’t face him…” I sniffled. He smiled a warm smile, and told me to leave it to him as he had a perfect plan.&lt;br /&gt;“Really?” I asked in amazement and awe, looking up at my grandfather from sobbing on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;“Of course, red-nosed reindeer. Now go and have your dinner. Spaghetti, your favourite.” That cheered me up. But after dinner, I sat on the couch and wondered what my grandfather’s plan was.&lt;br /&gt;My ex-beloved uncle James walked over to me and apologized. He told me he had not meant for me to hear the conversation. I then realized grandpa had told him about how I had overheard his conversation with the woman.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, grandpa told me his ‘perfect plan.’ He had told my aunt about it. My uncle denied doing anything with the woman but only that he had got drunk and did not remember much. He had met the woman in a bar and had a drink with her one night the week before. The couple eventually confronted the woman and after days of interrogation by my grandfather and aunt, she broke down and confessed that she had lied. She did it all for the money. My grandfather heaved a sigh of relief after the whole event had ended.&lt;br /&gt;“Dad, thank you so much!” Uncle James said to my grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;“Yes…All’s well that ends well,” my grandfather commented.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote down this whole event in my personal diary. It has been years since this event, and my uncle had eventually regained some trust for me. That was the same for all my family members, whom grandfather had made him tell the whole truth to. I learnt that, in the event of a crisis, friends and foes might desert you. At that time, your family members will be your saviours, and tide you through the crisis. Also, I have definitely learnt a lesson or two on eavesdropping. I have learnt to forgive and forget as well. It has been five years, but I have learnt from my uncle’s mistakes and thus, I will never forget that family gathering, ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that (above is the compo). Very long-winded. So, I don't know how I got 24/30. But I don't mind anything, as long as I got the marks. :D Oh yes, I scored 32/40 for my Chemistry block test. Which is of course, my science block test. Needless to say, I am again very proud, reason being I slept during all of Ms Goh's lessons and mugged hard for two hours from 11 p.m. to 1 a.m. the night before the test. Of course, I was really tired. But now, as I look back, I think it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, another piece of good news... Oh of course! Nanyang Softball (NYSB) won Raffles Girls' Secondary (RGS) with a score of 28-1. Hooray! So sorry Jia Qi. I know you support Raffles. Anyway, I also saw Heidi at Raffles yesterday. So cool! She was in her squash jacket, which I thought was rather nice. Well, I remember Chelsea (softball senior) saying that we should make announcement on winning RGS. And that we should cheer when the announcement was made. We all said "OK". Today, when the announcement was read, I cheered, but I had slow reaction, so basically it was out of time, but it's better late than never. Krysia and Alyson said they forgot to cheer. I guess that they were smarter XD, I was so embarrassed that I had such slow reaction. After I had cheered, Lan Ying and Melissa looked at me as if I were a crazy person or something.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I must admit, I am hooked on dramas, animes and mangas. They are just so... I don't know... I get so excited just thinking about them. Can't breathe... laughing as I type this. Trust me, I have gotten so crazy recently. if you think I am joking, just meet up with me. You will most definitely think I have gone mad.&lt;br /&gt;Scary how I am so addicted. By the way, conragtulate me for failing my history block test. the result has not come out yet, but don't bother asking why I know. I just know. My answers are totally different from the rest, and when they are the same, they are lacking lots and lots of details. I just hope that it is not the lowest in class. Again, hoping does not always help.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it! Tomorrow is the geography test but here I am, still blogging... I am so useless. But you know what? Frankly speaking, I can still happily say I am not so addicted to mangas, animes and dramas that I have to be around them 24/7, 365. I did not use the computer for three days, if I remember correctly, from last Friday to Sunday. Actually, that was because I had many things to do, and was quite busy I guess. You don't get desperate unless you are hooked on drugs, which I definitely am not.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, something else which is cool is that I have learnt to act like a total snob to piss people off, so next time I see 6a '08 boys, i might want to try that. I did it on Alyson, and she said that I sounded convincing. So I might try it on people during the class gathering somewhere in the year, if anyone even bothers to organise it, in which case, I plan to. But it cannot be at my house. My mother said so. So too bad people.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can also piss people off by acting cute (mimicking a certain girl from my current class), acting like a bootlicker (another girl in my class)... Can't think of anymore at the moment, but will type out here if I do.&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a seriously long post, and actually, it is the same every time I post for there is always much to relate. However, I am thoroughly enjoying my life now, even if I do miss 6A '08. :) I wish everyone out there a happy life I guess. Oh, by the way, I realised I started a blog so that when I get old, I will have at least some memories, provided I remember my blog address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I really hope NYSB get first for the Nationals! Ganbatte, NYSB!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-4454418169306864783?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4454418169306864783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=4454418169306864783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/4454418169306864783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/4454418169306864783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2009/04/yay-posting-in-perfect-english-campaign.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-8421388166915133383</id><published>2009-03-10T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:16:01.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! So sorry that I have not posted for so long. Haha, as you can see, this blog is still in proper English! Goal is sort of accomplished! Yup! I am so happy! I just realised that I get really excited when I talk about anime and manga and Japanese dramas. Oh scary, Carissa, who is on the phone with me now, told me that there is some sort of a jinx on the new Korean drama, "Boys Before Flowers". I am so scared. Of course, I did not act in it. However, I watched a few episodes of it. It is scary to think that something might happen to me...&lt;br /&gt;Wah! I am suddenly frightened...&lt;br /&gt;I changed my blogskin, because I got sick of teddie. I broke up my engagement with him, so now it is counted that I dumped him. Yay! I am single again! Anyway, life is good, going on as planned. Though the fact that Carissa is annoying still doesn't change, I miss Carissa! I miss Mel too! I bet Carissa, Cheryl, Mel and Andrea all miss their boyfriends! Sigh, I kind of miss Teddy! Anyway, I have a totally new blog! It is a secret blog which only I can go to, but to tell you the truth, I did not lock it up. It is the sister blog of this blog, but the only difference is that everything in that blog is in Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what possessed me to do such a thing, but I did. And I still think it is wondeful! Oh, and I just finished the manga "Cutie Boy" and "Dear School Gang Leader" and "Love Luck"! All in a day! I am amazing, I know! Thank you! "applause"&lt;br /&gt;That aside, is it amazing not that I did not put videos in this blog post? It is, isn't it? The only reason I did not is because of the width of the video. It makes my blog look seriously ugly, but I will amend it. Until then, I might not post too many videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will miss the convenience of coming to my blog to view my favourite videos. Oh my, I am getting creeped out about something being "jinxed". You know, the "uh hum" "uh hum". "coughs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did not attend the softball match today. Some sort of weirdness came over me. I guess I was just feeling alone and lost. I miss Pei Chun so much, along with everyone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't feel like posting in Chinese now. Will just finish my remaining homework and go sleep at about 1.30a.m. I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Come to see my blog more often ok? I have decided to keep it more spirited! Oh yes, and I am also aiming to have at least 100 posts by the end of this year! Very few, I know. But to me, it is more than I can possibly type for I am so hopelessly lazy. Haha, what do you know? My posts might be just one word : Hi. And that will be hilarious! I don't think I will be able to do that though. Oh yes, and if anyone figures out my secret blog, do tell me. Its address is vey close to this blog's. I post all my true feelings on that blog. Really, in Chinese, it seems weird. I definitely communicate better in English. But I purposely used Chinese for that whole blog so that I will not be tempted to change it into a blog which is so public that after reading my blog, everyone knows my feelings. So for now, I will just have to hide them. I have a lot to say, really, but I really have alot of homework left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me list them here (again for my own convenience): Si Han corrections, Compre 1 and 2, AS 5,&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                 7 and 8, History WS, CME, WS EA1, WS &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                 FM1 Corrections, WS RN 1 Corrections,                                                                                                     Quiz 2 and Quiz 3 Corrections, Real&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                 Numbers Quiz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-8421388166915133383?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8421388166915133383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=8421388166915133383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/8421388166915133383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/8421388166915133383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-everyone-so-sorry-that-i-have-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-2678140793816699157</id><published>2009-03-03T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:41:19.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To Rui Yu specifically:&lt;br /&gt; I do not like people to insult the japanese anime, unless they really are bad. But in this case, Mikan and Natsume( 1st couple) and Hikari and Takishima (2nd couple) are both so sweet. What's more, both Mikan and Hikari are so dense and innocent. So cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with my post,&lt;br /&gt;I have more videos! Actually, it is a convenience to me to post them here. Then I can just come here to view the videos that I like! :D Anyway, tomorrow marks the start of the residential camp, yet I have not even started packing. When my parents told me to start packing, I was like, "How you know I haven't pack?" They told me it is so like me...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this kind of things are inherited. Oh yes, have to write out script for the Talentime and find recycled materials for class mascot. Sigh, what's more I still have not finished packing...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videos now:&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we have: HikariXKei See You Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1iu0_G2eZaA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1iu0_G2eZaA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei is so cool to Hikari! Waaaa... so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we have: Hikari x Kei "Why Not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c6cetcE5GV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c6cetcE5GV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaa... Kei loves Hikari so much! So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I get really excited when 'Special A' or 'Gakuen Alice' is mentioned...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I really love love stories, sweet ones especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, the video: Hikari is lost without Kei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JK2DJmrBkIw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JK2DJmrBkIw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't agree with the title, but considering the fact that they are so sweet, I can forgive the title. Hikari is so kawaii!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha, sorry if I get too emo when I talk about anime.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, next up : Hikari x Kei - You found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJcBAOz2Zkc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJcBAOz2Zkc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice! Wonderful! Toll!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, our new couple, Yahiro and Megumi! "applause": Yahiro x Megumi - Now and Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1U83Iju400&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1U83Iju400&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so sweet! So fun!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the next video is super wonderful : Special A Megumi sings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BKLrkpWx3GU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BKLrkpWx3GU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice song right? Megumi is so cute... Waaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next video is: Hoshi no nagareru Yori Ni by Megumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zHF9MUlfkII&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zHF9MUlfkII&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full song! Weehoo!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next video: Kei kiss Hikari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UKBswJUskaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UKBswJUskaQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww... Hikari finally found her love! Happy for her! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Mikan and Natsume, the video: Natsume is Mikan's Bad Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dElioqRvuu0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dElioqRvuu0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love changes a person, doesn't it? =) Have fun all of you people out there, not that I am expecting anyone to read this... Oh well, have a great day! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-2678140793816699157?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2678140793816699157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=2678140793816699157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2678140793816699157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2678140793816699157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/to-rui-yu-specifically-i-do-not-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-7867204552347823980</id><published>2009-03-02T01:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T01:48:39.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! Posting again! Staying up late for reports...&lt;br /&gt;Lifeskills camp starts tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, anyway, after Mikan and Natsume comes Hikari and Kei from Special A!&lt;br /&gt;"applause"&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;I think Takishima's brather, Sui, is ultra cute too! But Takishima is so cool...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Natsume is still cool and cute at the same time, albeit a little pervertic...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I love Natsume, Mikan, Hikari, Takishima and Sui!&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to them!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now videos of Hikari and Kei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we have the video: **Wherever Hikari will go**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzaBbKZttoU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzaBbKZttoU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! Nice... Next up is : Hikari - I am unwritten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gT3gZI40XRg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gT3gZI40XRg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaa.... Hikari looks so cute when she is sick! Kawaii! :D&lt;br /&gt;Aaahhh... Sui is so cute! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ok, next is : Hikari and Kei "Don't want to miss anything"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o55K5cL4BAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o55K5cL4BAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! So cute! Nice nice!&lt;br /&gt;Next up : S.A. Kei and Hikari : Someone Special MV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/teUnAA4nTAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/teUnAA4nTAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. That is all for now! Bye! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-7867204552347823980?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7867204552347823980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=7867204552347823980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/7867204552347823980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/7867204552347823980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/yay-posting-again-staying-up-late-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-2715958920365080708</id><published>2009-02-27T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:22:46.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! Finally decided to post... Seriously, I don't want to, but sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I am here to post videos. Cute ones, in my opinion of Natsume Hyuuga and Sakura Mikan of Gakuen Alice! "applause"&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now time for some nice videos! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9zrI1dWhcdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9zrI1dWhcdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The one above is entitled: Who's for Mikan: Natsume or Ruka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, we have: Everytime we touch - Mikan, Natsume, Ruka, Tsubasa [GA MMV]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y26G-K5Qn4M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y26G-K5Qn4M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following that, we have: Crush On You (NatsumeXMikan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oNrFDjkxjjE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oNrFDjkxjjE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my favourite: Natsume and Mikan - At The Beginning (Alice Academy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lcit3EGw_Vo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lcit3EGw_Vo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we have: Mikan X Natsume - Take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r8RzGe-x1vg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r8RzGe-x1vg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that :My happy ending - Gakuen Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVX9I9glYHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qVX9I9glYHQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention: Mikan and Natsume [Love Story]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sz_FWrLJ_rs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sz_FWrLJ_rs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's all for now... I mean, too much might be hard to load. Oh yes, lifeskills camp starts Monday, but homework must be handed in on Monday... Typical of my school right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to all those who read this, smile and be happy! Don't give up on your hopes and dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-2715958920365080708?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2715958920365080708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=2715958920365080708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2715958920365080708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2715958920365080708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2009/02/yay-finally-decided-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-3856265956905935262</id><published>2008-11-12T18:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:24:38.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! I know it is very bad to do things without permission, but I will credit! Actually, I do this following quiz on the basis of revenge...&lt;br /&gt;This quiz is kindly sponsored by Alethea.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, to make it more interestng, I kindly put the people they like in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List down 12 of your friends. (Girl, boy, girl, boy and so on.)&lt;br /&gt;#1: Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;#2: Kuan Wei&lt;br /&gt;#3: Mel&lt;br /&gt;#4: Mark&lt;br /&gt;#5: Alethea&lt;br /&gt;#6: Aloysius&lt;br /&gt;#7: Andrea&lt;br /&gt;#8: Ze Quan&lt;br /&gt;#9: Jay Mi&lt;br /&gt;#10: Ryan&lt;br /&gt;#11: Carissa&lt;br /&gt;#12: Jin Jie&lt;br /&gt;#1:Would you like to be her best friend if possible?(Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;-YES!!! Given nine more lives, still yes!&lt;br /&gt;#2:Will you ever like him?(Kuan Wei)&lt;br /&gt;-BLEH! I am &lt;strong&gt;NOT &lt;/strong&gt;Mel or Cheryl, so no!&lt;br /&gt;#3:How do you describe her?(Mel)&lt;br /&gt;-She ranks among my very best friends! :D&lt;br /&gt;#4:How did you get to know him?(Mark)&lt;br /&gt;-UH HUM! I wish I never knew him, but in p5 because we were classmates.&lt;br /&gt;#5:Since when did you get to know her?(Alethea)&lt;br /&gt;- In primary 4, (mid year) when I just joined basketball...&lt;br /&gt;#6:Does he know 1 of your secrets??(Aloysius)&lt;br /&gt;-NOPE! Absolutely not! Not like Alethea, husband and wife, so must share secrets!&lt;br /&gt;#7:How is she related to you?(Andrea)&lt;br /&gt;-!!! YOU mustbe a sotong, like Andrea! lease read #3&lt;br /&gt;#8:Is it possible between the 2 of you?(Ze Quan)&lt;br /&gt;-*clears throat* NONONONONO! Alethea(his fiancee) will slap me!&lt;br /&gt;#9:Do you treasure her as your friend?(Jay Mi)&lt;br /&gt;-I, a very kind soul, treasure all  my friends! XD&lt;br /&gt;#10:Is he a trusted friend to u?(Ryan)&lt;br /&gt;-I don't even know him well! I put him there so that Jay Mi LOVES him MORE!&lt;br /&gt;#11:Is she cool? (Carissa)&lt;br /&gt;-NO! She is HOT!!! But, she is also a sotong(so sorry Andrea)...&lt;br /&gt;#12:Who is he to you? (Jin Jie)&lt;br /&gt;-I dunno... a classmate? Oh, and someone can argue with? (Only he bothers to argue, so no choice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. That was fun. No one knows my secrets, unlike SOMEONE. She lets all her boyfriends know her secrets... Tsk! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-3856265956905935262?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3856265956905935262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=3856265956905935262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/3856265956905935262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/3856265956905935262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-i-know-it-is-very-bad-to-do-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-7938739101275097003</id><published>2008-10-31T18:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T19:11:09.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmph!It is not fair! Carissa and almost every boy in class are not love- dovey! What makes me most angry is that Carissa laughed when she heard mine and all the star signs. She asked me to test Lim Jin Jie's star sign and mine and so I reluctlantly did. Here was the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgo + CapricornEarth + Earth = Solid Ground&lt;br /&gt;Here we see another earth sign partnership — another no-brainer. A combination of similar elements is always a great foundation for a relationship. You will have an immediate rapport with Capricorn. For some reason, they seem less serious to you than they might to other star signs.Both these signs are down to earth, straight shooters, but there are some differences between you. You are probably far more interested in providing clear and practical service than a Capricorn. They are more interested in success, which is their key word. Although you are basically both economical, you are far more upbeat. Capricorn is ruled by sullen Saturn, but you know how to give them a lift — with you, they feel refreshed and youthful. And they will be more responsive to you than other star signs. You manage to bring out the mischievous and fun-seeking side of Capricorn, who is usually serious and ambitious. This is not to say that you won’t both work hard to reach your material goals, but in your company Capricorn can ‘hang loose’ and knock down their self-protective walls a bit. On the surface this seems more likely to be a business-oriented relationship, but if you delve more deeply you’ll see that Capricorn does have a strong influence on your romantic life. They draw out your amorous side — you will feel your heart miss a beat or two from time to time. You also don’t get into being critical and imposing your views on them so much. Somehow, you trust them. This in itself will bring out the more sensitive and loving side of your Capricorn partner. Never forget, though, that behind this is a great need for security and long-term comfort. Those born between 22 December and 1 January are very well matched to you, especially in financial and material needs. You can work with these Capricorns and make oodles of money, but you can also develop a friendship. You’ll need to move slowly with them until there is emotional trust between you. Your sensuality is triggered by Capricorns born between 2 January and 10 January — Venus, the planet of love, is sparking their emotions. There’s a good chance of a fine love affair with these individuals, and possibly even a more long-term and committed relationship.If you find a Capricorn born between 11 January and 20 January, hang onto them. They are ideally suited to you — Mercury co-rules them, and is your ruling planet, which is a recipe for a perfect romantic match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long winded I know. But all that was written inside was fake! Hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was not happy, and went to test Carissa and Lim Jin Jie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pisces + Capricorn Water + Earth = Mud&lt;br /&gt;Pisces and Capricorn are both astrologically feminine and receptive signs. The feminine is considered intuitive and in tune with emotions: you have that in common with each other. On a more superficial level, there are distinct differences between you.First, you are all about ideas, where Capricorn is all about the concrete and practical. You’re not self-interested; you’re driven by self-sacrifice and ideals. This will be hard for Capricorn to understand, because they are very goal-oriented. They pretty much believe only in what they can touch, see and hear. They like anything that can be proved, and they don’t like things that go beyond the senses. You tend to feel life with your heart, not your mind, and you’re a great daydreamer. This will drive Capricorn nuts. They will feel you’re not practical or ambitious enough. This point will be driven home if you get into a long-term relationship, because they need to feel secure about the future.Nevertheless, excellent friendships are usually the outcome of matches between Pisces and Capricorn. Despite the opposite traits in your personalities, there’s usually an attraction. Here’s your chance to test the theory that opposites attract. Don’t write off this combination too quickly.Capricorn has a fantastic capacity for sustained work towards a material goal. You’re a wonderful and selfless worker as well, but you do so for the benefit of others rather than yourself. This will be an extremely good combination once you understand each other’s motivations. Capricorn will become less self-centred, and you’ll become more practical.Even though you’re not altogether compatible, working together to build your relationship into something solid and enduring will eventually give you both a great deal of satisfaction. You also have a natural sexual attraction to each other.You should have great companionship with Capricorns born between 22 December and 1 January. There’s a really good sense of understanding in your relationship, and while it might not be a hot and passionate affair, you’ll feel secure enough with each other to take the relationship a long way.You’ll get superb support from Capricorns born between 2 January and 10 January. They’ll give you a structured life and the fondness you need. This relationship can give you the best of both worlds: money and affection.Capricorns born between 11 January and 20 January will make good marriage partners for you, mainly because Virgo and Mercury influence their life, and this has a strong bearing on your lifelong relationship. Go for it, Pisces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, that was it. I laughed at the feminine part. Then, when I was reading to Carissa halfway, she cut me off. I am SO ANGRY right now!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yesh, I have to test Alethea and Mark because I told Alethea to come and see the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Alethea's and Mark's results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius + Pisces Air + Water = Rain&lt;br /&gt;Aquarius falls in the 12th zone to Pisces. This region is mysterious, hard to understand. It is a zone of secrets, and one that can mean defeat or loss, especially to Pisces: this combination might make Pisces feel undermined if you’re not prepared to adapt to their unique kind of idealism. You're dealing with an old soul when you’re with a Pisces. Be prepared for an unusual connection.Aquarius could be one of the signs most likely to teach Pisces their greatest lessons in the way of self-sacrifice. With you, they'll have to go all out to satisfy your needs, and they too will have to change in many new ways if they want to keep up with you. This combination also hints at many hidden secrets that will eventually be shared between you. You will both feel as if you have to reveal aspects of your past in order to help the other grow. You usually find it hard to share these things, but with Pisces, it will flow very easily.You may not trust each other at first; this will have more to do with their attitude towards you than with yours to them.Far from Pisces causing you any loss, they could eventually prove to be financially quite beneficial to you. Your free and easy manner might work against their own financial interests though, because they'll keep wanting to please you—at their own expense. Make sure you don’t take advantage of what Pisces brings to the table: all relationships need to be mutually supportive. The karmic influences between you also relate strongly to the sexual side of your life together. Both of you will know this as soon as you meet.Sometimes when an Aquarian and Piscean get together, there’s a social or cultural reason for not making the relationship public and sharing it with friends or family. Sometimes the religious or cultural viewpoints of each person’s peer group are opposed to the relationship. For whatever reason, there’s a hint of the clandestine about your relationship.Pisceans born anywhere between 19 February and 28/29 February tend to have a secretive nature, and you may not be able to resolve things with them openly. These relationships could teach you some important lessons: there are serious issues that need to be worked out. Pisceans born between 1 March and 10 March will bring some much-needed emotional sensitivity to this relationship. They can open your heart and soften your nature considerably. Pisces born between 11 March and 20 March have strong links with your professional life. You could work together; you would do very well as a unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a pity that it takes so long to search for anyone's star sign. By the way, the website that I went to is : &lt;a href="http://www.astrology.com.au/compatibility/index.asp"&gt;http://www.astrology.com.au/compatibility/index.asp&lt;/a&gt; Do check it out if you like! Go find out more about your lovers...&lt;br /&gt;Don't foget about Carissa though! She will slap you if you betray her! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-7938739101275097003?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7938739101275097003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=7938739101275097003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/7938739101275097003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/7938739101275097003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2008/10/hmphit-is-not-fair-carissa-and-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-7352825492292121454</id><published>2008-10-30T08:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:24:11.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth post!</title><content type='html'>Ok! Ta Da! My fourth post! This is the first time I am posting in school! Oh yesh! Many people forgot to create accounts, like I thought would happen. That's sad... Ok, let's not be sarcastic here. Ok. I got imeem songs instead of iWebmusic songs, so I have more songs! I enjoy them all! Muahahaha! I wanted to add more, but I decided against it. I don't know why, maybe it is because I am in school, I have this irresistable urge to type singlish. I must control myself...&lt;br /&gt;Can't let my temptation get the better of me.... I really really want to type some singlish... But I promised myself not to. And, I think that I should not break my promise. Ok, I am posting this now as I cannot resist typing singlish, so I will have to speak it. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-7352825492292121454?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7352825492292121454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=7352825492292121454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/7352825492292121454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/7352825492292121454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2008/10/fourth-post.html' title='Fourth post!'/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-1115412947328374228</id><published>2008-10-29T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:34:45.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi world! Since I am bored stiff with owing people their profile books and doing weird things because of the I and E Fair, I have decided to post. I have dedcided that I like this blog better than my old blog. Maybe I won't delete the other blog, I might just post more in this blog. Ok, since I am so bored let's talk about what happened at my house last Monday. Ok, we had planned to have a class meeting for the I and E Fair at my house on Monday and at Germine's house on Tuesday. The people who came to my house for the Monday meeting were: Carissa, Mel, Andrea, Cheryl, Shannon L., Germ, Ale, Jay Mi, Jin Jie and um... Wait, there were ten of us. Um... Oh yes! ME! My sister decide to tag along instead of studying for her Maths test. And, she was very very annoying and troublesome. The whole day, she flirted with Jin Jie. So funny! So obvious she likes him! HAH! From this we can conclude that she and I are as different as day and night. :P Ok. Anyway, what happened that day was that I went to Ang Mo Kio MRT station to lead some of them to my house. First person I saw that day was Jin Jie. He is so nerd! After exams already, but he was still reading The Three Kingdoms of Romance, if I am not wrong. Then, I took out my iPod to listen to before I decided I had been waiting too long for the rest. So, I took out my handphone to call them. After an eternity, they FINALLY appeared. So we walked to the bus stop to wait for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;... On the bus...&lt;br /&gt;Then we reached my house. I don't know when Carissa and Andrea and Germ came in their CARRAIGE, as I ws busy with the blur guard at my house who couldn't find the keys and air-con control to the function room. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to my room. DUH! But I told everyone it was too messy. SO, we went to mess up my sister's room. My sister kept flirting with Jin Jie. I wanted to tell her that it was sort of like in public, but she just kept on flirting with him.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I decided not to spoil their "good thing". &lt;-----Translate to Chinese if you do not understand. =D&lt;br /&gt;So, we played. Except for the only guy. HE was so left out. MUAHAHAHA! I felt bad at first, cause' it was supposed to be a class effort But when my sister entertained him, I felt that I could totally ignore him. XDXD&lt;br /&gt;When Ale finally came, Mel and I KINDLY went to the guard house to (sort of) fetch her. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will continue later. Playing online games with Carissa now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-1115412947328374228?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1115412947328374228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=1115412947328374228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/1115412947328374228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/1115412947328374228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-world-since-i-am-bored-stiff-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-2102795420636173187</id><published>2008-10-27T15:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:23:49.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok. I have put in my blog song. I didn't know what to put so I put "Zen Me Ban". :) Now, I am talking to Carissa on the phone. But I don't get it. Carissa and I are both so silent! No point in using the phone. She is singing "Zen Me Ban" now. Carissa just told me that she enjoys being the Finance Director.XD Oh yes, please visit the 6a class blog. Then please vote me as the most notorious person. After all, I AM the most notorious person. I voted myself! Ok. I am soon going to add a cbox so that people can leave comments.  Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6258579713756667823-2102795420636173187?l=thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2102795420636173187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6258579713756667823&amp;postID=2102795420636173187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2102795420636173187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6258579713756667823/posts/default/2102795420636173187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisblogisnotinterestingsogoaway.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Khai Shing</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-6258579713756667823.post-4087200619292034480</id><published>2008-10-24T14:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:23:25.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi! This is my first post on my second blog. I have already sent my blog address to Miss Ong. I have no idea what to do with my other blog. Should I lock it? Should I delete it? Anyway, I am goig to use proper English in this blog, unlike in my other blog. Ok, by posting this, I am completing the second assignment and I have already completed the first. So what am I to post? I know!&lt;br /&gt;I shall post about what happened in the computer lab the other day:&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I think it was Wednesday, we had computer lab lesson. I sat with Cheryl, Mel, Carissa and Andrea. Alethea and some others hid behind the tables. Hah! They got caught in the end, so there was no point. Miss Ong talked about copyright and plagiarism. I understood, but found it a duty to ask questions. XD It was so much fun! Ok , then what happened was that we demanded Miss Ong for her blog. It turned out that she likes Pooh as well, just like Mel! Then I looked at Mel. She told me that she wanted Miss Ong's blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;After the lesson, we had to decide about the Innovation and Enterprise(I &amp;amp; E) Fair. Everyone agreed that Jia Qi should be the President. :) Then, they made Shannon Low the Production Manager? I forgot what you call that manager. Si Cong was made the Marketing Manager. As if it wasn't obvious enough that he draws well and is drawing the posters and flyers for the fair! Oh yes, most importantly, Carissa and Jin Jie were both, I repeat BOTH, made the financial directors. I guess it was a 'coincidence'. All I had to do was call out Carissa's name as I noticed that Jin Jie was already made the financial director. Alethea wanted 'revenge' as Carissa said something about her and ZeQuan, which is like so true, and helped me to shout out Carissa's name as well. Haha! It was so much fun! Then Yan Shen also helped! So, Carissa 'accidentally', I repeat, &lt;strong&gt;accidentally,&lt;/strong&gt; became the second Financial Director. So now, we must all call them Mr and Mrs Financial Director. I am too KIND to be true, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Carissa is now talking to me on the phone. I read to her the whole blog post. She told me she wasn't listening. Oh, she had better wait until Tuesday when I see her again. I can't believe she didn't want to listen. I have wasted 0.0000000001% of all of my saliva. It is all her fault! Then today, we had Xin Min Secondary and CHIJ St' Nicholas coming to our school for a talk. I have decided that I am going to have 'Track and Field', 'Drama and Debating Club', 'Rock Climbing', 'Outdoor Sports' or 'St' John's Brigade' for my CCA. That is, if they accept me. If not, I might just join another CCA. I just can't wait for 20 November. PSLE results should be out by then! I really want to know what school I will be able to get into with my poor marks. I am already mentally prepared to get only 210+ as my results are not good at all. I do not think I did well, and I really want to know if I can get into any good schools. :( But, most importantly, I must have tried my best.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, nothing I am able to do now. All I can do is pray. I pray that I can score well for PSLE. The rest of the class must too, even if they are those people I do not really like. We will and we must win the rest of the classes in our level and our seniors. Work hard class! United we stand, divided we fall!&lt;br /&gt;I have not really decided on my blogskin yet as there are so many to choose from. Hah! I am sure not many boys will even remember about this assignment. They are boys, duh! Only girls have such a good memory. As for the boys, if five of them complete their assignments, will I be surprised! Oh yes, does anyone have any suggestions as to what music I should put? I only know mundane songs. Oh yes, since this is my first post, I shall post a picture with it! Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;I know! I will post a picture of Carissa and Jervis! Ah, but my picture is not good enough. Ok, wait for my next post. 'smiles at you(whoever you are) sweetly" Oh yes, did I say, when I am innocent, OR look innocent, you must watch out! 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