<?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-2111020162270573616</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:14:12.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>❥ KIMBERLY</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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>233</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111020162270573616.post-8423178645096400871</id><published>2010-01-06T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:20:10.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry people, I won't be updating my blog for quite a long time unless there's something for me to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8423178645096400871?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8423178645096400871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8423178645096400871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8423178645096400871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8423178645096400871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/sorry-people-i-wont-be-updating-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8292299379712902605</id><published>2010-01-04T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:46:51.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's time to study.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school and I started to feel that it's not going to be a good year. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh.&lt;/em&gt; Inside me, just feel so empty. I wish school is a little more fun than I expected.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BORING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8292299379712902605?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8292299379712902605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8292299379712902605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8292299379712902605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8292299379712902605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-time-to-study.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-573072366831494209</id><published>2010-01-03T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:28:46.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School will be reopened tomorrow. For some reasons, I don't feel like going to school. But for other reasons, I feel studying is kind of fun. But, still, I can't wait for this year to end! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, see you guys tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-573072366831494209?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/573072366831494209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=573072366831494209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/573072366831494209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/573072366831494209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-will-be-reopened-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2454718776077975257</id><published>2010-01-02T18:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T18:48:41.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god, 2 more days till school reopens! Will be going to school with Rachael. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day when school reopens, no matter what, I shall not slack anymore. I swear to myself, no more slacking. Just this one last year, and I'll be done for Secondary. I must do my best. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2454718776077975257?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2454718776077975257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2454718776077975257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2454718776077975257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2454718776077975257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-my-god-2-more-days-till-school.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5005940750202012399</id><published>2010-01-01T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:00:31.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to everyone of you out there in the world!&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5005940750202012399?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5005940750202012399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5005940750202012399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5005940750202012399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5005940750202012399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-to-everyone-of-you-out.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5097207586459743094</id><published>2009-12-27T20:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T20:18:20.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah! I have been going out continuously. The feeling is &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; GREAT. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School will be starting next week onwards... -,- Study! Study! Study! But I want to go out for now. &lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, stopping here. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5097207586459743094?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5097207586459743094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5097207586459743094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5097207586459743094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5097207586459743094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/yeah-have-been-going-out-continuously.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2988257051694134131</id><published>2009-12-20T15:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T15:59:53.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god, I want to go Kbox again. But this time I want to go with Shanchun, Rachael and others. :D&lt;br /&gt;It's been long since I played basketball or even jog. But I will be jogging every Saturday evening when school reopens. I didn't continue working at C3 show on Saturday and Sunday, but next time if can, I'll be working as an admin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be collecting my LG phone this coming Friday with Weihao. Hope my card reader is working! I feel like changing phone. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year is my last year of Secondary's life. Must study hard and not slack anymore. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh.&lt;/em&gt; One more year of common tests, examinations and O Level. Hope my O Level Elementary Mathematics's and Combined Science's results will get As this year. If not... I really have no choice but to retake. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, shall stop here. Bye. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2988257051694134131?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2988257051694134131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2988257051694134131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2988257051694134131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2988257051694134131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-my-god-i-want-to-go-kbox-again.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4928301789078535870</id><published>2009-12-17T16:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T18:29:06.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out for 3 days continuously and I'm going to stay at home for the whole day today. Tomorrow will start work again. Standing for 10 hours. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;18th December - 20th December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C3 Show @ Suntec City.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Mine will be in hall 602, C4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Selling &lt;strong&gt;Toshiba&lt;/strong&gt; Notebooks and Netbooks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do come! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4928301789078535870?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4928301789078535870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4928301789078535870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4928301789078535870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4928301789078535870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/went-out-for-3-days-continuously-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6041436469040316507</id><published>2009-12-12T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T18:33:46.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-Yesterday-&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Huimin, Guojie, Jonathan, Shaoxuan for bowling yesterday. Afterwards, we changed place to CSC. But we played pool first. HOHO! I won Guojie in the first round and it's my first time playing. :D I'm so happy, I feel like playing it again. Wahahaha! Around 1610, Jonathan and Guojie went off first. Then Shaoxuan and I went to find Huimin, Shiyi and Jiajun. Not long later, Kaiwen came along. And I spotted someone. Haha. Okay, I'll just continue. Played bowling until 1800 plus. I kept winning ONG SHAO XUAN. HAHA! But he kept saying he give in to me. Hahhhh~ What rubbish. :D Headed to Westmall for dinner after bowling and home-d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Today-&lt;br /&gt;Just watched finish G.I.Joe the rise of cobra. Oh my god, rating 'ichiban'! Haha! Woo, I want to have such adventure man. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done here. Shall post some other day and it won't be tomorrow. (:&lt;br /&gt;Take care people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6041436469040316507?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6041436469040316507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6041436469040316507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6041436469040316507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6041436469040316507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday-went-out-with-huimin-guojie.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-9006560046065921056</id><published>2009-12-10T13:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:10:38.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Unexpected things&lt;/strong&gt; are happening after &lt;em&gt;that day&lt;/em&gt;. Oh my god, everything is driving me crazy! I shall just take one step at a time and see. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-9006560046065921056?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/9006560046065921056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=9006560046065921056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/9006560046065921056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/9006560046065921056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/unexpected-things-are-happening-after.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4031424843088620144</id><published>2009-12-09T10:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:51:32.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rotting... :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4031424843088620144?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4031424843088620144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4031424843088620144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4031424843088620144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4031424843088620144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/rotting.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8809027720680400423</id><published>2009-12-02T12:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:33:34.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fallen ill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole body is aching like hell and I start to heat up again. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh.&lt;/em&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;It's just so painful, especially my throat. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, drink more water. Nowadays the weather is not very good. Sleep well too. I'm sick because I'm over exhausted. ): So sad. I wish I'm well again. I want to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care! Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8809027720680400423?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8809027720680400423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8809027720680400423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8809027720680400423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8809027720680400423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/12/fallen-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8062313137947862121</id><published>2009-11-30T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T15:35:18.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Job at Sitex show is over! But miss everyone there. ): Haha! If can, hope will see them soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8062313137947862121?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8062313137947862121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8062313137947862121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8062313137947862121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8062313137947862121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/job-at-sitex-show-is-over-but-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3034646820033530566</id><published>2009-11-25T12:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T13:57:00.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chalet was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, sunburn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3034646820033530566?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3034646820033530566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3034646820033530566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3034646820033530566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3034646820033530566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/chalet-was.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5405103674379899072</id><published>2009-11-20T11:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T13:22:56.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>7 more hours to Graduation Night. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting prepared with everything. Simply can't wait to see everyone dressed up beautifully. And, today is a day to take lots of photos with friends. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Had a fun time taking photos with you guys! :D I won't be uploading the photos on the blogs, but if you want to have the photos, tag me. :D Oh my god, love you guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5405103674379899072?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5405103674379899072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5405103674379899072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5405103674379899072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5405103674379899072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/7-more-hours-to-graduation-night.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3681021535187224498</id><published>2009-11-19T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:10:37.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up early to meet Rachael and Pohheng for interview at Ang Mo Kio. Then after that we headed to Bugis for lunch and meet Andy at Sim Lim. But in a split second, it started raining cats and dogs. We had no choice but to run under the rain. We were freezing as it was cold. After our interviews, we slacked around. After that around 1400 plus, we headed back to BPP to buy my things. Home-d soon after I bought my things. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow Graduation Night! It's a MUST to take lots of photos. Hehe! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3681021535187224498?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3681021535187224498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3681021535187224498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3681021535187224498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3681021535187224498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/woke-up-early-to-meet-rachael-and.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5861740011821236509</id><published>2009-11-18T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:04:08.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm back from Choir camp. I need to say this but this year's camp is the worse camp I have ever been to. I still prefer last year's than this year's. But overall, it's not bad in some activities. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I finally got my contact lens. :D&lt;br /&gt;Bye, people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5861740011821236509?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5861740011821236509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5861740011821236509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5861740011821236509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5861740011821236509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/yes-im-back-from-choir-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8226427361494840629</id><published>2009-11-16T08:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:17:48.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, I'm preparing to go for my Choir camp soon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take care people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8226427361494840629?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8226427361494840629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8226427361494840629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8226427361494840629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8226427361494840629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-yeah-im-preparing-to-go-for-my-choir.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1218101935083116612</id><published>2009-11-13T14:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:53:13.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There is so many upcoming events! Seriously, I can't wait. But in the mean time, I want to go out. Anywhere is fine with me, as long as I'm able to stay out from home. Need to prevent myself from rotting at home you know? I need to enjoy my life as much as possible for now, cause I do not wish to slack next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I had not let you go, I wish I had not think of you. I kept thinking that you will get sick in the rain and do not have food to eat or water to drink... I kept thinking why are you lost. Little doggy, hope you will be fine. )': I'm really sad now. Sorry doggy, but I can't keep you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1218101935083116612?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1218101935083116612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1218101935083116612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1218101935083116612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1218101935083116612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/there-is-so-many-upcoming-events.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-840627257464048000</id><published>2009-11-11T21:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T14:53:43.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES! Examinations are finally over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's the time to DISCO. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out, to many places to relax and shopping. Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is the 5th month. I love you, baby. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-840627257464048000?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/840627257464048000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=840627257464048000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/840627257464048000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/840627257464048000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/11/yes-examinations-are-finally-over-its.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5490397136758826907</id><published>2009-10-11T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:44:28.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The 4th Month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5490397136758826907?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5490397136758826907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5490397136758826907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5490397136758826907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5490397136758826907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/10/4th-month.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8613024379480114376</id><published>2009-09-13T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:09:54.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, bought a new phone for myself. But even though it's not the phone I want, but... I think it's okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School will reopen tomorrow. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh, I really hope I can stop slacking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8613024379480114376?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8613024379480114376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8613024379480114376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8613024379480114376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8613024379480114376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/finally-bought-new-phone-for-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6224057119800098096</id><published>2009-09-12T13:24:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T15:12:52.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was &lt;strong&gt;110909&lt;/strong&gt;. Woke up at 0900 plus and prepared to go Dear dear's house. &lt;em&gt;Hehe.&lt;/em&gt; Watched a slide show that Dear dear made for me and I love it very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Seoul Garden at Causeway Point with Dear dear, Huimin, Weiping, Jiaxun, Jieliang, Reyn, Sweeyang, Kaiwen and Wesley. Ate until I don't know what time is it. &lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt; After that, we went to Suntec City for the IT Fair. At there, we met up with Jungming and Sam. Walked around until don't know what time too. Then we went to Marina Square's food court. After that we took many photos at the Merlion. Home-d around 2300 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dear&lt;/span&gt; (Baby)&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;, I love you very much. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6224057119800098096?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6224057119800098096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6224057119800098096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6224057119800098096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6224057119800098096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-was-110909.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6755039586936536093</id><published>2009-09-09T20:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:58:59.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just want to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Mr Jonathan Tan Wei Zhong!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6755039586936536093?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6755039586936536093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6755039586936536093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6755039586936536093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6755039586936536093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-want-to-say-happy-birthday-to-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-857413608230060847</id><published>2009-09-06T17:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:06:36.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm yearning to change my phone for months already, and next week is the week that I'm going to change my phone. I'm happy but there is a problem. There is this phone that I want, but the price have not lowered yet. I really do pray hard for it to be lowered by next week. If not, I really don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To those who are taking N Level:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for everything! Wish everything will turn out smoothly for you guys. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-857413608230060847?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/857413608230060847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=857413608230060847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/857413608230060847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/857413608230060847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-yearning-to-change-my-phone-for.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-575769861844613606</id><published>2009-09-05T20:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:00:37.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm always thinking of doing something, but no actions can be seen, nothing is done. I want to study hard, yet I'm not. I want to wake up, but I just keep falling into my dreams. I don't know when will I wake up. Look at my results! How can I go to where I am aiming to? No, I'm not satisfied with it at all. It's not the time to play now, but to study hard, real hard. I need to motivate myself, pressurize myself, making sure that I'll study and get better grades. I don't have the confident anymore. Can anyone help me? No, no one can help or save me but myself. I just got to work and study hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go overseas! &lt;em&gt;*Sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Suddenly, I feel that my life is not beautiful anymore. It is just so colourless.&lt;/em&gt; ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-575769861844613606?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/575769861844613606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=575769861844613606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/575769861844613606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/575769861844613606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-always-thinking-of-doing-something.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6532435181992456993</id><published>2009-09-04T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:05:54.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whenever there is an advertisement on travelling, I was filled with enviousness. I want to go overseas, I want to travel around the world! But I've to wait... Wait until I grow up, I will definitely go overseas. Why must I wait until I grow up? Because it's 101% impossible when I'm still studying and not working yet. ): Envy those who can go overseas... &lt;em&gt;*Sigh&lt;/em&gt;, my life is just so unadventurous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my aim after Secondary School? Junior College. (:&lt;br /&gt;So? I must work hard and get into the school I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Set my goals high and don't ever stop until I reached it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6532435181992456993?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6532435181992456993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6532435181992456993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6532435181992456993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6532435181992456993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/whenever-there-is-advertisement-on.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1291208636455315034</id><published>2009-09-04T20:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:24:06.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, I finally blogged. I'm just going to post about my Report Slip Result. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Express:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATHEMATICS- &lt;strong&gt;82&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE (PHY, CHEM)- &lt;strong&gt;53 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Normal(A):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH LANGUAGE (SYLL A)- &lt;strong&gt;61&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE N(A)- &lt;strong&gt;45&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADDITIONAL MATHEMATICS- &lt;strong&gt;68&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATHEMATICS (SYLLABUS A)- &lt;strong&gt;86&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE (PHY, CHEM)- &lt;strong&gt;68&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED HUMANITIES (S, G)- &lt;strong&gt;35&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIVICS &amp;amp; MORAL EDUCATION- &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CO-CURRICULAR ACTIVITIES- &lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 374/ 500&lt;br /&gt;Percentage: 74.8&lt;br /&gt;Class Position: 4/ 43&lt;br /&gt;EMB3 Aggregate: 11 (This is an extremely lousy mark okay!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1291208636455315034?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1291208636455315034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1291208636455315034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1291208636455315034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1291208636455315034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/09/yes-i-finally-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7885500317833481418</id><published>2009-08-25T17:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:55:59.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I'm going to stop blogging for a few months. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best, people. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7885500317833481418?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7885500317833481418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7885500317833481418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7885500317833481418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7885500317833481418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-im-going-to-stop-blogging-for.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-633052726755434858</id><published>2009-08-20T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:00:57.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Bambi!&lt;/span&gt; I love you. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-633052726755434858?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/633052726755434858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=633052726755434858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/633052726755434858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/633052726755434858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-bambi-d.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6550371399603594303</id><published>2009-08-18T18:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:17:29.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Currently, I am taking back all my Preliminary Examinations Results slowly. All I could say is, I can do better. But it does not seems to work. ): No matter what, I got to work hard already. I am also helping Baby with his Mathematics and Chemistry. Hope that I can help out as much as possible. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can do it, just that we are lazy. All the best for everyone's studies. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6550371399603594303?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6550371399603594303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6550371399603594303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6550371399603594303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6550371399603594303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/currently-i-am-taking-back-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2407344307510380279</id><published>2009-08-14T22:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:04:56.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes! Preliminary Examinations are officially &lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt; for me. But &lt;strong&gt;O' Level is coming soon&lt;/strong&gt;. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with some usual people today to Plaza Sing. to watch '吓到笑/ Where Got Ghost?'. Okay, I admit I screamed a lot of times and cried once. &lt;em&gt;Lol!&lt;/em&gt; :\ After the movie, some went home while some stayed. Ate Double Filet-O-Fish for dinner. Reached home at 2200 plus. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get back my results! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2407344307510380279?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2407344307510380279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2407344307510380279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2407344307510380279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2407344307510380279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/yeah-preliminary-examinations-are.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2252718736455684528</id><published>2009-08-11T17:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:01:46.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm just going to post &lt;strong&gt;Sunday, 09 August 2009, event&lt;/strong&gt;. Met up with Baby, Huimin, Weiping, Jiaxun, Jungming, Reyn, Guojie, Sam, Wesley and Jieliang at 1700 in CCK Mrt Station. After everyone arrived, we headed to City Hall. I didn't know that there will be many people. I hate all those squeezing with people. Well, we went to quite a few places to settle down and wait for the fireworks but were mostly blocked, so we went for dinner at Suntec City first. After that, we went to find places to watch the fireworks. When the fireworks began, I took two videos of it before leaving and took lots and lots of photos wherever I go with Jieliang's phone. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss NDP 2006. I wish I can perform in NDP again. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today is OUR 2nd month together.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2252718736455684528?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2252718736455684528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2252718736455684528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2252718736455684528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2252718736455684528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-just-going-to-post-sunday-09-august.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4682126858269517514</id><published>2009-08-08T17:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T18:08:55.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got up at 0500 in the morning today and prepared to meet them outside Fajar's LRT Station. Breakfast at Macdonald as planned. Baby shared his Big Breakfast with me, but I didn't eat a lot as breakfast is provided at Jelapang Square. But at the end, I didn't eat. &lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt; Then Miss Ang asked me to accompany her to dance. The programme started at around 0700 plus coming 0800. We started dancing and dancing. I love those enthusiastic people, cause they made me enjoy everything. Then I saw Baby kept walking around with Jieliang's camera. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everything, we took a photo and were dismissed. Went to slack with them at a Resident's Corner near Greenridge Shopping Centre until 1200 plus then went home. Felt super tired and slight giddiness. But I'm afraid this is the last time that will happen. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I will not update until next Friday, which is on 14 August 2009. (: Good luck to everyone's examinations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4682126858269517514?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4682126858269517514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4682126858269517514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4682126858269517514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4682126858269517514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/got-up-at-0500-in-morning-today-and.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5024526084199978303</id><published>2009-08-06T18:14:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T13:01:33.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, I got to use computer and update my blog. Preliminary Examinations are over for this week only. I left with Elementary Mathematics N(A) Paper 1, Additional Mathematics Paper 1, Chinese Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2, Science (Physics/ Chemistry) Practical (E) Paper 5, Science (Physics) (E) Paper 2 and Science (Physics/ Chemistry) (E) Paper 1, and I will be done with Preliminary Examinations. After that, will be O Levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to forget, the shifts for the Preliminary Examination's Practical is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming events:&lt;br /&gt;-National Day Celebration rehearsal tomorrow 1030-1200 in school's dance studio and 1430-1800 @ Jelapang Square.&lt;br /&gt;-National Day Celebration 0645 @ Jelapang Square on Saturday, 08 August 2009.&lt;br /&gt;-The rest of the subjects for the Preliminary Examination.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5024526084199978303?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5024526084199978303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5024526084199978303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5024526084199978303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5024526084199978303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-i-got-to-use-computer-and.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1131981848265221392</id><published>2009-07-22T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:30:11.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god, my blog is going to be rotten. But I also don't know what to blog anymore. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN SIAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preliminary in another 1 week plus time! This time is hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you, baby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1131981848265221392?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1131981848265221392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1131981848265221392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1131981848265221392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1131981848265221392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-my-god-my-blog-is-going-to-be-rotten.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5852298322823656633</id><published>2009-07-17T20:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:27:32.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Great, preliminary is 2 weeks away and I'm not mentally and physicially prepared. Well, I will not slack too much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be meeting &lt;s&gt;Shiyi&lt;/s&gt; Huimin at Fajar for a hair cut tomorrow. And pray hard that the LG Renoir KC910's price will go down to $198.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;These two days had happened a lot of things I couldn't imagine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5852298322823656633?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5852298322823656633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5852298322823656633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5852298322823656633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5852298322823656633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-preliminary-is-2-weeks-away-and.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-774112823493525515</id><published>2009-07-11T20:32:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:02:31.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357516886183857986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4GHbD4kfHvA/Slm5OP8lT0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/htA8N4_bdtE/s320/11072009689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Baby bought me a Pooh bear. :D&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho! It's &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11072009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; today. We have been together for &lt;b&gt;a month&lt;/b&gt; already. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late at 1200 plus today because I'm extremely tired. There is no more beauty sleep for me for every week ever since school started from Monday to Friday anymore. Had my lunch with mummy at Greenridge. After that, I met up with Shaoxuan at my house downstairs around 1600 plus. Then we went to Fajar to buy 'The Straits Times' and headed straight to Jungming's house. Slacked with Shaoxuan, Jungming, Kaiwen and Leechin. After that, we had our dinner at Greenridge's Kopitiam. I ate the same stall again. -,- Then we slacked again, but these time round was under the shelther which is opposite Greenridge Shopping Centre. Home-d at 2000 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I'll buy LG Renoir KC910. :D &lt;u&gt;Pray hard for the price to go down by next week!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can't change the past, but you can ruin the present by worrying about the future"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-774112823493525515?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/774112823493525515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=774112823493525515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/774112823493525515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/774112823493525515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/baby-its-11072009-today-we-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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/_4GHbD4kfHvA/Slm5OP8lT0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/htA8N4_bdtE/s72-c/11072009689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111020162270573616.post-7969406607556635329</id><published>2009-07-10T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:30:55.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I am not going to use computer after this week and also will not watch too much television programmes anymore. I need to complete my homeworks and study (hope so!). Cause I simply can't concentrate when I use computer or watch television. Well, time seems to pass so fast. There will be a lot of stress I have to cope soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, good luck to every single one of you out there and all the best! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7969406607556635329?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7969406607556635329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7969406607556635329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7969406607556635329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7969406607556635329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-think-i-am-not-going-to-use-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8042610010172860398</id><published>2009-07-09T21:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:48:37.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I decided to change my blogskin as I felt that it's a bit too plain. Got to go now, bye. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8042610010172860398?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8042610010172860398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8042610010172860398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8042610010172860398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8042610010172860398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-decided-to-change-my-blogskin-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7733558351540677220</id><published>2009-07-04T14:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:03:09.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now, do you know why I'm so stupid and useless? It's because you think about money more than me. Money is everything to you, brother is second, sister is third and I'm the last one you will ever think of. I'm stupid because I'm not like my brother and sister. You were there when they needed help. When I need you, where were you? Never mind, that's the past already. Well, I just want to have a musical background. Is it so difficult? As if I am taking your life away. Hello! The courses are not so expensive right. Okay fine, I'll work as soon as possible and not using a single cent of your f.ing money. So just STFU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have a useless and stupid daughter because she has a mother like you that thinks whatever she wants to learn is a waste of time and money.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7733558351540677220?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7733558351540677220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7733558351540677220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7733558351540677220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7733558351540677220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-do-you-know-why-im-so-stupid-and.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-846827073218335964</id><published>2009-07-01T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T19:18:30.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I won't be blogging for quite some time as school has started.&lt;br /&gt;That's all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for everyone's N levels and O Levels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-846827073218335964?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/846827073218335964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=846827073218335964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/846827073218335964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/846827073218335964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wont-be-blogging-for-quite-some-time.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7419414035515025280</id><published>2009-06-25T19:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:36:02.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 0900 as I had a Choir Committee Meeting. First, I went to BPP to buy bread as I'm having gastric pain. Then met up with Jieyi and went straight to Yew Tee. After that, slowly everybody came expect for Shahidah, as she had something on. So, the meeting started at 1130 and ended at 1400 plus. Messaged my mum to go for her lunch first if not she will be starving. Reached home around 1400 plus to 1500. After that, went to Greenridge Shopping Centre as my mum wanted to buy things at the supermarket. Didn't have my lunch as I wasn't hungry. So, I waited till 1800 to cook my lunch/ dinner. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please please please, I want a Choir overseas tour! But only selected people will be going. Rebecca, Daniel, Shahidah and I will be planning. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7419414035515025280?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7419414035515025280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7419414035515025280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7419414035515025280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7419414035515025280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/woke-up-at-0900-as-i-had-choir.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7255874476160722697</id><published>2009-06-24T18:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:21:55.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was a tiring day yesterday. Went to meet up with Shaoxuan first at CCK. After that, Huimin and Jieliang came along too. They had their lunch and we went for window shopping for a while. Around 1200 plus, I went off to find Jieyi at CCK MRT station and headed off to Bedok to meet up with the rest, WYCF-ians. Sat bus to somewhere in Singapore and walked to East Coast's Macdonald. Waited for some to come. But some came for a while and left all of a sudden. So we went to play volleyball first. Isaac kept nagging and nagging like an old woman! &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; After a while they said change game. &lt;em&gt;Lol.&lt;/em&gt; But I still feel volleyball is more fun. Anyway, Keane papa suddenly ran towards the sea. I followed up, but the sea water is up till my knees only as I don't want to get wet. After that, I went up onto the rocks and saw a beautiful rainbow. Shared the scenery with papa. :D We walked back to find them after that. Papa went to bath while the rest of us went to 7-Eleven and I went to Mac to wash my feet. Headed to rent bicycle and cycled with Jasmine, Evan, Keith and 'Don't tell you' guy. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; We raced along as we cycled until we are tired. Then went back to find Jieyi and co. Cycled to the other sides. It's tiring because I'm cycling Jieyi back and it's a long journey! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we returned our bicycles and headed to Parkway Parade's Fish &amp;amp; Co. for our dinner. Took some pictures, chatted and laughed a lot. It's 2100 plus already, so we quickly paid the bill and walked to the bus stop. Sat 966 with Jieyi and two other girls and home-d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks papa for the bracelet. It's beautiful. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bon voyage, baby. I love you and do take care of yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Just now baby called up and said that he bought me a strawberry bolster and misses me a lot. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7255874476160722697?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7255874476160722697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7255874476160722697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7255874476160722697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7255874476160722697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-was-tiring-day-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4611013273836250510</id><published>2009-06-21T18:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:34:11.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been 6 days since I posted. Will be going shopping with mummy tomorrow! Woohoo, hope that I can buy the things I want. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Please extend the holiday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4611013273836250510?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4611013273836250510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4611013273836250510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4611013273836250510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4611013273836250510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-been-6-days-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4577380966659210327</id><published>2009-06-15T22:22:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:50:50.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a long, fun and tiring day. Woke up at 0800 plus and prepared to go Fajar LRT to meet with some of them. After that, we headed to Pending LRT and waited for the rest. Called Sweeyang for 41 times, &lt;em&gt;haha!&lt;/em&gt; Yes, I'm a spammer. :D We went off to HarbourFront without Sweeyang cause he woke up late and will be meeting us at there. Okay, let's skip some parts, it's too long... I ate hotdog bread and drank water only for the whole day till 1600 plus and went off to Vivo City for our dinner. It was around 1800 plus and we decided to go to the top floor to play water and take photos. Went off at 1900 plus as Shiyi needs to get back home before 2100. But actually, she reached home after 2100 plus. Laughed a lot in the bus as Sweeyang was humourous. I need him to entertain me, if not I'll feel very bored. We laughed, laughed and laughed until one guy beside me suddenly burst into laughter. Then I cannot stop laughing. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; After that, reached home, bathed and used computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go Sentosa again! But next time when we go, must go in the RIGHT time okay!&lt;br /&gt;And thanks Jiemin, Shiyi, Huimin and Leechin for the chocolate. :D&lt;br /&gt;*All the photos will be posted in Jungming's blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired now, going to sleep soon. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4577380966659210327?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4577380966659210327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4577380966659210327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4577380966659210327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4577380966659210327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-long-fun-tiring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6070458467122590549</id><published>2009-06-12T20:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:54:23.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tagged by Xueyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Besides lips, where is your favourite spot to get kiss?&lt;br /&gt;Cheek, I think. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) How do you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Quite tired. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Who was the last person you took with?&lt;br /&gt;What's this question about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Would you donate blood?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Have you ever had a best friend who is opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Do you want someone dead?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) What does the last message says?&lt;br /&gt;Funny questions, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What are you thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of what to write for this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Do you wish someone with you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What time you went to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;0100 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Where did you buy the t-shirt you're wearing right now?&lt;br /&gt;School, &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Is someone in your mind?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Who was the last person you texted?&lt;br /&gt;Ong Shaoxuan. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 people tagged to do quiz.&lt;br /&gt;1. Shaoxuan&lt;br /&gt;2. Shiyi&lt;br /&gt;3. Jiemin&lt;br /&gt;4. Huimin&lt;br /&gt;5. Lewei&lt;br /&gt;6. Leechin&lt;br /&gt;7. Jungming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Who is 2 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Leechin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Is 3 male or female?&lt;br /&gt;Female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If 7 &amp;amp; 6 get together, would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;They aren't gay. 6 has a girlfriend already. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What is 1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;He's studying about me, HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When was the last time you chat with 5?&lt;br /&gt;Last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Say something about 2?&lt;br /&gt;She's cute. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What do you think of 3 &amp;amp; 6 being together?&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT! 6 has a girlfriend lah dey. Understand or not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What do you think if 6 &amp;amp; 7 fight?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so. How can a tree fight with a dog? HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do you like 3?&lt;br /&gt;Yes! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6070458467122590549?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6070458467122590549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6070458467122590549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6070458467122590549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6070458467122590549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-xueyun.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7051980739065745245</id><published>2009-06-12T19:36:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:39:53.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the very last day of the AEM. Quite sad cause we won't be seeing Chihwee anymore. In the morning, we did the Amadeus. It's quite fun but confusing. Used the computer the whole morning and went for buffet at Food Court 6 for lunch. We had our presentations after lunch time around 1400 plus. After presenting, we had our 40 MCQs test. I think I can pass. &lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt; And we did our test in less than half an hour, I think. Anyway, we headed to Bukit Panjang in Mdm Ho's car after the test. Went to Greenridge to look for Shaoxuan and Jieliang. We went to slack as there is nothing we can do. At first, we went to the Bukit Pangjang Neighbourhood Park's playground. At the end, 2 monkey came out of no where. So, we changed venue to Kaiwen's house downstairs' playground. Slacked till 1800 plus then walked to Greenridge to buy our dinner and went to my house downstairs. Waited for Leechin to send Shiyi home then come and find us. At the end, Shiyi came back as her mother is not at home. So, we slacked at my house downstairs for a while then I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss Chihwee! :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I want to sit the Singapore Flyer! Baby, take me there~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday, 15 June 2009.&lt;br /&gt;0900 at Pending LRT meet. Please bring extra clothes.&lt;br /&gt;- Shaoxuan&lt;br /&gt;- Shiyi&lt;br /&gt;- Leechin&lt;br /&gt;- Jiemin&lt;br /&gt;- Huimin&lt;br /&gt;- Kaiwen&lt;br /&gt;- Sweeyang &lt;br /&gt;- Jungming&lt;br /&gt;- Jieliang&lt;br /&gt;- Weiping&lt;br /&gt;- Wesley&lt;br /&gt;- Jiaxun&lt;br /&gt;- Guojie&lt;br /&gt;- Reyn &lt;br /&gt;(If someone is missing out, please tell me. I can't remember everyone.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Please help me to pass this around. Thank you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7051980739065745245?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7051980739065745245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7051980739065745245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7051980739065745245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7051980739065745245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-very-last-day-of-aem.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6034346348765648951</id><published>2009-06-11T20:22:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:36:38.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4GHbD4kfHvA/SjytlSwllWI/AAAAAAAAAak/kDkaeXmRido/s1600-h/DSC00202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349341313611699554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4GHbD4kfHvA/SjytlSwllWI/AAAAAAAAAak/kDkaeXmRido/s320/DSC00202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4GHbD4kfHvA/SjytlHweDhI/AAAAAAAAAac/m9i_NgKCO-Y/s1600-h/DSC00198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349341310658416146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4GHbD4kfHvA/SjytlHweDhI/AAAAAAAAAac/m9i_NgKCO-Y/s320/DSC00198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3... 2... 1... And happy birthday to me! :D Countdown with some friends for my birthday. We had a competition, it is to see who is the first one to wish me when my clock strikes 0000, earlier or late is not counted. At the end, my sister is the first one to wish me when it strikes 0000 because she was just behind me. Had fun last night and went to bed around 0000 plus as I still have to wake up early and go Singapore Poly for the course. It's a fun, happy and tiring day. Mdm Ho brought me, Jiemin and Shiyi for lunch at Holland V's Swensens. Mdm Ho treated me lunch as she knew today is my birthday. :D After that, we went window shopping and thought of going to City Link to find the rest. At the end, Mdm Ho asked us if we want to eat ice-cream. So, we headed to Maxwell for ice-cream at her cousin's husband shop. It's quite delicious, ya? :D She treated us that too. Headed to City Link after eating as we are going to be late. She parked her car at Bras Basah's carpark and we walked to City Link. Everyone was there except Xiangan, Hannan and Hakiim. So we headed to the Supreme Court Auditorium first. We had a tour guide with us, Miss Jannie. It is a nice place, especially the 8th floor. It has a very nice scenery and quite scary as if you're going to fall. We ended the course at 1600 for today. Sat Mdm Ho's car back to Bukit Panjang Plaza and find Shaoxuan and Huimin. Bought my Mango Tropical cake and went to slack. Accompanied Shiyi to KFC for dinner while Jiemin went home first as she has piano lesson. After that, went home to put the cake in the refrigerator and met with Shaoxuan, Leechin and Jieliang at my house downstairs. At the end, I called up my brother and he said 2200 then go and buy pizza. So went to Lewei's house downstairs' playground to slack till 2000, then they sent me home and headed home themselves too. I will be having test, 40 MCQs, and presentation tomorrow! Study study study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would like to thanks all this special people who wished me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shaoxuan, Josephine, Isaac, Boonhao, Jeshrei, Shiyi, Jiemin, Lewei, Sweeyang, Kaiwen, Huimin, Keane, Leechin, Guojie, Weiping, Junwei, Rachael, Xueyun, Jieliang, May, Sakinah, Zalilah, Azura, Hakiim, Luigi, Rebecca, Mdm Ho, Emil, May, Simin, Chrystel, Qiuyan, Anson, Teckhong, Shengguan, Jacky, Frederick, Daren, Jungming, Shuyun, Annie, Jeff, Jonathan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Those who I've forgotten to write, please tell me! Sorry.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And special thanks to Mdm Ho for treating me. ♥&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/2111020162270573616-6034346348765648951?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6034346348765648951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6034346348765648951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6034346348765648951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6034346348765648951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/3.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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/_4GHbD4kfHvA/SjytlSwllWI/AAAAAAAAAak/kDkaeXmRido/s72-c/DSC00202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111020162270573616.post-7234969724742749571</id><published>2009-06-10T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:12:03.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a humourous and tiring day, cause I didn't sleep early last night. Things were as per normal, expect we only didn't have field trip today. It will be tomorrow. Had fun with Chih Wee and I actually dozed off two times when we were watching video clips. We were let off around 1640 and went to Greenridge Shopping Centre to find them without Jiemin as she is going back with her mother. Ate Chicken Rice for dinner and called Limin, my tuition teacher. I thought I am having tuition today, so I asked her what time. She told me today no tuition, is next week. -,- Okay, that's good, cause I'm so tired. At the end, slack with Shaoxuan and Leechin under Lewei's block. Reached home at around 1900 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, baby. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is my big day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7234969724742749571?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7234969724742749571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7234969724742749571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7234969724742749571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7234969724742749571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-humourous-and-tiring-day-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2236615095152698565</id><published>2009-06-09T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:05:02.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a long sunny day. We were under the sun for 4 hours as we were having a field trip for our project today. We had lots of fun and laughter and took a lot of photos until something happened. It spoilt my day, leaving me worries and unhappiness. Went window shopping after the field trip. After that, Jiemin headed home first while Shiyi and I continued walking. Had fun with her and met with Shaoxuan and Leechin at Lot 1. Dinner-ed at Food Court and went window shopping again. Knowing that he isn't accompanying me home, my mood went wild. Never mind, forget about it. Just hope it can be repaired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a brand new happy day. Hopefully tomorrow is the one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2236615095152698565?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2236615095152698565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2236615095152698565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2236615095152698565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2236615095152698565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-long-sunny-day.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7491192037992547685</id><published>2009-06-08T18:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:54:38.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last night dream was a nightmare, I think. Okay, forget about it. Woke up at 0700 today and prepared to go to school. Met up with everyone at the bus-bay and headed to Singapore Poly around 0800 plus. The course is quite funny as my lecturer, Chih Wee, is humorous. :D He don't like us to call him Teacher, Sir, Mr, etc. He just want ask to call him by his name. I'm not used to it, so sometimes I would suddenly call him Teacher. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; We also enjoyed walking around finding food courts or fast food restaurants. And, never expected to see my WYCF friend there too, although she didn't see me. Hope she still remember me? Okay, I got to do some research for my project work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Shaoxuan's big brother looks like him! They are like twins! Oh my god~&lt;br /&gt;I love you. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7491192037992547685?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7491192037992547685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7491192037992547685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7491192037992547685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7491192037992547685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-night-dream-was-nightmare-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8739599581568901791</id><published>2009-06-07T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:02:14.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a bored day. I'm having more and more weird dreams, I don't know why either. Will be going to Singapore Poly tomorrow, hope it will be a fun course. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys as soon as possible! I'm super bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8739599581568901791?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8739599581568901791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8739599581568901791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8739599581568901791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8739599581568901791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-bored-day.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3730039869646170973</id><published>2009-06-06T18:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T18:19:18.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, 5 more days to my birthday. It's getting nearer and nearer each day. I am watching Beach ball babes now and it makes me feel like playing beach ball. I wonder if we can play that on 15 June. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; I feel like going shopping too. This is driving me nuts. I want to buy a lot of things but no money. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off to watch my television. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3730039869646170973?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3730039869646170973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3730039869646170973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3730039869646170973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3730039869646170973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-5-more-days-to-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8124451964199591735</id><published>2009-06-05T15:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:50:53.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just 6 more days and I'll turn sixteen! Isn't it fast? It seems like time passes by quickly this year. :\ And 10 more days to celebrate my birthday with the usual people. I hope it will be a fun day and there won't be anyone that will &lt;em&gt;pangseh&lt;/em&gt; us. I can't wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to change my phone! N73 sucks okay! I hate Nokia phone. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For those AEM students:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday to Friday, 8th to 12th June. 0800- 1700.&lt;br /&gt;Meet at ZSS Bus bay, 0745. Do not be late.&lt;br /&gt;Attire: School uniform or any school based tee and shorts. Please do not wear home shorts or pants.&lt;br /&gt;Please bring:&lt;br /&gt;- Jacket.&lt;br /&gt;- Water bottle.&lt;br /&gt;- Writing materials.&lt;br /&gt;- Thermometer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Please help me to pass around. Thanks, see you guys on Monday. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8124451964199591735?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8124451964199591735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8124451964199591735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8124451964199591735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8124451964199591735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-6-more-days-and-ill-turn-sixteen.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1209686444510325295</id><published>2009-06-04T19:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T19:55:58.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe I was wrong about you. Everything is just right in front of you but just because of one person you hate, you just give up. You forgot about me and my feelings. Yes, you are selfish. You just think about yourself and not others. I really don't know anymore... You won't understand anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1209686444510325295?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1209686444510325295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1209686444510325295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1209686444510325295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1209686444510325295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/maybe-i-was-wrong-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4302055110001184704</id><published>2009-06-03T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:25:56.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is such a cooling day today. The wind is quite strong and sometimes it comes and goes fast. Played badminton with some people, but the wind spoilt our mood. Some of them went to Sweeyang's house after that while some stayed and accompanied me. Thanks. (: Chated for a while then we continue playing badminton again. It's fun because there isn't any strong or slight wind. But don't know why after some of them came down, the wind came back. -,- Went home at 1800 plus and bathed. Went to Bukit Panjang Plaza with mummy for dinner. Home-d after walking rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don't know what are you thinking about. Asked you but you wouldn't say. Of course, I wouldn't understand you, not because I don't want to. Just take care, I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4302055110001184704?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4302055110001184704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4302055110001184704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4302055110001184704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4302055110001184704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-is-such-cooling-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1597716153705745895</id><published>2009-06-01T17:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:05:33.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The heat was hypnotic. It was so hot that even the concrete pavement radiated heat. The wind was gentle. I felt a bit tired even though I woke up at 1100 plus. Went to temple with mummy and had our lunch at Teck Whye. Home-d and watched Quantum Of Solace (007). Did some houseworks after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored at home. Will be playing basketball with the usual people tomorrow. Hope it will be a fun day. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1597716153705745895?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1597716153705745895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1597716153705745895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1597716153705745895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1597716153705745895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/06/heat-was-hypnotic.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8733542565980840544</id><published>2009-05-31T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:24:28.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>现在你爱我已经够满足了，因为你能让我觉得很幸福。但是我们能不能在一起，全靠你了。命运就掌握在你手里。只有你能让我体会到幸福的生活。我爱你。(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8733542565980840544?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8733542565980840544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8733542565980840544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8733542565980840544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8733542565980840544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7454597981571509188</id><published>2009-05-31T16:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:25:03.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a dream I had. Woke up at 0800 and then prepared to go to tuition. Around 0840, my tuition teacher messaged me that today's tuition is cancelled. I was relieved that I haven't gone. My brother was awaked too, so he switched on the television. Listened to 98.7 FM. I fell asleep after watching some cartoons. I woke up and went to my bed and sleep. I told myself that when he replied my message then I wake up. But not long he replied, and I was like -,-. Okay, never mind. Went out for lunch at Zhenghua CC. Home-d and used computer. Chit chat with Shaoxuan and Huimin for a while then I off the computer cause my mother doesn't know that I used the computer. Then, my phone suddenly cannot receive message and I cannot send out. Stupid phone, I feel like throwing it against the wall! So, I called up Shaoxuan and chat for a while before using the computer again. Sing some songs just to kill the boredom away. Will be drinking red wine later. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to change phone!&lt;/span&gt; Aino, Satio, W995?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this, I am not the one who is pulling you down. The fact is, you yourself and your thinkings are the one. So, when you said wait, of course it's easy for you to say, cause the problem doesn't lie on me. Maybe a little, but... How you want to continue, it's in your hand. The feelings that I'm feeling, you wouldn't know, cause you aren't me and not because you don't know me. How much pain it is, you wouldn't know. How sad am I, you wouldn't know either. Because everything is just about you. You said you're too selfish. Yes, I agree, but not strongly. Maybe I'm selfish too. But... Isn't that what everybody wants? Maybe you don't, but I do. I want to be with the one I love, and that's what everybody wants. But no matter what, I still love you. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7454597981571509188?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7454597981571509188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7454597981571509188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7454597981571509188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7454597981571509188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-dream-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1718636754138774955</id><published>2009-05-30T19:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T21:19:47.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long John Silver breakfast was quite delicious, only a bit oily. I woke up for two or three times today, I don't know why. But, I really woke up at 1200 plus when I heard the Spongebob Squarepants voice. After that, confirmed with some people about playing basketball. Met them at Fajar LRT station at 1430. The time was pulled longer by some latecomers or rather people who were having their lunch. So, we had our games at about 1500 plus. It was quite fun at first cause I haven't had a f.ing big blister! -,- It spoilt my mood and I can't play or even walk. We went off at 1800 plus. They headed to Fajar for dinner while I went home as my mum called me to go back for dinner. Shaoxuan accompanied me home, thanks. :D Home-d and showed my brother my left feet that has a f.ing big blister. He was like "What the F.!". &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; Cannot blame me, I never failed to get hurt whenever I go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, good luck to me when I go and bath later. I have to endure the freaking pain. I know it will be very extremely painful. -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and thanks for the chocolate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1718636754138774955?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1718636754138774955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1718636754138774955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1718636754138774955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1718636754138774955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/woke-up-at-around-1200-plus-and-had-my.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3581315979958210672</id><published>2009-05-29T20:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:50:00.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 0630 to prepare for school and met Shaoxuan at Block 507 at around 0720 plus. He was sweating like river is flowing down from his head. Took our report book and went down from our class to wait for the rest of the usual ones. It was around 1000 plus when Jiaxun and Jungming were done getting their report books. So, most of them headed to Greenridge for lunch while some including me went home. Ate with mummy and went to supermarket to buy things. At around 1500 plus, I went to find some of the usual ones at Jungming's house. It was quite bored at first, walking up and down in his house. After that, went to his room and sleep. I wanted to sleep but just couldn't, so I just shut my eyes and listened to them talking. A while later, Jungming's mother came home and Jiemin was awaked, then the whole bed became mine. Lied down like nobody's business. Around 1900 plus, sang songs with Shiyi. Someone said I sing very nice. &lt;em&gt;HAHA!&lt;/em&gt; I love him. Had dinner with Shaoxuan, Kaiwen, Wesley and Jungming while Shiyi and Leechin went home. Ate finished and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to play basketball! I have to study hard already. Yes, I've always say this, but nothing is done. I got to buck up on all of my subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh ya, here's my results. Please keep your comment to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATHEMATICS (Express): 65.1 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE (PHY, CHEM) (Express): 51.5 (C6)&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH LANGUAGE (SYLL A): 66.0 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE N(A): 49.1 (U)&lt;br /&gt;ADDITIONAL MATHEMATICS: 68.8 (B3)&lt;br /&gt;MATHEMATICS (SYLLABUS A) (Normal Academic): 89.0 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE (PHY, CHEM) (Normal Academic): 75.0 (A1)&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED HUMANITIES (S, G): 42.5 (U)&lt;br /&gt;CIVICS &amp;amp; MORAL EDUCATION: A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 373.9/500&lt;br /&gt;EMB3 Aggregate: 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, if any Choir member pass by my blog, please update the Choir blog. It's dead and decomposed. -,-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3581315979958210672?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3581315979958210672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3581315979958210672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3581315979958210672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3581315979958210672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/woke-up-at-0630-to-prepare-for-school.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-799211567620621071</id><published>2009-05-28T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:58:53.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love apples, cause they are delicious. I must eat more fruits from now on because of my stomach. Yes, it still hurts sometimes. I don't know when the pain will be gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't attend school again, but I will go tomorrow cause I'll need to take my report book. Went to Kaiwen's house just now around 1600 plus. Played, talked, laughed and had fun. After that only Jungming, Huimin, Leechin and me went to Greenridge for dinner while the rest went home. Actually only Jungming and I ate our dinner. Huimin is having her dinner at home while Leechin, I'm not sure. Headed home after everything. Vacuumed the floor as mummy asked. I really sweat a lot after that, every single time I vacuum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I can go and play badminton with them tomorrow. A lot of homeworks are on my desk waiting for me to complete. :\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-799211567620621071?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/799211567620621071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=799211567620621071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/799211567620621071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/799211567620621071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-apples-cause-they-are-delicious.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5813174282586323268</id><published>2009-05-27T18:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:01:25.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't went to school today again. My stomach is still pain. Went to find them at Jungming's house. Played True or Dare. -,- After a while, everybody went home. Thanks Sweeyang for accompanying me home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really don't know what to say or what to do anymore. What's wrong with me now? What is hurting me? What am I thinking? I close my eyes, all I see is him. Isn't it a good thing? Am I losing faith in him? I feel like crying, but I don't know why. Did he hurt me? I don't know, I'm not sure either. I'm feeling sad, but I don't know why. I just don't want him to know...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5813174282586323268?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5813174282586323268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5813174282586323268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5813174282586323268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5813174282586323268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-didnt-went-to-school-today-again.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8772158418316460029</id><published>2009-05-26T16:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:41:34.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm much better now. But sometimes, I'll still have stomach pain or gastric pain. My appetite is better than before. Mummy said that I don't need to go hospital for check up. :\ But I want to go, cause I want to know whether my stomach is okay. But... Never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to those who cares. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Slowly, I'm losing faith...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8772158418316460029?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8772158418316460029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8772158418316460029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8772158418316460029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8772158418316460029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-much-better-now.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1805565441721197335</id><published>2009-05-25T17:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:56:55.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Didn't went to school today as I'm still sick. The medicine didn't work, so mummy accompained me to the same clinic. The doctor said if this new medicine doesn't work too, I must admit hospital. I can only eat porridge and drink 100 plus. I'm pathetic isn't it? How I wish I rather die than suffer. I don't want to go to the hospital, leaving me all alone. I wonder why, why will I become like this. What did I eat? What did I drink? I wish someone can stab me now. The feeling sucks, you know? The pain nobody knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quickly dehydrate and let me die...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1805565441721197335?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1805565441721197335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1805565441721197335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1805565441721197335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1805565441721197335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/didnt-went-to-school-today-as-im-still.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-313047680818236741</id><published>2009-05-24T19:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:59:44.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My fever is gone. But my stomach still hurts a lot. It seems like the medicine doesn't help. I don't know how long can I bear with this pain. )': I need &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; to be by my side right now. What's wrong with my stomach? I don't even have appetite to eat. Yesterday, I could only finish half of the bowl of porridge for both lunch and dinner, which means one whole bowl of porridge for the whole day? Today I couldn't finish mummy bought for me the fish porridge. Once again, wasted food. Right now, I feel like throwing up. )': No one can save me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Stab me please, it's really very painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something happened yesterday. Maybe he's right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-313047680818236741?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/313047680818236741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=313047680818236741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/313047680818236741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/313047680818236741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-fever-is-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5041370347693911298</id><published>2009-05-23T19:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T20:00:37.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday after school, went straight home to ask mummy if I can go out. At first she didn't allowed me, but after asking her so many times, she finally allowed. Went to Causeway with the usual people. I was fine at that moment. But after we went to the arcade, my whole body started to ache and my leg couldn't stang properly. Then, followed by having a fever, migraine and feeling coldness. Well, suddenly Causeway was having smoke at the high level. The smoke makes me cough a lot. After that, we went to Chua Chu Kang to play badminton and basketball. Although I am sick, but I still want to play, so I force myself. At around 2000 plus, they wanted to go to Keat Hong there for dinner. I called mummy that I am going there for dinner and I'm having a fever. She thought I was lying, so she asked me to go straight home immediately. I can't believe she thought that I'm lying &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;. Then, Shaoxuan walked me to the LRT. Went to Greenridge Shop and Save to buy panadol before going home. Bathed and lied on the sofa. Fell asleep until my sister came home. My mum said that I was burning hot, so she made a honey water and gave me a medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This morning as I woke up, I went to take my thermometer. My degree was 38.4℃. Mummy brought me to see doctor. The doctor measured my temperature, 36.4℃ and she said that my stomach has bacteria, which cause all this to happen. -,- Went home for a nap after seeing doctor. Slept till 1400 plus to eat my porridge and medicine. Went back to sleep again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish for everyone to be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5041370347693911298?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5041370347693911298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5041370347693911298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5041370347693911298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5041370347693911298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-after-school-went-straight.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7677066834302547374</id><published>2009-05-20T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:59:55.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Took back all my examination marks already. Fail my Social Studies (&lt;em&gt;it's okay, cause I had improve&lt;/em&gt;) and Express Physics badly. I hope my report book marks aren't that bad. Got pissed off with &lt;em&gt;THAT TEACHER&lt;/em&gt;, I hate her! She sucks okay, set such a f.ing paper and I almost cried because of the paper. Shit her. Whatever. After school went to find Shaoxuan and Jiaxun (&lt;em&gt;that KIDDY, HAHAHA!)&lt;/em&gt; and headed to Greenridge to find the rest. I went straight home to tell my mum that I'm going to play basketball first. Yes, she allowed me to play. So, went to the basketball court beside Greenridge. Played, laughed and had fun. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Home sweet home, bathed and let Bambi out. She is still sitting at the same place for 15 minutes already, with her panty. She's my cute little girl, love her. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Awaiting for tomorrow's laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7677066834302547374?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7677066834302547374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7677066834302547374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7677066834302547374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7677066834302547374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/took-back-all-my-examination-marks.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6141010873950685028</id><published>2009-05-19T20:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:33:37.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got some of my marks back during this two days. Didn't did very well, although only one failed so far. After school went to Greenridge. Got a shock when I saw my mum, &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;, so is the others. Headed to Jungming's house after they dragged a long time. Watched television and had lots of laughter. Great, my stomach suddenly pain. I couldn't bear it anymore so I went home. Thanks Sweeyang for accompanying me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want this moment to ever end, where everything's nothing without you. I'll wait here forever just to see you smile, cause it's true that I am nothing without you. I will stand accused with my hand on my heart. Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up. I need your loving hands to come and pick me up. And every night I miss you, I can just look up and know the stars are holding you tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6141010873950685028?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6141010873950685028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6141010873950685028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6141010873950685028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6141010873950685028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/got-some-of-my-marks-back-during-this.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-7248123758426688434</id><published>2009-05-17T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:06:00.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My alarm rang at 0450, but I woke up at 0518. Was supposed to meet the usual, except for some, at Zhenghua CC at 0530. Rushed and headed to Segar LRT to meet with the guys and waited for Huimin in the mean time. After that, met with Jiemin and sat in the bus. Headed to Innova JC with Miss Ang and some guys I don't know too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's cut it short... I had a fun and tiring day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-7248123758426688434?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/7248123758426688434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=7248123758426688434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7248123758426688434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/7248123758426688434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-alarm-rang-at-0450-but-i-woke-up-at.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-25266964640042834</id><published>2009-05-16T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:15:33.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hohoho! &lt;strong&gt;I finally went out yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt; Went to Tampiness with them. We took lots of photos and had fun. I wish we can go out often. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really have nothing to post already, so goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-25266964640042834?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/25266964640042834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=25266964640042834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/25266964640042834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/25266964640042834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/hohoho-i-finally-went-out-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2593515762566176006</id><published>2009-05-14T17:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:15:58.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, MYE is finally over for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; All the stress will come again some other day. If I'm not wrong, I'm going out tomorrow with the usual people. Yes, my mother let me go. If not, I'll be stress out and rot at home. Anyway, g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ood luck for everyone's examinations results. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Got to do housework now, bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2593515762566176006?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2593515762566176006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2593515762566176006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2593515762566176006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2593515762566176006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/05/yes-mye-is-finally-over-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-578820725443440974</id><published>2009-04-18T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:38:18.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I miss WYCF and ZSS CHOIR!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will never forget the day that we spent together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The CREED (Choir, must remember this okay? :D):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;MUSIC is my LIFE. Mr Chen is the BEST. CHOIR ROCKS. I'm SORRY if I've MADE A MISTAKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-578820725443440974?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/578820725443440974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=578820725443440974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/578820725443440974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/578820725443440974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-miss-wycf-and-zss-choir-i-will-never.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1738533945861018789</id><published>2009-04-17T19:54:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T17:28:05.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I am proudly to announce that our Zhenghua Choir got a SILVER! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks Mr Chen, Mdm Ho, Miss Ang and last but not least, Mr Aljunied. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Firstly, I would like to thank Mr Chen for conducting us for the past 1 years, to be exact is 17 months. If it is not because of you, we wouldn't improve. We might even get a COP or Bronze. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Secondly, I would like to thank all the three teachers that have been putting in a lot of efforts for this Choir. Thank you for the past 4 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thirdly, this is about the Sectional Leaders. It's been a great pleasure to be a one big family. Love you guys! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last but not least, this is for the rest of the Choir members. You did it, you worked hard and got Silver. I know you can still be better right? I know you can do it! I'll really really miss you guys a lot. Don't disappoint this year Sectional Leaders, Mr Chen and the teachers, alright? All the best for your studies. Love you guys! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;WE DID IT, CHOIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Joseph &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Choir)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*I might be posting up the photos as soon as possible. Sorry for waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1738533945861018789?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1738533945861018789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1738533945861018789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1738533945861018789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1738533945861018789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-proudly-to-announce-that-our.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2643632192650763392</id><published>2009-04-14T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:50:17.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;3 more days to SYF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am super tired now, so I won't post much. I want to buy my black covered 2 inch heels! Hope I can buy it as soon as possible. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;ALTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please please please, I BEG YOU! Go and learn your notes and practice them. PLEASE DON'T EMBARRASS ME OR THE ALTO SECTION! There is too many people who are OUT on Monday already okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2643632192650763392?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2643632192650763392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2643632192650763392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2643632192650763392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2643632192650763392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/3-more-days-to-syf-i-am-super-tired-now.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1603393759294870824</id><published>2009-04-11T19:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:14:10.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;6 more days to SYF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh gosh, I'm really counting down every single day. But I seriously can't wait for that day to come and be nervous for my Choir. Alto section makes me nervous, 'cause it's like one third of them, their notes are still not firm. Ah whatever, I am going to kill them if they still don't get it on Monday. Alto, PLEASE don't make me get scolding from teachers or Mr Chen! There will be ensemble work on Monday and Wednesday. Gosh, that makes me nervous too. I hope Mr Chen will make a right choice! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;All the best to every Choir out there!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*And for those people who want the photos taken during Student Investiture, I will only post it up after Friday, 17th April. Sorry for the inconvenient. Do take care. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1603393759294870824?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1603393759294870824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1603393759294870824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1603393759294870824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1603393759294870824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/6-more-days-to-syf-all-best-to-every.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5304408956749906666</id><published>2009-04-09T17:23:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:37:40.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;8 more days to SYF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes! Finally a FULL attendance for Choir.&lt;/span&gt; Oh my god, I'm getting a little bit too nervous about SYF. :\ &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALTO, PLEASE GO AND PRACTICE THOSE THREE SONGS, if not I'm going to haunt you down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Oh yes, and Junwei is going to treat me and Jieyi after SYF! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5304408956749906666?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5304408956749906666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5304408956749906666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5304408956749906666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5304408956749906666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/8-more-days-to-syf-yes-finally-full.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3562073580387267437</id><published>2009-04-06T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:08:58.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Photogenic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a long day today and I'm so tired now. Took lots of pictures today with the councillors, teachers, conductors, Choir members and Jasmine Wong. :D After Student Investiture, ate 2 curry puffs and drank 2 cups of drink and headed to Choir. I took pictures again. &lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt; Had gastric during Choir. :\ But it's okay after a while. After Choir, I thought Pohheng and Luigi left me alone. But I didn't realised that they are actually waiting for me outside the school gate. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How touched! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Went to Greenridge Shopping Centre with Pohheng and saw Lewei, Kaiwen, Alwyn and the rest at the basketball court. So I packed my food and went to find them while Pohheng went home. :D Then stayed for awhile and everyone went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Good luck for the ensemble this coming Wednesday, Choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;11 more days to SYF!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3562073580387267437?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3562073580387267437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3562073580387267437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3562073580387267437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3562073580387267437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/photogenic.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5336432093054241047</id><published>2009-04-04T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T20:14:24.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, I've changed my blogskin. Well, someone said that everytime she comes to my blog, it's the same old skin. My apologises, I'm just too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests, tests and tests. There isn't any week that do not have tests. Next week, I have at least four tests. I got to buck up. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left 2 days to Student Investiture and 13 days to SYF. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5336432093054241047?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5336432093054241047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5336432093054241047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5336432093054241047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5336432093054241047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-ive-changed-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6729208957646420140</id><published>2009-04-02T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T18:33:57.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shut your craps. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to school quite late today. Today is my last day during duty, so sad. So, I chose to do the pledge taking. Quite nervous, &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;. Forgot to put my hand when I'm taking pledge. :X But overall, everybody said "Not bad!". &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; Had Physics test today, oh my god, hope I won't fail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can't wait till Monday! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Home-d and something bad happened. Bambi is acting weird. )': All I want now is for her to be back as normal. &lt;em&gt;P.S. I love you, Bambi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For those people who I don't know and tagged me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;PLEASE KINDLY GET LOST, I DON'T KNOW WHO THE F. ARE YOU OKAY! AND I DON'T WANT TO KNOW. BECAUSE YOU'RE JUST SOME BASTARDS OR BITCHES COMING TO MY BLOG AND CRAP. I DON'T KNOW WHO SAY I LOVE WHO OR WHATEVER CRAP? COME ON LAH, LOOK YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR? I DON'T CARE HOW YOU LOOK LIKE? BUT YOU'RE JUST WORSE THAN A DOG. JUST F. OFF AND NEVER COME TO MY BLOG AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6729208957646420140?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6729208957646420140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6729208957646420140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6729208957646420140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6729208957646420140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/04/shut-your-craps.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4619253866239671272</id><published>2009-03-30T21:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:03:12.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Craps. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This post will be especially for those PASSERBYS AND UNKNOWN PEOPLE.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello, thanks for the tags. But I'll appreciate if you kindly put your REAL name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;To: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey you, my tagboard is not for people like you to tag this kind of RUBBISH okay. Why don't you write your real name, since you dare to type this so BIOLOGICAL things? Why? Dare to do it, but don't dare to write your name? I think you're pitiful. Bought up by your parents and yet you make them feel disappointed in you. Come on lah dey, this is call STUPID, COWARD AND GOOD FOR NOTHING BUT TO SIT IN FRONT OF YOUR COMPUTER WRITING THIS KIND OF THINGS. Come on, GET A LIFE, will you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;To: frend but u dun noe me, [(boyfren 2 b, yre favourite junoir, kimnberly lover, councilor, nameless) who is the same person].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please kindly write your real name? Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4619253866239671272?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4619253866239671272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4619253866239671272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4619253866239671272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4619253866239671272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/craps.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3496692451510455467</id><published>2009-03-26T16:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:01:59.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Unpredictable. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry people. I won't be blogging anymore, 'cause I need to study and there are lots of homeworks to be done. So, I will not have the time to use the computer. Take care people. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3496692451510455467?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3496692451510455467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3496692451510455467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3496692451510455467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3496692451510455467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/unpredictable.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2682636263092656304</id><published>2009-03-21T18:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:30:16.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fear. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late for remedial today. Went home straight after that because I thought we will be going to Bugis. Who knows? Lies again. Never mind. So, we went to Greenridge Shopping Centre for lunch. Brother and Sister ate KFC while mum and I ate Yong Tau Foo. I only ate a bit of rice as I wasn't that hungry. After that, we rent some CDs and headed to Shop and Save. Read magazines while was shopping. Sister said I sucks. &lt;em&gt;LOL!&lt;/em&gt; After buying things, a sale lady came to us and told brother that he can play the X-Box game and may stand a chance to win the X-Box, because he bought the shaver. &lt;em&gt;Not long later, something bad happened.&lt;/em&gt; It was my first time seeing this kind of situation. A guy was queuing up to buy 4D or Toto or whatever, then he suddenly lost consious, like faint. I thought he fell, but he didn't get up. One of the onlooker asked to call the ambulance. Then I asked brother to dial. He said, "I don't know the ambulance number!". Wtf. T,T After telling him is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;995&lt;/span&gt;, for goodness sake, I turned and saw everyone was helping him. The guy was having fits, if I'm not wrong about the spelling. It was so scary, okay. But I went home after a while with mum and sister as there are fish and ice-cream that must be put in the refrigerator or freezer. Heard from brother that the ambulance came so late. :\ Lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May god bless him, amen. Hope he will be fine. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it, I still left so many homeworks. Oh yah, my knee still hurts. T,T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2682636263092656304?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2682636263092656304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2682636263092656304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2682636263092656304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2682636263092656304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/fear.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6481587144585270733</id><published>2009-03-19T17:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:59:54.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Remembering the past. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My knee are much better, but still pain. &lt;em&gt;LOL.&lt;/em&gt; Jogged on Tuesday's and Wednesday's evenings. I'm going to jog later too. :D Actually Shiyi and I planned to swim today, but something unlucky happened and my mother don't let too, so it was cancelled. Oh my god, I want to swim! T,T It's been long since I've gone to swim. I'm damn bored, can. Done a bit of my homeworks today, but too lazy to continue. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh&lt;/em&gt;, I cannot afford to slack anymore. :\ And yes, I still have a lot of homeworks left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6481587144585270733?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6481587144585270733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6481587144585270733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6481587144585270733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6481587144585270733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/remembering-past.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4484857294013459423</id><published>2009-03-15T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:01:44.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loves. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I finally walked to my tuition's house, but my right knee still hurts. I don't know when will it be okay. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to post. :\ But there's lots of homeworks left for me to do. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-4484857294013459423?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4484857294013459423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4484857294013459423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4484857294013459423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4484857294013459423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/loves_15.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-161732350155070433</id><published>2009-03-13T17:24:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:57:56.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sometimes, you do make me happy. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is Sport's Day! Woke up at 0530, prepared and off to meet Sakinah and Zalilah at Jelapang LRT station, then Rachael and Meiteng at Senja LRT station. After that, saw Suhaila and she joined us. When we reached Choa Chu Kang, met Khadijah and headed to Macdonald. Ate the $2.50 meal for breakfast. Not long later after we had eaten finish, Shanice arrived. Then we sat Bus 307 and went in to the stadium. It was a long fun and tiring day. Went wild with Sakinah, dancing to the beats of any songs, &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;! Took lots of pictures with Shanice and Sakinah too. And they kept leaving me alone, so sad. But yes, I enjoyed myself with much laughters. Mr Sng was very funny just now too, &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I have exert my right knee. But I'm still going to run and swim. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hip hop or Lyrical Hip Hop or Reggae or Lyrical Jazz or MTV Groove or all?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-161732350155070433?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/161732350155070433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=161732350155070433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/161732350155070433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/161732350155070433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes-you-do-make-me-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-2499017883917573023</id><published>2009-03-12T16:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T19:56:03.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let's work hard together. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went to school as usual but was quite tired somehow today. I'm not sure why too. Had a Student Councillor meeting after morning assembly for Sports' Day &lt;em&gt;(13 Mar'09, which is tomorrow)&lt;/em&gt; and Student Investiture &lt;em&gt;(6 Apr'09, 25 more days)&lt;/em&gt;. I am going to help out tomorrow with Sakinah and others. Will be meeting some of them at Jelapang LRT tomorrow at 0615. Yes, and I need to wake up at 0530! Oh dear, hope I can wake up. &lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt; I just cannot wait for Student Investiture. We will be having rehearsals after March holiday. &lt;em&gt;Yeah!&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm still working out on my goals. And sad to say, my CA's results aren't good at all! I will definitely get scolding from my mother. God bless me. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;They are out of my life. Such lowlife people like that bitch and bastard do not worth for me getting angry. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-2499017883917573023?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/2499017883917573023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=2499017883917573023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2499017883917573023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/2499017883917573023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-work-hard-together.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8783309859482962503</id><published>2009-03-10T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T18:43:29.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A life without it's goal. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a long day in school as there is an Education Fair today. I really went to all the booth except for ITE of course. I actually thought of going to La Salle or NAFA, but, I don't think I'm suitable? Then if I choose Poly, I don't know what course I want. I don't think I'll be able to go JC? This is so frustrating! I wonder how those who have graduated from Secondary school choose their choices. :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Played at the back of the hall with the heart-shaped sponge, given by Eric. :D After the dismissal, Jiemin, Shiyi and I went to Greenridge to have our lunch and home-d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Will be getting my report slip tomorrow. I just know... I'll not get a very good results. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8783309859482962503?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8783309859482962503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8783309859482962503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8783309859482962503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8783309859482962503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/life-without-its-goal.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5656419402769019090</id><published>2009-03-09T18:48:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:21:35.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ouch, my head hurts. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had PE right after morning assembly. Changed into my PE attire and headed to the bus-bay. But unfortunately, there is no 2.4km run. It was those five stations we had today. Partnered with Stephanie and we headed to the hall. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something bad happened.&lt;/span&gt; My precious little head banged hardly onto Rachael's left arm. I felt great pain even though it's just an arm of hers, but it's hard you know? I felt so giddy I laid on the floor as if I had fainted. Hey, I'm not faking okay. They called Miss Goh and she took a look at me. Gracious me, she asked me to lie down and don't get up first. She asked Jiemin and Shiyi to bring me to the sickbay but I refused, 'cause I don't want to miss out any lesson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The worse thing is, I feel giddy and like vomiting all day long and yet, I still ate the chocolate ice-cream, the one that I dislike, that Mdm Loh gave. I didn't really ate finish it and threw it away, 'cause I couldn't stand the feeling of going to vomit everything out. I think Rachael's left arm has a bruise, thanks to my head. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, I got my B division girls 400m medal. And I was the first one who got up and took it. Mr Chong did not told us who will be going up first, so I was like '&lt;em&gt;Oh my god&lt;/em&gt;' at that moment. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; And yes, today's weather is so damn cold okay, I just couldn't stop shivering when I'm sitting behind the hall after taking my medal because the fan was blowing me all the time. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had Choir at 1530 and went straight home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;This is for all Choir members:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Please practice all 3 songs as there will be an audition coming soon. Mr Chen will then announce who is applicable to join SYF. Good luck people! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is how he will do: He will be choosing one person from each section to sing together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And please do not eat heaty food such as snacks, deep fried food, spicy food, etc. I do not want to see anyone getting sore-throat or loss of voices before SYF. This is a strict advise. And do have sufficient sleeps to rest your vocal cord. Last but not least, SLs do not want to keep reminding you to do your homeworks! And please, drop you jaws okay! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please treat SYF seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Attention! 1 month 8 days left to SYF.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got to do my homeworks already, bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5656419402769019090?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5656419402769019090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5656419402769019090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5656419402769019090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5656419402769019090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/ouch-my-head-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-540870216800626043</id><published>2009-03-08T19:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:20:37.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want IT to be mine! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I'm crazy over that phone. &lt;em&gt;LOL.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, today nothing much happened. I actually planned to walk to my tuition house, but failed two times as I couldn't wake up. Never mind, try it out again next week. I was so tired, I fell asleep after eating the cold panadol just now around 1600 plus. My flu has been sticking with me for months. I don't understand, no matter what medicine I ate, it still won't recover. What am I going to do? I don't want to get an asthma, please. My mum accompanied me to Greenridge Shopping Centre just now to see doctor, but unfortunately, four of the clinics are closed. What the f. man! Never mind, forget it. I'll need to wait for 6 more days to go polyclinic. Damn it lor. By that time will be March holiday. I hate sickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yes! Tomorrow have Physical Education. I hope it's 2.4km. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, my mum just called up and crapped with me. Said that I heart pain of my father's money to see doctor. It's just because he bought for me the sport shoes, that's why this week I don't really want to spend his money what. Is there a problem? Ask you to buy me one sport shoes, must wait for ages. Why? Why must I wait till I go Poly? Poly very big is it? Everything Poly then buy, don't mad please. Then if I go Poly, will you say when I graduate then buy? She's totally crazy lor. Aiya of course she will like that say lah. Now got man already, children can be forgotten mah, right? Or should I say, actually you don't even have us in your heart? 'Cause you actually doesn't want us. Just because we chose you, then you don't have any choice? That time you said Saturday go and see doctor, but in the end? You went out with that MAN of yours. Then last time, want to break off with him, then dragged me in. What? I go home must be so sneaky? Want break with him then break lah hor, don't want to break then don't break okay. You and him or you and whoever, is none of my business. I'm not going to care who you want to be with, it's your life. You know we don't like him, my father. But no matter what, you wouldn't listen. Hello, you not tired, we will okay. Every time repeating the same time. Buay sian ma si kay. Think whatever you want, say whatever you want. I think one day, you will leave us to him, right? 'Cause we are just a burden to you, right? Okay, never mind. You said we don't understand you. The fact is, you don't understand us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-540870216800626043?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/540870216800626043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=540870216800626043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/540870216800626043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/540870216800626043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-it-to-be-mine-i-think-im-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-5542288061181780005</id><published>2009-03-07T17:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T19:28:50.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want Idou! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want Idou, pleaseeeeeee! Ahh, the phone is so nice. &lt;em&gt;Haha!&lt;/em&gt; Can I have it for my birthday present? :D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, I must study hard and get good grades first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept through the whole night yesterday till 2200 plus. Didn't knew I was that tired. But then I couldn't sleep after that even when I ate my medicine which makes me drowsy. Kept turning right and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for A Maths remedial this morning. I just realised that I don't even know what time I went home. &lt;em&gt;LOL.&lt;/em&gt; Okay, never mind. Reached home and ate my breakfast plus watched television. After that done all my school homeworks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someone wants to take picture with me, haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-5542288061181780005?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/5542288061181780005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=5542288061181780005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5542288061181780005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/5542288061181780005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-idou-i-want-idou-pleaseeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-6907336149326480387</id><published>2009-03-06T17:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T19:37:15.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4GHbD4kfHvA/SbD-d53NCJI/AAAAAAAAAZs/aYOnRODy1SM/s1600-h/SE+W995.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I want happiness. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm so tired today. &lt;em&gt;Haha&lt;/em&gt;, I don't know why Mr Luan keep saying that I'm cute. I only know I just stared at him, listen to what he is talking. Anyway, today's sectional is so long and tiring. Like my eyes are going to pop out soon. I don't know why today is Friday, and I'm feeling tired. And from Monday to Thursday is like still fine. :\ Weird, ya? I think I'll go and take a nap later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I want Idou!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, that's all. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-6907336149326480387?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/6907336149326480387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=6907336149326480387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6907336149326480387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/6907336149326480387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-happiness.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1000301105888093380</id><published>2009-03-04T18:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:57:50.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Loves. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bought my Nike sport shoes yesterday. I'm so happy, &lt;em&gt;hehe&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Think a lot yesterday and yes, I know I'm a spoilt brat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went for heats today for 400m and 1500m. I got 3rd for 400m and last for 1500m, &lt;em&gt;haha&lt;/em&gt;. Actually I can get 2nd place for 400m, but it was really very tiring. Therefore, Zalilah took my 2nd place. Congratulate to her for winning. And after 400m, it was 1500m which I really could not make it. Felt giddy and both of my legs become numb. I really couldn't run and breathe well anymore, so I got last. &lt;em&gt;Hah.&lt;/em&gt; I wasn't able to see Dennis and Keane as they couldn't get out from Choir for a while. Went for Choir after heats, although I felt giddy and hungry. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;And as for Rachael, 加油 on Sport's Day!&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1000301105888093380?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1000301105888093380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1000301105888093380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1000301105888093380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1000301105888093380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/loves.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3429552172845855044</id><published>2009-03-01T22:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:17:36.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;No, please don't leave me. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt; He is going to bring me to Queenway and buy sport shoes for me this coming Tuesday. &lt;em&gt;Muahahaha!&lt;/em&gt; But I definitely want to buy Nike! I don't care~ &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want Nike sport shoes, please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt; Tomorrow I'm having Physical Education! I don't care if my wounds hurt. I'm still going to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt; Tomorrow I'll be going to Victoria Concert Hall! I love that place, &lt;em&gt;hehe&lt;/em&gt;. But I'll be very tired. :\ &lt;em&gt;Wahaha&lt;/em&gt;, I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, got to complete my homeworks now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3429552172845855044?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3429552172845855044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3429552172845855044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3429552172845855044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3429552172845855044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-please-dont-leave-me.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3860966043829864626</id><published>2009-02-27T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:12:31.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;An aim to be a faster runner. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The remaining track heats will be on next Wednesday. I really got to train my stamina now. I know, I might not get into the semi-final or final for the 100m B-Girls, because I fell down and got 4th. I know, to think of it, it's quite pitiful but it can't be helped. I know, I still have next year. But no matter how painful is my wound, I'm still going to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didn't do well for my subjects this CA. I really don't know why, I just couldn't concentrate. &lt;em&gt;*Sigh.&lt;/em&gt; And the worse thing is, Combined Humanities is a compulsory subject! I don't get it, why isn't Combined Science a compulsory subject rather than Combined Humanities? Yes, I admit that my Combined Humanities is horrible, but I can't help it. I just don't know how to answer it or understand! Next is my Chinese. I flunked my test badly. Seriously, what to do? )':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I want a pair of sport shoes!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3860966043829864626?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3860966043829864626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3860966043829864626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3860966043829864626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3860966043829864626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/aim-to-be-faster-runner.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-8935410660609289300</id><published>2009-02-25T18:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:27:08.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Positive. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went for heats today. Everyone gathered at the bus bay at 1430 and headed to PJC. First, was the 100m B-Boys, then the 100m B-Girls, which is my level. I was in Heat 2 lane 1. Did warm ups and headed to the tracks. "&lt;em&gt;Por!&lt;/em&gt;" and I started running. But unfortunately, I couldn't balance well and fell. Although my knees are very painful, I looked up and saw everyone running. I quickly got up and ran. Even though I wasn't first, at least I'm not last, but forth. I may have fallen, but I did not give up. And at least, I completed my race. After the race, I looked at my knees. "&lt;em&gt;Oh my god!&lt;/em&gt;" My left leg's knee is bleeding like mad. A lot of people asked me, am I okay? &lt;em&gt;Haha, what do you think?&lt;/em&gt; It's unbearable, but I endured the pain as long as possible. Thanks for putting medicine for me. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not long later, it started raining and everything is postponed to next week. I was like "&lt;em&gt;Yeah! My knee should be recovered by then and I can train my stamina while it is recovering.&lt;/em&gt;". &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; Too bad, I didn't get to see Keane and Dennis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Great thanks to Rachael for helping me. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway, I need and want a sport shoes! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got to do my homeworks now. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-8935410660609289300?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/8935410660609289300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=8935410660609289300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8935410660609289300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/8935410660609289300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/positive.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-1375120573782381662</id><published>2009-02-24T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:10:37.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wake up, girl. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry to everyone who wants to see my updates but didn't. I'm too lazy to post, yah? &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; Having a lot of tests and homeworks nowadays, so I don't really have the time. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, study hard and take good care of your health, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-1375120573782381662?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/1375120573782381662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=1375120573782381662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1375120573782381662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/1375120573782381662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/wake-up-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-3518853884960210953</id><published>2009-02-14T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:52:26.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is in the air. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy Valentine's Day to everyone.&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Roses are red; daisies are white;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Valentine, you make every day a delight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Violets are blue; daffodils are yellow;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Valentine, you make my heart jiggle like Jello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Valentine's Day is a day of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Where love is as bright as the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We share kisses, and even a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With people we call our loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unrequited love is oh! so harsh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When the one you love doesn't love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You feel you're left standing in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wishing this reality were untrue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well that's why Valentine's Day is so great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It encourages you to show you care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It makes you just wanna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love you and will always be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I once loved someone in this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I was encouraged on Valentine's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went up to him, just to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I would like you to be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is it really love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Or is it just a passing feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Am I not convinced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A bit uncertain of the feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is it the way you make me feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So warm with joy and laughter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or could it be the happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;from moments spent together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The lasting bliss, the kiss I miss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the sweetest thoughts without a touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the heart that hurts and bears a scar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thinking how far away you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're on my mind most of the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and at night I go to bed and pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;An angel soft and gentle as you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;would make my sweetest dreams come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thinking about you alone or in class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;writing your name on my bathroom window glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wishing you were here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to love hold and care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wishing I had you with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to cherish and to stare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;into your soft and beautiful eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As we both travel to the skies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and mingle with the stars above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But is it really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2111020162270573616-3518853884960210953?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/3518853884960210953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=3518853884960210953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3518853884960210953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/3518853884960210953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-is-in-air.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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-2111020162270573616.post-4613784500204938945</id><published>2009-02-13T17:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T17:11:53.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How I wish you didn't took my heart away. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm too lazy to update my blog &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt; I received Valentine's presents from Eric and Junwei. Thank! And as for Guojie, because I bet with him that Jonthan will not buy for me, and I won. So he bought for me a box of Guylian's chocolate. And Jenny gave me too. Thanks! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'm so confused. I don't know what to do anymore. You said you love me, but I doubt it is true already. Am I right? Anyway, if you have the heart, you wouldn't leave me alone too. Somewhere in my heart feels like crying, but I don't want to. "Don't cry for someone who won't cry for you.", "Don't think of someone who won't thinks of you.", "Don't love someone who don't love you.". Hah. I just don't want to think about it anymore. How I wish you didn't took my heart away. I don't even know if you still love me. Do you?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I felt like I'm the middle person. She loves you, but you love me and I don't even know if I have the same feeling as you. Tell me what should I do? When I read her post, I felt her sadness. She still loves you, she still cares for you, she wants you to be there for her. But it's totally different story from me. I really don't know what to do. When she saw you, she's so happy. When you're happy, she is happy too. I really can't help it but to feel that I'm the one hurting her because you love me. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the minutes that you got my attention, you are always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;All the day just all the time, you're everything to me.&lt;br /&gt;You do things that I can't explain.&lt;br /&gt;What is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;If I hold on to the good memories, I know we'll never be apart.&lt;br /&gt;I once dropped a tear in the ocean for you.&lt;br /&gt;And the day you found it, it will be the day I stop loving you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To love someone is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;To be loved by someone is something.&lt;br /&gt;To be loved by someone you love is everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy 16th Birthday to Shuyun.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:100%;"&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/2111020162270573616-4613784500204938945?l=sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/feeds/4613784500204938945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2111020162270573616&amp;postID=4613784500204938945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4613784500204938945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2111020162270573616/posts/default/4613784500204938945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweetbitter-memories.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-i-wish-you-didnt-took-my-heart-away.html' title=''/><author><name>❥ KIMBERLY</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></feed>
