<?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-271612217944563892</id><updated>2011-05-18T17:53:10.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>croppedouthearts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>111</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2084078121438783158</id><published>2009-02-02T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:16:39.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Find me somewhere else..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2084078121438783158?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2084078121438783158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2084078121438783158' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2084078121438783158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2084078121438783158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/02/find-me-somewhere-else.html' title=''/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3947541172518431139</id><published>2009-02-01T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:03:18.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Engrish</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/have-a-good-time.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/listen-to-mee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG THIS MADE ME LAUGH SO HARD!!!! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/god-filets.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Served with His almighty sauce…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/remove-horniness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally recommended for Nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/if-you-are-stolen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you’re dead, please get to a hospital..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/do-not-disturb-me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be crabgrass…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/pregnant-woman-over-70.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should see her mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/hang.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.engrish.com//wp-content/uploads/2008/08/fook-hing-coffin-shop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna fook hing miss her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT. MY LEGS STILL HURT.&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hate Mondays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3947541172518431139?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3947541172518431139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3947541172518431139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3947541172518431139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3947541172518431139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/02/engrish.html' title='Engrish'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1984362251798310546</id><published>2009-01-30T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:13:39.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;MY LEGS HURT LIKE HELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1984362251798310546?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1984362251798310546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1984362251798310546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1984362251798310546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1984362251798310546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_30.html' title='-'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1474241392315164581</id><published>2009-01-30T19:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:20:00.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>qwertyuiop</title><content type='html'>My legs hurt a lot. Special thanks to Mr Soh, who made us do many sets of  jumping jacks + 3 rounds around the school for PE yesterday. It was torturous. And now I can't even walk properly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God. Yesterday's English lesson was super boring. Oh wait, I made a mistake. It was Mrs Verma who is boring. I dozed off for like 3 seconds, seriously. And Joycelyn slept. Fyi, initially, I mistook her for the school's cleaner. LOL!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like elaborating much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I flunked Chinese. :)))))))))))))))))).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1474241392315164581?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1474241392315164581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1474241392315164581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1474241392315164581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1474241392315164581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/qwertyuiop.html' title='qwertyuiop'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-436541913955720938</id><published>2009-01-25T12:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:56:36.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/2vjc5rc.jpg" border:0x solid #ffffff;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Live for today, because yesterday is not coming back."&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/271612217944563892-436541913955720938?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/436541913955720938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=436541913955720938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/436541913955720938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/436541913955720938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_25.html' title='-'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6960252529060968621</id><published>2009-01-23T21:17:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:13:37.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnEauIGLRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/EP3d5C1Bt84/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnEauIGLRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/EP3d5C1Bt84/s320/DSC00265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294478800288361746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ass. I wasn't in it. Anyway, Isaac and Danial look cute with their poses. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnQ7IGNvmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/AVV6hGal10M/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnQ7IGNvmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/AVV6hGal10M/s320/DSC00263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294492551155138146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnQ6wmHZeI/AAAAAAAAAMY/5afHHlENMYQ/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnQ6wmHZeI/AAAAAAAAAMY/5afHHlENMYQ/s320/DSC00282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294492544846489058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnEaaA5d9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/jlBV4mwK5HE/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnEaaA5d9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/jlBV4mwK5HE/s320/DSC00269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294478794889459666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHOTO OF THE DAY!!!!!!!1111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnEaFG8EXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/t2QzaqebXj0/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnEaFG8EXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/t2QzaqebXj0/s320/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294478789277651314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY NICHOLAS FOR OBTAINING THE 1ST PLACE IN THE MARATHON!!! Hold on a second, is that Essif overtaking you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geng Hao showed me this. I laughed like some mental person when I saw it.&lt;a href="http://singaporeseen.stomp.com.sg/singaporeseen/viewContent.jsp?id=15116"&gt; http://singaporeseen.stomp.com.sg/singaporeseen/viewContent.jsp?id=15116&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Stomp. It's simply hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6960252529060968621?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6960252529060968621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6960252529060968621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6960252529060968621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6960252529060968621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/photos.html' title='Photos.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SXnEauIGLRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/EP3d5C1Bt84/s72-c/DSC00265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2124198437537860094</id><published>2009-01-22T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:19:47.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday Joycelyn! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though you're still 10! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Nah, just kidding. :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up the photos taken during the Battlefield Trip today as soon as Delia sends them to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2124198437537860094?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2124198437537860094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2124198437537860094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2124198437537860094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2124198437537860094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/14.html' title='14.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-613858222517861442</id><published>2009-01-21T21:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:47:31.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uninteresting.</title><content type='html'>This week is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uninteresting. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I've been using the word 'boring' frequently. 'Uninteresting' sounds much nicer, no?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay firstly, there's this History workshop which teaches you source-based questions. The duration of each lesson is 2 hours and moreover, it's held everyday (except Thursday) this week. And it will be tested on Friday which is included in our CA. If it isn't included, hell, I wouldn't even be paying attention. (Well, I wasn't really THAT attentive.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, is the Sexuality Education Programme. It's just pretty annoying when the entire class goes: "Eeee, sick!" and so on.. I guess Loui and Jun De are quite knowledgeable in these sort of stuff. So I asked Jun De what carnal connection is. He was like: "I'm so angelic, how can I possibly know?" and gave me this (so not) innocent look. And I was like: Puke. -_- Fyi, I also asked him what oral sex is because it was mentioned in the survey. (Don't laugh ok!!! I really don't know. -_-) He replied: "Having sex using your mouths." and continued: "Ask Loui lah." He can explain it to you." And Loui was like: "Using the mouth to suck the..." and sort of demonstrated it. LOL!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going out shopping with Delia, her sister and Jeanne (?) this Saturday. Haha. Getting bags, clothes etc. I so need a new bag! As in bags used for outings. My current one is getting dirty, although it has only been used for a year. Hm, preferably shoulder bags? Probably. Omg, I can't believe I'm going to step into the awful Bugis Street again. And Delia is wayyyyy too anticipated about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell. I am so not looking forward to the Learning Journey tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; Nicholas you better pay up! Or no more printing service for you! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/271612217944563892-613858222517861442?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/613858222517861442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=613858222517861442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/613858222517861442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/613858222517861442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/uninteresting.html' title='Uninteresting.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7841821646869014692</id><published>2009-01-20T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:37:14.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>I feel so hopeless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7841821646869014692?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7841821646869014692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7841821646869014692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7841821646869014692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7841821646869014692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7151201067576404049</id><published>2009-01-18T17:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:43:43.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Koukou Debut</title><content type='html'>OMG THERE'S VOLUME 13 FOR KOUKOU DEBUT!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That totally made my day. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7151201067576404049?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7151201067576404049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7151201067576404049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7151201067576404049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7151201067576404049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/streetlights.html' title='Koukou Debut'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1405732155161685935</id><published>2009-01-16T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:15:37.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8)</title><content type='html'>I like my Maths teacher. He teaches at an appropriate pace, not like Mr Lim who just teaches everything so quickly, when no one actually knows what in the world he is talking about. Seriously. I still don't get inverse proportions. That topic seems to be as easy as pie to you, so laugh all you want. There was this question in the textbook which most of the class can solve while sadly, I can't. Jun De explained the steps to me for more than 3 times and I still don't get it. I can totally see he got really fed up. He's a Maths genius, by the way. I told him it was okay, I'll ask my tution teacher. And he was like: "You have tution and you're still so dumb?" I was like: "What? How insulting!" LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Economics is literally driving me insane. I changed my final recipe for like what, 4 times?! They should have informed us earlier about the recipes which can be cooked. I really wanted to make an attempt to fry an omelet.  But my final recipe is chocolate chip muffin, which I don't even have a single clue on how to bake one. I seriously hope I don't screw up in the practical exam, like I did last year. The baked rice was simply pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally screwed up the Chinese test. It was just utterly gay. The duration was 1 hour when it was supposed to be 1h 30mins. No one completed it. I left 4 questions for comprehension incomplete. So basically, I lost more than 16 marks. The MCQs were pretty difficult too. It's just unfair that we have to complete it in such a short time. I will flunk, no doubt. Not that I really care much about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band practice was kinda fun today. We had sectionals, with altos. I was the softest among the 4 of us. I wonder how Daniel can blast the sound out. Jomin told me that my problem is that my air speed is very poor, and puffing of cheeks. Geez, when can I ever get rid of that problem of mine? She sent me to Clayton as she said that he is very good in teaching and will help me. So Jasmine and I will be meeting him on Monday. He must save me. Hopefully. And I will be so grateful that I feel that I owe him, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;After band ended, I went to do self practice with Daniel. We did long tones together. He taught me too.. Unbelievable. And there was a new guy, joining our section. He's in Secondary 3 and from China. AND &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRADE 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SAXOPHONIST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. He's really friendly too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God. I'm starting to hate Geography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1405732155161685935?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1405732155161685935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1405732155161685935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1405732155161685935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1405732155161685935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/8.html' title='8)'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8713505148557629899</id><published>2009-01-12T19:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:19:36.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays</title><content type='html'>The first thing I said to Delia when I reached the parade ground was: "Oh my God. There's Chinese today." I detest Mondays. Firstly, there is Chinese. Secondly, there is History which is awfully boring. We were told to complete a worksheet in class today and no discussions were allowed. Obviously, I didn't study. When I saw the questions I instantly whispered to Danial: "How to do?!!??!"&lt;br /&gt;While Mrs Maeston was away for a while, I was like: "Let me see!!!" and practically the whole class started to discuss. LMAO. I seriously cannot believe Mrs Maeston completed one chapter in like, 30 minutes? And she didn't even go through the main details and planned to complete chapters 5 and 6 next week. Gay, much? I advise teachers to go to courses which teaches them on how to make lessons more fun and interesting. You know, that will be really fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, today's the release of O Level results. Everyone was quite anticipated. So yeah, the announcement came during English. Mrs Ong was like: "We are proud to announce that we did well in the O Levels. We have two national top scorers" and so on... I was definitely glad when I heard that. And she continued: "To celebrate..." I was like: "No school. No school please." "...There is no school tomorrow." The whole school cheered and applauded. OMG you can totally tell how delighted I was. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except that Band is postponed to this Saturday. -______________________-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there's an incredibly gay Chinese homework. That is to find a Myth-related story. If I'm unlucky enough, I'll be called out to read out the story. Just screw it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8713505148557629899?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8713505148557629899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8713505148557629899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8713505148557629899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8713505148557629899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/mondays.html' title='Mondays'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2139336276976347517</id><published>2009-01-10T13:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T13:31:29.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody hell.</title><content type='html'>Womanzier has already been 1st on the MTV chart for 1739259814 weeks. Don't people just get sick of that song? Well, I certainly do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw Chinese lessons.&lt;br /&gt;Screw everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2139336276976347517?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2139336276976347517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2139336276976347517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2139336276976347517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2139336276976347517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/bloody-hell.html' title='Bloody hell.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7664161167001767078</id><published>2009-01-07T19:00:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:42:46.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese suckzzxz.</title><content type='html'>I detest EVERYTHING about Chinese. Chinese lessons, the freaking language, my Chinese teacher, Chinese songs. Even looking at Chinese characters makes my head dizzy. Bloody hell. China is definitely the last place which I'll ever go to. I find my teacher's strong accent incredibly annoying. There was once I went to AMK Hub and I was standing outside this store. There was this super irritating Chinese song playing. I assumed it was some "cutesy" girl band or something. Then abruptly, it went: "WO AI NI!~"And I burst out laughing. LOL. Friggin' hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still not satisfied with the ending of Vampire Knight Guilty. It's probably one of the worst anime I've ever watched. Yuuki and Kaname = total pukezxzx. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up with blogs which 80% of it is filled with their own photos.. -_- I hate narcissists please kthx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7664161167001767078?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7664161167001767078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7664161167001767078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7664161167001767078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7664161167001767078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-suckzzxz.html' title='Chinese suckzzxz.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2141474230188334327</id><published>2009-01-06T19:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:47:03.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So boring.</title><content type='html'>Yawnz, reached home at 6pm after CCA. Today's History and Geography lessons were so, so, boring. I almost fell asleep, again! History lessons aren't getting any better. I wasn't really paying attention because really, it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; boring. Gosh. I wonder how people can stay awake throughout the entire lesson. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately and surprisingly, English lesson was better. Lmao you should have totally seen my Physics/Chesmistry teacher. He's quite old. So when he's talking, he'll just look at you and continue talking and then you will probably end up nodding your head. It happens most of the time to Hamizah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL it's hilarious when you have a chinese teacher who comes from Cheena and when we're talking in England she doesn't know what in the world we are saying. I really, really wonder if I can survive during chinese classes throughout the whole damn year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only been 6 days and I'm hating 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2141474230188334327?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2141474230188334327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2141474230188334327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2141474230188334327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2141474230188334327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-boring.html' title='So boring.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8768901611742123114</id><published>2009-01-05T19:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:07:26.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Total w.t.f</title><content type='html'>Lmao there are 40 people who are interested in Chinese Orchestra. Total wtf. And there are only 10 for band. -_-. After Chinese Orchestra's performance ended they were like: 'JOIN CO!!!!' And I was like: 'Shut up beetches.' LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our English teacher is boring. I almost doze off, seriously. Our Chinese teacher was even worse. It's like, wtfbbqsauce plskthx. I only understand like 50% of what she's talking about. Damn, Chinese classes are going to suck badly. Oh yeah, we got our yearbook. And it ain't class photos, but individual ones. -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our form teacher allowed us to decorate our tables. Omg, like finally! So it's like we use a large paper to cover the top of the table and paste whatever shit you want. The theme is 'Me'. What a lame theme. LOL. I think I'll most probably be pasting anime pictures (-_-..) and The Academy Is...'s ones. Oh and I'm not some narcissist who will paste my own photos. I mean, when you study you'll be like staring at yourself for the entire time. No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary recommended this Japanese song 'Boys and Girls' by LM.C. Was it the 3rd opening for Katekyō Hitman Reborn? I don't watch that anime though. Anyhow, the song's awesome. Yes, I'm quite a lagger.  ;) And when I was surfing Youtube (a month ago, I think) I found an awesome Japanese song called 'Changes' by Base Ball Bear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8768901611742123114?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8768901611742123114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8768901611742123114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8768901611742123114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8768901611742123114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/total-wtf.html' title='Total w.t.f'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7053463912073885808</id><published>2009-01-02T20:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:21:37.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>Today was pretty alright, I guess... We have a another vice-principal. -_- Oh and the Sec 1 girls' skirts are freaking long. LOL!!! And their fringe ain't covering their eyes, unlike mine. But I clipped it up today so yeah, I didn't get caught. The assembly talk was awfully boring. Freaking hell. Had to sit for one half hours and listen to the talk on DISCIPLINE. Seriously, how boring can that get?! I was yawning throughout the talk and almost fell asleep. (Fyi, I did once sleep during assembly before.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band at 2.30pm.. Practised Ever Green 70s and Eighties Flashback for tomorrow's CCA orientation. Woo! We are performing in the hall, with Chinese Orchestra beside us and Choir in front. Lmao, it's basically Band VS Chinese Orchestra. And CO took up a lot of the space and it's total wtf. -coughs- but band's music are much better than some cheena ones. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bottom lip hurts, a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7053463912073885808?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7053463912073885808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7053463912073885808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7053463912073885808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7053463912073885808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1436998851213605386</id><published>2009-01-01T13:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:14:01.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year beetches! Although it's already 2009, I feel like I'm still in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Clarke Quay with my family and relatives after my cousin's wedding dinner yesterday night, since it was a stone's throw away. Yeah, it was pretty crowded since many people were there for the countdown... This is probably my first time doing the countdown outdoors (?) And the fireworks were amazing. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, school starts tomorrow. I need a longer holiday ya' know! I didn't even do any revision during the entire holiday. (Not like I want to, anyway.) Managed to complete my Home Economics scrapbook yesterday. IT storyboard is left undone, though. And having band practice on the first day of school totally sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like the ending of VK. So many questions weren't answered..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/tai-1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, my favorite band, The Academy Is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William is adorable in this photo. Sisky and Michael Guy Chislett are looking good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about tomorrow makes me feel sick..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1436998851213605386?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1436998851213605386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1436998851213605386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1436998851213605386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1436998851213605386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-9188577421183954160</id><published>2008-12-30T00:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T00:15:11.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jap Ad</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oq8xuVnB-Pk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oq8xuVnB-Pk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO. HILARY SHOWED ME THIS FREAKING HILARIOUS JAPANESE ADVERTISEMENT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-9188577421183954160?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9188577421183954160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=9188577421183954160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9188577421183954160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9188577421183954160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/lol.html' title='Jap Ad'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2133519987971897844</id><published>2008-12-28T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T01:14:00.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://myegy.com/pic_big/494972460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an amazing album. Lovely album cover too. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2133519987971897844?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2133519987971897844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2133519987971897844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2133519987971897844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2133519987971897844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-favorite-highway.html' title='My Favorite Highway'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6823552788894145042</id><published>2008-12-26T23:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:26:34.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VKG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVT-QrFAQCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/841ueXuaJgg/s1600-h/taiwallpaper+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVT-QrFAQCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/841ueXuaJgg/s320/taiwallpaper+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284127825207509026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A TAI wallpaper that I just made. Click for a larger view but the quality isn't that good. But it's fine on my desktop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Vampire_Knight_characters"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;"Zero bites and kisses Yuuki whilst confessing his romantic feelings for her, to which she seems to show no reaction, announcing that she desires no one's blood but Kanames. Zero tells Yuki to go to Kaname but that he will kill her the next time he sees her. Yuki replies that she will continue running from him, so that he will have a reason to live."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilary showed me this and I was like: What. The. Hell.&lt;br /&gt;That bitch showed no reaction and even went: 'I only thirst for Kaname's blood.' Omgod, what a slutttttt. Kaname and Yuuki look exactly like a pile of shit, don't you think? They're plain disgusting. Brother and sister together? Omg that's incest. I don't give a shit if they're purebloods. All purebloods are biatches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last episode, next week. If the ending totally sucks, I'll deem VKG as the worst anime, ever. Disgusting characters like Kaname and Yuuki shouldn't even be in it. Oh, except for Zero and Shiki of course. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I got so angry over an anime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6823552788894145042?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6823552788894145042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6823552788894145042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6823552788894145042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6823552788894145042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/vkg.html' title='VKG.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVT-QrFAQCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/841ueXuaJgg/s72-c/taiwallpaper+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8586307271898143130</id><published>2008-12-23T14:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:02:58.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Went to the supermarket on Saturday to collect food labels for Home Economics. (like finally) But I've not done any pasting yet. OR 6 recipes on eggs. Yeah, I've been procrastinating ever since I found out that school starts in 10 days. And it's falls on a Friday. Pretty weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've been using the computer a lot lately. I can go from 12pm to 1am, straight. Surprisingly, what I usually do is watch anime, read manga and browse Blogskins. (Sounds like I don't have a life) Or maybe listen to music? I never fail to open up my iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, why does Vampire Knight Guilty take so long to get subbed? Bloody hell. And just two more episodes! Gawd, it really pisses me off whenever an episode ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KanamexYuuki = a pile of shit. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;Wait, I wouldn't really mind if Yuuki ends up with Kaname. So Zero doesn't have to end up with that bitch.&lt;br /&gt;ZERO FTW!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8586307271898143130?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8586307271898143130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8586307271898143130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8586307271898143130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8586307271898143130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/waste-myself.html' title='-'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3996927984195237935</id><published>2008-12-15T22:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:10:22.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOB concert with HM.</title><content type='html'>I saw &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/forum/1/115996/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; thread in Blogskins forum that Fall Out Boy is having a concert on 10th February 2009. And Hey Monday is the opening act. Like oh my God. I'd never thought that Hey Monday would ever come to Singapore. I'm not a huge fan of Fall out Boy but I like some of their songs. But I'm a big fan of Hey Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go, but there's no one I could go with. Nobody seems to be interested in FOB or HM. I heard that it's gonna be held at Expo. I mean, what the hellllllll? Expo? How pathetic can that get. It really seems like the place where Cantonese singers hold their concerts at. LOL. Like, seriously. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was The Academy Is...'s concert and Hey Monday or Holiday Parade would be the one doing the opening act then... HOLY SHIT I'M SO GOING, BIATCH! -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3996927984195237935?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3996927984195237935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3996927984195237935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3996927984195237935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3996927984195237935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-saw-this-thread-in-blogskins-forum.html' title='FOB concert with HM.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2647290608515254802</id><published>2008-12-15T21:46:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T17:49:41.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos!</title><content type='html'>Holy. I've completed all my 10 剪报. I am so not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, photos taken in Zoo! Click on them for a larger view. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8AFsldI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OR_5K9MyFhs/s1600-h/IMG_0356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8AFsldI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OR_5K9MyFhs/s320/IMG_0356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280014197070796242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg9Ygn4yI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gl-sHuJUlTw/s1600-h/IMG_0364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg9Ygn4yI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gl-sHuJUlTw/s320/IMG_0364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280014220806054690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom wanted to look at these white tigers because of that incident. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8858m7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/dvsMdINoRxk/s1600-h/IMG_0363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8858m7I/AAAAAAAAAIM/dvsMdINoRxk/s320/IMG_0363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280014213396077490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh6MyZ8wI/AAAAAAAAAI8/p_hq5LyN0NI/s1600-h/IMG_0365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh6MyZ8wI/AAAAAAAAAI8/p_hq5LyN0NI/s320/IMG_0365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280015265631433474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, I think these creatures are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8vo6iBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/66O4LJ-10eE/s1600-h/IMG_0360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8vo6iBI/AAAAAAAAAIE/66O4LJ-10eE/s320/IMG_0360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280014209834977298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite animals. This polar bear seems to be really stubborn. He's not looking in this direction. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8uQImeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fIpqSFqWaas/s1600-h/IMG_0357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8uQImeI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fIpqSFqWaas/s320/IMG_0357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280014209462606306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh5cXG4rI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GorVBSVO0vs/s1600-h/IMG_0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh5cXG4rI/AAAAAAAAAIs/GorVBSVO0vs/s320/IMG_0368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280015252632036018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite animals too. I wish I had one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh40hnW0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/lNzbd8egV_8/s1600-h/IMG_0369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh40hnW0I/AAAAAAAAAIk/lNzbd8egV_8/s320/IMG_0369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280015241938688834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baboons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh4qH7sHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/zbhVcwrIm18/s1600-h/IMG_0370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZh4qH7sHI/AAAAAAAAAIc/zbhVcwrIm18/s320/IMG_0370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280015239146614898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, how adorable can they get?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZi1uhdyYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Jfs3rRwlEsk/s1600-h/IMG_0371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZi1uhdyYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Jfs3rRwlEsk/s320/IMG_0371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280016288299469186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZi1HEG4eI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dMYIl7md8fc/s1600-h/IMG_0372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZi1HEG4eI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dMYIl7md8fc/s320/IMG_0372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280016277707350498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZi0ue37PI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4JLi4LXfQNY/s1600-h/IMG_0374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZi0ue37PI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4JLi4LXfQNY/s320/IMG_0374.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280016271108730098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazing around. But they're another amazing creatures which I really adore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjprOO15I/AAAAAAAAAKM/BRHHHZGbT1k/s1600-h/IMG_0380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjprOO15I/AAAAAAAAAKM/BRHHHZGbT1k/s320/IMG_0380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280017180766689170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjo7HivPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/8qwLAMjSxSk/s1600-h/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjo7HivPI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/8qwLAMjSxSk/s320/IMG_0382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280017167853731058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjoRo2l_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/aJpcTR56dwI/s1600-h/IMG_0384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjoRo2l_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/aJpcTR56dwI/s320/IMG_0384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280017156719155186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. Awesome. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjoSzAt1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/QlPhXm7D2GU/s1600-h/IMG_0387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZjoSzAt1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/QlPhXm7D2GU/s320/IMG_0387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280017157030197074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZkDoYsMRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LBL8Z-E7sPI/s1600-h/IMG_0388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZkDoYsMRI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LBL8Z-E7sPI/s320/IMG_0388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280017626681848082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was frightened by this iguana.&lt;br /&gt;Look at those colours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZkDdACrZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/j4iPpFwyHpk/s1600-h/IMG_0391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZkDdACrZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/j4iPpFwyHpk/s320/IMG_0391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280017623625674130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2647290608515254802?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2647290608515254802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2647290608515254802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2647290608515254802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2647290608515254802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/photos.html' title='Photos!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SUZg8AFsldI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OR_5K9MyFhs/s72-c/IMG_0356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-4269056858396064262</id><published>2008-12-11T23:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:49:05.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo! :)</title><content type='html'>Yay! Going to The Singapore Zoo with my family tomorrow! ;)&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope band ends early. There's a new piece to learn, for Secondary 1 orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zero and Shiki are the hottest vampires! Vampire Knight's starting to grow on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, take a look at &lt;a href="http://antiaalteam.blogspot.com"&gt;antiaalteam&lt;/a&gt;. Gosh, how hilarious. -_- They really have feeble and senseless points. Don't you think their way of writing is burning your eyes? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still procrastinating. Incurable period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-4269056858396064262?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4269056858396064262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=4269056858396064262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4269056858396064262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4269056858396064262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/zoo.html' title='Zoo! :)'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-252843365456778677</id><published>2008-12-08T18:16:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:38:19.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom kills</title><content type='html'>I've been waking up at 12.30pm recently. It's getting later and later. I used to wake up at 9.00am last time. Anyway, I like the weather now. It's so cooling. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/tU9vRC5JVq/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/tU9vRC5JVq/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this song! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been procrastinating a lot lately. And that's not a good thing. But I don't really care. (How ironic. -_-)&lt;br /&gt;3 more 剪报 to go! How unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so boring during the holidays. Any suggestions for killing time?&lt;br /&gt;Or song recommendations? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-252843365456778677?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/252843365456778677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=252843365456778677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/252843365456778677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/252843365456778677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='Boredom kills'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8254624650422194019</id><published>2008-12-06T12:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:47:02.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>Wild Child was awesomezxz. Totally recommended.&lt;br /&gt;Four Christmases with band mates yesterday was cancelled. D':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/forum/1/113221/"&gt;thread&lt;/a&gt; in Blogskins forum about Twilight. I don't understand why many people get so crazy over it now. The book was released like 2 years ago. There was one time when I saw a girl carrying Twilight in school. Like after a few weeks, I saw lots carrying them. I just think they read it because many people do. It's not the best book and I agree that there are better books out there. I like Meg Cabot. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. What's worse is girls go ga-ga over Edward. I mean, what the hell. What's so great about him. (LOL) I think he is selfish because he came into Bella's life and since then her life is in danger. HAHAH. Girls who go: "I'M MRS CULLEN~!!" should seriously get a life. I like Kei and William but I don't go: "OOH I'M MRS TAKISHIMA!!" or "I AM GOING TO BE MRS BECKETT LEH!!" -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I LEFT 4 剪报!!!!!!!! It wasn't that tough as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8254624650422194019?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8254624650422194019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8254624650422194019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8254624650422194019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8254624650422194019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3727983181113173980</id><published>2008-12-02T13:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:45:11.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>Yay, I've completed 3 剪报! Isn't that just great?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies I'd like to watch.&lt;br /&gt;1. Wild Child&lt;br /&gt;2. Madagascar 2&lt;br /&gt;3. Four Christmases&lt;br /&gt;4. Beverly Hills Chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;5. Bolt (?)&lt;br /&gt;6. Twilight&lt;br /&gt;7. Nick And Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably watching Wild Child later. And Four Christmases with band mates Jasmine, Kimberlie and Kamil on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;No band camp, cause I'm not playing for SYF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just realised that Panic At The Disco is amazing live. Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3727983181113173980?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3727983181113173980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3727983181113173980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3727983181113173980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3727983181113173980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/12/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-650486940462458169</id><published>2008-11-27T15:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:58:25.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AALteam</title><content type='html'>I absolutely love &lt;a href="http://aalteam.blogspot.com/"&gt;AALteam&lt;/a&gt;. (Anti-Ah-Lian Team)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, they SO rock. Their posts are so entertaining and hilarious. And I agree with them, alot. Like how some uncivilized people lurbbz tuhhx twiit liik3 thiish w0rhxz . IT'S REVOLTING! You know, it really does burn my eyes. :( And it's very disturbing when they love to giggle so freaking loudly and blast annoying chinese music in buses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst is they simply love taking photos of themselves with stupid poses. Eg: Making their eyes look bigger and puffing of cheeks. With captions like: 'Fuglehh me w0rh .' Hell, please! If they think they look fugly, they wouldn't even have put them up in the first place. Obviously they're just narcissistic. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outdated Japanese fashion (Taken from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ah_Lian"&gt;Wikipedia.&lt;/a&gt; They even have detailed definitions. Not kidding.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm, I'm not stereotyping. Seriously. Sorry if it may sound offensive to you. And once again, not stereotyping!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They are just examples of some Ah Lians and of course, my thoughts about them. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good and enjoyable time reading AALteam blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Read the comments too. They're hilarious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-650486940462458169?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/650486940462458169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=650486940462458169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/650486940462458169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/650486940462458169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/aalteam.html' title='AALteam'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7994633705267275502</id><published>2008-11-26T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:13:56.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Practice Room</title><content type='html'>The concert yesterday was quite successful. But Jomin screwed up her solo in 'I Need To Be In Love'. She played so well for the rehearsal. I guessed she was just too nervous. And she couldn't stop crying after the concert. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jameus' solo in 'Rapunzel' was the most shocking thing, ever. During rehearsals, he ALWAYS screws up. Never once did he get it correct. (I mean, seriously!) But during the concert, he didn't. And it was almost perfect. Mr Zat was smiling happily away while conducting. Our section was so happy for him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I saw Jeanne yesterday in the afternoon, during lunch break. When she saw me she was like: "Regine Lee you are so cuteeeee." and kept pinching my cheeks. Moronic and crazy girl. LOL. Jeanne, you owe me big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey is a witch cat and Jasmine is a crazy woman. Yes, they areeeeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate heels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7994633705267275502?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7994633705267275502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7994633705267275502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7994633705267275502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7994633705267275502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/practice-room.html' title='The Practice Room'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-4831032649801845637</id><published>2008-11-26T11:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:04:22.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AFA'08</title><content type='html'>Pictures taken at the Anime Festival at Suntec on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJTBrkanI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Y1Lv82o2OdA/s1600-h/DSC00159%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272810592449882738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJTBrkanI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Y1Lv82o2OdA/s320/DSC00159%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJSgoj9mI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cqESyaBWm_U/s1600-h/DSC00158%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272810583578900066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJSgoj9mI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cqESyaBWm_U/s320/DSC00158%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip Beat, an awesome manga and anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJSWd3nEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/PsyYACblo1U/s1600-h/DSC00157%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272810580849695810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJSWd3nEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/PsyYACblo1U/s320/DSC00157%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzHWng8i4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/b3Avz3ezmtY/s1600-h/DSC00156%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272808455122226050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzHWng8i4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/b3Avz3ezmtY/s320/DSC00156%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzHWGcjy2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/yKVTlF6GTS4/s1600-h/DSC00155%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272808446245456738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzHWGcjy2I/AAAAAAAAAF4/yKVTlF6GTS4/s320/DSC00155%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzHVz6h73I/AAAAAAAAAFw/AFJuRkgq51Y/s1600-h/DSC00154%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272808441270890354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzHVz6h73I/AAAAAAAAAFw/AFJuRkgq51Y/s320/DSC00154%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJTZIzECI/AAAAAAAAAGo/yTAVLAd6OgE/s1600-h/DSC00161%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272810598746492962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJTZIzECI/AAAAAAAAAGo/yTAVLAd6OgE/s320/DSC00161%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special A cards. The last set D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJTBqnUtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/R6VUKZIBt_0/s1600-h/DSC00160%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272810592445878994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJTBqnUtI/AAAAAAAAAGg/R6VUKZIBt_0/s320/DSC00160%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this domokun soft toy, ain't it just too cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on the 2nd day when most of the merchandise were sold out. I should have gone on the 1st day. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-4831032649801845637?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4831032649801845637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=4831032649801845637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4831032649801845637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4831032649801845637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/afa08.html' title='AFA&apos;08'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SSzJTBrkanI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Y1Lv82o2OdA/s72-c/DSC00159%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5408171623942044972</id><published>2008-11-21T19:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T19:15:13.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;:(</title><content type='html'>Mrs Ho caught my fringe during band practice today when I've already pinned it to the side. She wants me to pin it to the back. I was like: 'Whut?! Oh shit.' I'm seriously pissed off with that old hag. Bias towards seniors. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the Hong Kong team came in 1st in TARA3, which is a relief. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 more days to the pathetic concert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5408171623942044972?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5408171623942044972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5408171623942044972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5408171623942044972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5408171623942044972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='&gt;:('/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2524968624502027748</id><published>2008-11-19T11:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:23:12.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FALL OUT BOY: I Don't Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="370" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMtQs-kLVEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hMtQs-kLVEE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="330" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addictive song. Hilarious video.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I kind of sympathize the lead singer. Since most of the fans are just too crazy over Pete Wentz, which is something I don't understand why. But I guess he looks adorable when he smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy crap. My mom told me a recent news that a man who lives on the 8th storey (!!) woke up one day and saw a venomous snake. I mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 8th storey&lt;/span&gt;? Bloody hell. I live on the 18th storey though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yay. I've finished my literature project. What's left to be done are just the content/cover/acknowledgment pages, and some adjustments. I feel so happy after completing another assignment. Yay me. Hah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just practically running away from 10 jian baos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2524968624502027748?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2524968624502027748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2524968624502027748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2524968624502027748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2524968624502027748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/fall-out-boy-i-dont-care_19.html' title='FALL OUT BOY: I Don&apos;t Care'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6147054505770638922</id><published>2008-11-14T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:23:00.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>save you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXT7iY2DgVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXT7iY2DgVo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="330" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome song. I can't believe the video is out already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore team from TARA3 got eliminated yesterday. :( It was such a pity, if they could get into the top 3! Geoff and Tisha seriously suck big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY, REALLY MISS ADRIAN AND COLLIN (!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtvasia.com/Onair/Shows/Amplified/index.html"&gt;Vote for The Academy Is... on MTV Amplified!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a big help. :}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6147054505770638922?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6147054505770638922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6147054505770638922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6147054505770638922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6147054505770638922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/save-you.html' title='save you'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-836692910293584528</id><published>2008-11-12T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:11:17.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amazing race asia</title><content type='html'>Geoff and Tisha should seriously f off. The worst and most hated team of the Amazing Race Asia 3. I can't believe they u-turned A.D and Fuzzie. Screw them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Adrian and Collin. :}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-836692910293584528?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/836692910293584528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=836692910293584528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/836692910293584528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/836692910293584528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/amazing-race-asia.html' title='amazing race asia'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7676931824468224921</id><published>2008-11-09T13:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T15:22:05.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5yW32xxK1Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5yW32xxK1Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="330" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen goes clubbing with Paris H.&lt;br /&gt;Her clothes and shoes closets are ga-a-a-ay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;strong&gt;Animal Planet&lt;/strong&gt;. I only started watching it recently. I can't believe I didn't watch it last time. It's so intriguing and influencing. I love it when the ASPCA officers come and rescue the animals. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; Happy Birthday Jue Xin! (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7676931824468224921?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7676931824468224921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7676931824468224921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7676931824468224921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7676931824468224921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-9004368265960984375</id><published>2008-11-05T19:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:33:27.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathing techniques?</title><content type='html'>Today's band practice kinda sucks. Jomin wasn't there, again. And I took a long time to tune up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tight, unstable embourchure. Puffed cheeks. Pain lips. Wrong breathing method.&lt;br /&gt;Breathng techniques/exercises, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to sell all 5 tickets for the concert on 25 Nov. It's pathetic. I mean, 8 bucks to enter the school hall? And I'm only playing Rapunzel, which makes it even more pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barack Obama won. He's the first African-American to be elected President of the United States. William supported him. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.  I really, really love procrastinating. It's incurable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-9004368265960984375?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9004368265960984375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=9004368265960984375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9004368265960984375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9004368265960984375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/breathing-techniques.html' title='Breathing techniques?'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5396948133158726499</id><published>2008-11-01T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:51:05.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay?</title><content type='html'>I FINALLY watched HSM3. I still think HSM 1 is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt that The Academy Is.. came to my school. LOL. If I'm not wrong, I was having band at that time. LOL. William Beckett is seriously taking over Kei's place. Don't blame me, blame it on that adorable, hot and sexy guy. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE PROCRASTINATING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5396948133158726499?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5396948133158726499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5396948133158726499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5396948133158726499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5396948133158726499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay.html' title='yay?'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8376306852405280458</id><published>2008-10-30T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:53:16.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Academy Is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SQm4Pd5iNSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1L8_WlrZ-zw/s1600-h/hot.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SQm4Pd5iNSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1L8_WlrZ-zw/s320/hot.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262940215422629154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh William, you're so hot.&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, he has sex hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SQmuf-9j2hI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HxIjj6Jzhkk/s1600-h/7983449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SQmuf-9j2hI/AAAAAAAAAFY/HxIjj6Jzhkk/s320/7983449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262929504059513362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Academy Is... &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8376306852405280458?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8376306852405280458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8376306852405280458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8376306852405280458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8376306852405280458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/academy-is.html' title='The Academy Is...'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SQm4Pd5iNSI/AAAAAAAAAFo/1L8_WlrZ-zw/s72-c/hot.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6881901539129778164</id><published>2008-10-29T11:40:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T14:01:17.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ACADEMY IS... - About A Girl</title><content type='html'>'About A Girl' video is finally out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="370" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvqzu49HO2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvqzu49HO2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="373" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't William just too cute and sexy? :)&lt;br /&gt;I almost died at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1:56 - 1:58 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 0:16 - 0:18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHY DID HE HAVE TO KISS &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; GIRL?? Okay I'm getting pissed off, and so are the fan girls who are gaga over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6881901539129778164?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6881901539129778164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6881901539129778164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6881901539129778164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6881901539129778164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/academy-is-about-girl.html' title='THE ACADEMY IS... - About A Girl'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8954685788543447869</id><published>2008-10-25T15:59:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T14:01:46.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ACADEMY IS... - Summer Hair = Forever Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="370" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2cd-ZOgeA3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2cd-ZOgeA3Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ this song.&lt;br /&gt;William Beckett (the lead singer) is effing hot in this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;OH MY GOD. THIS WEEK'S MTV AMPLIFIED'S 1ST VIDEO IS THIS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very shocked. I didn't even know it would be on MTV.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still obsessed with the video. D: Okay to be more precise, with William Beckett.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8954685788543447869?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8954685788543447869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8954685788543447869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8954685788543447869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8954685788543447869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/3.html' title='THE ACADEMY IS... - Summer Hair = Forever Young'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2877853978194376514</id><published>2008-10-25T13:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:07:03.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>report book</title><content type='html'>My parents and I went to school today to meet Miss Lim and Miss Azlilah and got my report book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - B4&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - B3&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics - A1&lt;br /&gt;Science  - B3&lt;br /&gt;Geography - A2&lt;br /&gt;History - A1&lt;br /&gt;Literature - B3&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T - B4&lt;br /&gt;Home Econs  - A2&lt;br /&gt;Music - A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class Position&lt;/span&gt;: 9/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Percentage&lt;/span&gt;: 68.7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Total&lt;/span&gt;: 687/1000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L1R5&lt;/span&gt;: 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comments&lt;/span&gt;: Regine's calm exterior bellies an easy-going nature. She is a contributing and participative team player in class dicussions/group work. She is ever encouraging and supportive towards her peers as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected, Miss Lim DID mention that I use the computer too frequently. She knows I blog alot, and I'm always on msn chatting with Jeanne &amp;amp; Nicholas. =_= She even knows I watch anime. LOL. She suggested that I blog in chinese to improve my chinese. I was like: 'NO'. She says that I have no self-control, which is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Miss Lim was disappointed in my Science and Maths. And I was shocked when I saw my class position. :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They talked for 1 hour when it was supposed to be 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;After me was Jeanne and after her was Nicholas. LOL! Okay whatever. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results have definitely improved this time. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2877853978194376514?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2877853978194376514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2877853978194376514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2877853978194376514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2877853978194376514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/report-book.html' title='report book'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5085589142348500788</id><published>2008-10-22T18:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T18:42:04.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saxophone</title><content type='html'>Today is supperrrrrr boring. Can't believe we had 3 hours of Thinking Skills AGAIN. One of the teachers kinda pissed Jun De off. He's like, emoing all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, why do I always puff my cheeks when I play the saxophone? I feel pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh yeah, I'm not gonna play for SYF next year. Only three sec 1 players got selected (all clarinetists), not including the DSA people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Advantage&lt;/span&gt; - Don't need to learn the damnzxz difficult piece. Fewer practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disadvantage&lt;/span&gt; - SYF has alot of CCA points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP8C98LlaII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hKrwH_U8Qss/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP8C98LlaII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hKrwH_U8Qss/s320/DSC00148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259926152942020738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My saxophone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that tomorrow's the last day of school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5085589142348500788?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5085589142348500788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5085589142348500788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5085589142348500788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5085589142348500788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/saxophone.html' title='saxophone'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP8C98LlaII/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hKrwH_U8Qss/s72-c/DSC00148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-4437914270061231303</id><published>2008-10-21T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:53:13.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more manga?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP3qjtX-s9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/EXW9q20PLxA/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP3qjtX-s9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/EXW9q20PLxA/s320/DSC00146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259617839035102162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP3qkBCaQCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XDSIhfs9rNg/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP3qkBCaQCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XDSIhfs9rNg/s320/DSC00147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259617844313341986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DNA of garlic and banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought my saxophone home, for self prac.&lt;br /&gt;I need more manga. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-4437914270061231303?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4437914270061231303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=4437914270061231303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4437914270061231303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4437914270061231303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-manga.html' title='more manga?'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SP3qjtX-s9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/EXW9q20PLxA/s72-c/DSC00146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5618861735226923256</id><published>2008-10-18T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T17:49:04.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>Band sucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5618861735226923256?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5618861735226923256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5618861735226923256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5618861735226923256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5618861735226923256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3066199617588117503</id><published>2008-10-16T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T17:52:03.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results</title><content type='html'>Results for EOY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - C5&lt;br /&gt;Maths - B4&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - B3&lt;br /&gt;Science - B4&lt;br /&gt;History - A1&lt;br /&gt;Geography - A2&lt;br /&gt;Literature - A2&lt;br /&gt;Home Ec - A2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3066199617588117503?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3066199617588117503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3066199617588117503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3066199617588117503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3066199617588117503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/results.html' title='results'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2085955373984990318</id><published>2008-10-14T19:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:35:52.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this sucks</title><content type='html'>Received 3 long messages from my senior, all about band. There are 3 upcoming events:&lt;br /&gt;1. Open House - 1st Nov&lt;br /&gt;2. The Practice Room (concert) - 25 Nov&lt;br /&gt;3. SYF day camp - Dec 1-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sucks. There are so many dumb rehearsals too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I seriously wanna hug Nicholas's dog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mocha, the Shih Tzu:D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, he's so cute after the ''grooming''. He seriously looks like a damn cuddly soft toy! I pity it though, having such an owner. LOL. He charges Jeanne and I 2 bucks for hugging it. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byeeeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2085955373984990318?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2085955373984990318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2085955373984990318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2085955373984990318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2085955373984990318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-sucks.html' title='this sucks'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-4861381585004094007</id><published>2008-10-13T18:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:06:08.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dying.</title><content type='html'>I'm dying from the hot weather. And of course, from boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-4861381585004094007?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4861381585004094007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=4861381585004094007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4861381585004094007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4861381585004094007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/dying_13.html' title='dying.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5914462972150753507</id><published>2008-10-13T12:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T12:23:58.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohohohoh, hell</title><content type='html'>Geez, band starts this week. I feel like I'm returning to hell again. Band, band, band. This drives me insane. I'd rather have exams. And tomorrow is my doomsday. We'll be receiving exam papers. I SO screwed up maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, boredom is a such a silent killer. I feel like dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No school today, cause of marking day. Woke up in the morning and read my manga. (When the hell is chapter 46/volume 12 of High School Debut going to come out?!) So yeah, now I'm here, blogging. I wonder what I'll do later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Jonas sucks, no offence, fans out there.&lt;br /&gt;But he really does. Don't get why girls go gaga over him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5914462972150753507?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5914462972150753507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5914462972150753507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5914462972150753507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5914462972150753507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/ohohohoh-hell.html' title='ohohohoh, hell'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6603563840868731696</id><published>2008-10-11T13:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:05:43.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>madmadmad!</title><content type='html'>My mom threw my manga into the dustbin cause I didn't want to go out to buy new clothes for my cousin's wedding dinner. I was really, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; mad. Shouted and screamed at her. And picked up my manga from the damn dustbin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanne, can you stop putting a friggin' space between the letter and the fullstop? And replace 'g' as 'q'. That is seriously twitting. Very uncivilized. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pathological liars? Hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6603563840868731696?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6603563840868731696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6603563840868731696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6603563840868731696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6603563840868731696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/madmadmad.html' title='madmadmad!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-4225765149766738573</id><published>2008-10-10T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T17:51:29.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>YAYYYYY! EOY is like, finally over. I screwed up maths though.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I FINALLY BOUGHT MANGA!&lt;br /&gt;loveloveloveloves. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh damn you sis, you're influencing me to switch back to Livejournal. Ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-4225765149766738573?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4225765149766738573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=4225765149766738573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4225765149766738573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4225765149766738573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3551947921728745359</id><published>2008-10-06T16:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:07:04.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so dead</title><content type='html'>i.screwed.up.maths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3551947921728745359?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3551947921728745359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3551947921728745359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3551947921728745359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3551947921728745359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-dead.html' title='so dead'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-9088393278858976234</id><published>2008-10-02T19:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:35:43.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dying</title><content type='html'>Hello. Mugged Geography from 1.30 - 6.30pm yesterday. Continued at around 8.30 and finished at 9.15pm. Then mugged History from 9.30 pm - 12.30am. And continued History today from 10 am  - 2.15pm. I only completed 5 chapters currently, including notes and file. Later went to Edulearn to do quizzes. Then started chapter 6 at 3pm. And fell asleep while reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, can you believe it? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm dying from history!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I didn't know that Maths p2 was on Monday too, until Nicholas told me. I knew that it was on 6th October but didn't realise that it was on Monday. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I have to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Finish up History&lt;br /&gt;2. Science revision&lt;br /&gt;3. Literature revision&lt;br /&gt;4. Home ec revision&lt;br /&gt;4. Maths tution hw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for December 21st, 2012. I mean, seriously. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that there're 2 days of E-revision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-9088393278858976234?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9088393278858976234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=9088393278858976234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9088393278858976234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9088393278858976234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/dying.html' title='dying'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8419134595844654164</id><published>2008-10-01T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:34:08.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahahahahah</title><content type='html'>Stupid Jeanne keep calling me Fatimah. -__- Now the girls and Ying Xian call me that too. AND DELIA'S &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAJU&lt;/span&gt;! hahahaha, my bf. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walao I damn pissed off with the bloody chinese paper I tell ya'. I memorised the 100 cheng yu like donno how many friggin' times and in the end, nothing came out. Wth. The last passage was damn difficult and Jeanne said it was easy. -.- Let's wait for the results, Jeanne. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, I got raped by Jeanne yesterday. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MINA! (:&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/271612217944563892-8419134595844654164?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8419134595844654164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8419134595844654164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8419134595844654164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8419134595844654164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/10/hahahahahah.html' title='hahahahahah'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6160888971786979190</id><published>2008-09-28T14:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T14:45:05.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>screw it!</title><content type='html'>Shit I'm so scared for my english composition. I think it's out of point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH SCREW IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even started a single shit for History yet. And yes, there're 10 chapters. I even have problems revising 2 chapters. Let alone, 10. LOL. Wtf, I know. -.-&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda scared for Science. |:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SN8nPAPMehI/AAAAAAAAAEw/20XPevCGYbA/s1600-h/DSC00133%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SN8nPAPMehI/AAAAAAAAAEw/20XPevCGYbA/s320/DSC00133%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250958829252540946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delia's mindmap.&lt;br /&gt;Hell crazy, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SN8nPmc3t-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/wFMu8XQq47Y/s1600-h/DSC00136%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SN8nPmc3t-I/AAAAAAAAAE4/wFMu8XQq47Y/s320/DSC00136%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250958839510448098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine.&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic, I know. And it's weird. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F1 is seriously lame. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6160888971786979190?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6160888971786979190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6160888971786979190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6160888971786979190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6160888971786979190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/screw-it.html' title='screw it!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SN8nPAPMehI/AAAAAAAAAEw/20XPevCGYbA/s72-c/DSC00133%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-741654106806245723</id><published>2008-09-26T23:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:20:22.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>abclsosncksjjj</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="330" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/00c3a4IWQbU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/00c3a4IWQbU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="330" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAMI KAWADA - Hisyoku no sora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st opening of Shakugan no Shana. Love this song. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can die from memorising 100 cheng yu. D:&lt;br /&gt;Chinese exam this Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm. So. Dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-741654106806245723?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/741654106806245723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=741654106806245723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/741654106806245723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/741654106806245723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/mami-kawada-hisyoku-no-sora-1st-opening.html' title='abclsosncksjjj'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3170129833383848571</id><published>2008-09-20T17:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:20:48.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this sucks</title><content type='html'>I don't have the mood to study now. Even though I have goals for EOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkpFv8mC5gg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkpFv8mC5gg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="330" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE PROVIDENCE: My Beautiful Rescue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been jumping from the tops of buildings&lt;br /&gt;For the thrill of the fall, ignoring sound advice and any thought of consequence&lt;br /&gt;My bones have shattered, my pride is shattered&lt;br /&gt;And in the midst of this self inflicted pain, I can see my beautiful rescue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling more in love with every single word I withhold&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling more in love with every single word you say&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling head over heels for you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been dancing on the tops of buildings&lt;br /&gt;At the top of my lungs I’m singing you a song “don’t you leave me alone”&lt;br /&gt;My bones are shattered, my pride lay shattered&lt;br /&gt;Well I’ll trample my pride and tell the whole world to dance with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling more in love with every single word I withhold&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling more in love with every single word you say&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling head over heels for you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I’m crying out, wash my hands these bloody hands Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Open my mouth and I'll sing, woah oh oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling more in love with every single word I withhold&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling more in love with every single word you say&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling head over heels for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been dancing on the tops of buildings, with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3170129833383848571?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3170129833383848571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3170129833383848571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3170129833383848571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3170129833383848571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-sucks.html' title='this sucks'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1998069241304610583</id><published>2008-09-12T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T18:12:07.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formulas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Posting formulas here to help me remember whenever I visit my blog.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Volume of prism&lt;/span&gt; = area of cross-section x length&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surface area of prism&lt;/span&gt; = (perimeter of cross-section x length) + (2 x area of cross-section)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Volume of cylinder&lt;/span&gt; = πr&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surface area of cylinder&lt;/span&gt; = 2πr&lt;sup&gt;2  &lt;/sup&gt;+ 2πrh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I got caught by Mdm Lina again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to cut down my anime hours.&lt;br /&gt;Exams start in 13 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1998069241304610583?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1998069241304610583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1998069241304610583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1998069241304610583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1998069241304610583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/formulas.html' title='formulas'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1333162539243733062</id><published>2008-09-02T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T20:57:26.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>procrastinate</title><content type='html'>Seriously, who can help me cure this i-love-procrastinating disease?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1333162539243733062?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1333162539243733062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1333162539243733062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1333162539243733062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1333162539243733062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/procrastinate.html' title='procrastinate'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-484634121180548116</id><published>2008-09-02T19:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T19:15:53.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed</title><content type='html'>Kinda screwed atwelfth for scales test today. Gonna fail. But seriously, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone motivate me to do my homework? Although procrastinating rocks. Pathetic; I've completed only maths. OMG THANK GOD THERE'RE NO 10 JIAN BAOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly remembered something. Last Thursday Delia decided to play a prank on Jeanne. She wrote 'I like you alot. From your Secret Admirer' on a piece of paper and put it in her pencilcase. HOHO, Jeanne didn't open her pencilcase until English lesson. (so slow lah hahahaha) I missed her first reaction. (!!!) But Hamizah told me she kept smiling and reading it. LOL!! Omg seriously, I kept laughing but I was trying to control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jeanne told me about it, I was like: 'OMGAWD! REALLY? WHO WROTE THAT?' I managed not to laugh. HAHA. I wanted to keep her in suspense for awhile but Delia told her. HAHAHAHA! It's evil, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go Japan so badly. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-484634121180548116?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/484634121180548116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=484634121180548116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/484634121180548116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/484634121180548116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/09/screwed.html' title='screwed'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3703112559277533702</id><published>2008-08-28T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:19:24.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUCKER</title><content type='html'>Bleh! I got 22/40 for class position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; - B3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt; - A1&lt;br /&gt;Science - A2&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - &lt;u&gt;C6&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography - C5&lt;br /&gt;History - A1&lt;br /&gt;Literature - B3&lt;br /&gt;Home Econ - A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bummer! C6 for chinese. But anyway, even though I got C6, my position for chinese is 6/26. LOL. GEEZ, CHINESE SUCKZX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF I HAVE CCA FROM 12.30PM TO 3.30PM TOMORROW. WTF! WHICH MEANS I CANNOT GO BACK TO MY PRIMARY SCHOOL WHICH EVERYONE IS GOING TO. DAMN IT! I THINK IT'S ONLY BAND WHO HAS CCA TOMORROW. 1 PRACTICE NEVER GO WILL DIE MEH?! GEEZ! SUCKERZX! I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS DAY SO LONG ALREADY. FUCK. I HATE BAND, AND I FOREVER WILL. CCB, KNS! WHAT'S THEIR FUCKING PROBLEM? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREW IT. !@#$%^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3703112559277533702?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3703112559277533702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3703112559277533702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3703112559277533702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3703112559277533702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/sucker.html' title='SUCKER'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-9000327020584662508</id><published>2008-08-25T22:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T22:38:19.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nabari No Ou</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="360" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oSf9tQqxw7U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oSf9tQqxw7U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THIS OPENING &amp; SONG! ANDANDAND THE ANIME! :] Even though it's shounen. LOL. Hmm, it's more about fighting, no romance at all. It seems quite unexpected for me to watch these kind huh? HAHA! But this is seriously damn nice. Oh yeah this imeem song which is currently playing now is the ending :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for September holidays even though it's only a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ackojsijkaksskjwawkj. I'M FEELING SO RANDOM NOW! :D&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm going insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M STILL LOVING KEI, LALALALA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-9000327020584662508?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9000327020584662508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=9000327020584662508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9000327020584662508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9000327020584662508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/nabari-no-ou.html' title='Nabari No Ou'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1839179537003622025</id><published>2008-08-21T19:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:08:45.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody hell.</title><content type='html'>I got 49.5 for chinese test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNBELIVABLE SHIT. I could have passed if teacher just gave me 30 seconds more. She even showed everyone's papers. Bloody hell! Yeah yeah yeah I did not study for it, I admit. Well, a little. But I got 0 for tian xie han zi. DAMN IT I'M SO EFFING PISSED OFF RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ackpsjcsodjs0dsdsdjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1839179537003622025?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1839179537003622025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1839179537003622025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1839179537003622025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1839179537003622025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/fucked-up.html' title='Bloody hell.'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7763689765521888177</id><published>2008-08-18T19:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:12:40.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>photos</title><content type='html'>Here are the photos for the outing on last Monday. Sadly, only 12 people went. 9 girls and 3 boys. Pathetic hahahahaha. Photos were taken by Delia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS IS POSTED ON CLASS BLOG TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 377px; height: 281px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Separated' explains it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 283px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00910.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 282px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00911.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 282px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00915.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 287px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00904.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 283px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 283px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00916.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00920.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 286px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! We didn't bother. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 283px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00925.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 382px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00928.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 382px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00930.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 382px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 382px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00932.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00933.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 287px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00934.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kena jackpot leh. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 284px;" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/DSC00936.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a long time to upload these photos, so yeah, be grateful. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-REGINE[:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7763689765521888177?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7763689765521888177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7763689765521888177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7763689765521888177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7763689765521888177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/photos.html' title='photos'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1301105743742573304</id><published>2008-08-16T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T12:41:57.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oylmpics! :D</title><content type='html'>OMG. Singapore's Women Table Tennis got into the finals! Missed the 'live' one yesterday due to CCA, so I watched only the highlights on Channel 5. It could be more exciting if I had watched the 'live' one. Feng Tian Wei's the heroine mannnn. LOLOLOL. I'm so happy. And I don't know why I'm suddenly interested in Olympics. HAHAHAHAH. So yeah, finally after 48 years, we got at least a silver medal! I hope we can get a gold for tomorrow's match. Can't wait. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still too lazy to upload the photos, muahahahah. Too busy reading manga online - High School Debut. It's damn nice, I want the whole collection! Damn, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SKZaT_0FWGI/AAAAAAAAADs/trsAp3544HM/s1600-h/1421514818.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SKZaT_0FWGI/AAAAAAAAADs/trsAp3544HM/s320/1421514818.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234970916458682466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so addicted to bubbletea now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1301105743742573304?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1301105743742573304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1301105743742573304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1301105743742573304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1301105743742573304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/oylmpics-d.html' title='Oylmpics! :D'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SKZaT_0FWGI/AAAAAAAAADs/trsAp3544HM/s72-c/1421514818.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-9166976172516275776</id><published>2008-08-14T20:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T21:34:22.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn</title><content type='html'>Damn, I didn't finish the bloody chinese test today. 30 seconds would probably save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger is seriously slow in uploading photos, so I'll put up tomorrow. Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I'm starting to get really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more anime and manga, wahahahahah. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-9166976172516275776?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9166976172516275776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=9166976172516275776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9166976172516275776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/9166976172516275776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/damn.html' title='damn'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3318205349232483428</id><published>2008-08-13T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T18:16:32.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>swollen eye</title><content type='html'>My left eye has been swollen for 5 days and it hasn't fully recovered. Maybe Ko Hwee gave me too much of the 'I'm watching you' look. Hahahahahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably put up the photos tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3318205349232483428?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3318205349232483428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3318205349232483428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3318205349232483428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3318205349232483428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/swollen-eye.html' title='swollen eye'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6142077024273029960</id><published>2008-08-08T19:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T19:57:11.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cross country</title><content type='html'>Today's cross country run at East Coast Park suck. We ran 2.2km instead of 3.5km. Hm, I wonder if it is the student leaders' fault or the runners. Cause we all followed the runners infront. And it was damn hot, sitting on the grass under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we invited the boys to Parkway to have lunch. Me, Jeanne, Christina, Audrey, Kamil, Hamizah, Joycelyn, Chin Tak, Ryan, Nicholas, Shiuan Yen, Jun De, and Loui. Lol Kamil, Hamizah, Joycelyn and Audrey were being sexists, they didn't want to walk with the boys. =_= HAHA, actually Evan wanted to come too. He thought that we were taking bus 16 so he went up. HAHAHA IT WAS DAMN HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho, I think there's a class outing on Monday. I hope lots of people go. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE THE COMPLETE SET OF ABOSLUTE BOYFRIEND MANGA! OH HOHOHO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6142077024273029960?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6142077024273029960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6142077024273029960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6142077024273029960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6142077024273029960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/cross-country.html' title='cross country'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6067076179704328730</id><published>2008-08-05T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:24:52.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>manga, project work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SJhf-C4JtNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/z7U-sCBCi0c/s1600-h/youremygf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SJhf-C4JtNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/z7U-sCBCi0c/s320/youremygf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231036486719747282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG THIS MANGA ROCKZXS. Although it has only one volume (4 chapters), it's damn nice. :] And the author is the author of Special A. I didn't know at first. But when I realised I was like damn shocked and happy (?) Yup, the characters look the same. :0 Btw I read this online, but I want to buy itttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to comics connection yesterday, bought volumes 3&amp;amp;4 for Vampire Knight and volume 3 for Special A (chinese) UNABLE TO FIND ENGLISH ONE. My purpose for going there was to buy the last 2 volumes for Absolute Boyfriend. Unfortunately I couldn't find them. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I have 25 books of manga at home now. :0&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WANT MOREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow there's the stupid project work again which means I have to see the damn witch's face again. WALAO SHE PISSES ME OFF OKAY. I'm still pissed off about the half mark thing. UGH IDIOT, THERE'S ANOTHER PRESENTATION TOMORROW. Wish me good luck cause I know I'm gonna die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6067076179704328730?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6067076179704328730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6067076179704328730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6067076179704328730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6067076179704328730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/manga-project-work.html' title='manga, project work'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SJhf-C4JtNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/z7U-sCBCi0c/s72-c/youremygf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5205313871345517139</id><published>2008-08-03T23:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:12:20.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past</title><content type='html'>I feel like drinking oreo milo bubbletea now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If only there was a time machine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5205313871345517139?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5205313871345517139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5205313871345517139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5205313871345517139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5205313871345517139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/past.html' title='the past'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5086013687591950132</id><published>2008-08-03T13:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T13:49:18.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome, Jikan yo Tomare</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/o4ohoR_7SY/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/o4ohoR_7SY/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this band song. The saxophone solo is like god damn beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/getirCIimq/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/getirCIimq/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd ending of Itazura Na Kiss. Love it. But I think the rap part is too extra, hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5086013687591950132?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5086013687591950132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5086013687591950132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5086013687591950132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5086013687591950132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/08/welcome-jikan-yo-tomare.html' title='Welcome, Jikan yo Tomare'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2425624201564706816</id><published>2008-07-31T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:56:57.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEYYY!</title><content type='html'>OMG HEYYYYYY. Forgive me for neglecting my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Mrs Govind aka witch is seriously pissing me off. RACIST AND BIASED. WALAO, GAVE ME A PATHETIC HALF MARK/4 ONLY, SAY WHAT I ONLY READ FROM THE SCRIPT. THEN HAMIZAH (MALAY) ALSO READ FROM THE SCRIPT GAVE HER FULL MARKS. WHAT KIND OF FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT IS THATTTTTTTTTTTTTTT?! AJDISYSJAJSSIKGQKOESJ. Omg she's a constipated frog, according to Ko Hwee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we changed our seating arrangement AGAIN. I'm sitting with Hamizah. Yay, Jeanne is near me now. Ryan is sitting beside her and he's darn hilarious. Can't believe Alvis sacrificed himself to sit with Ying Xian (that effing irritating guy who called me vagina). He's gay. Omg last semester when I was sitting near him he called Loui a hottie. LOL. He also touched his hand slowly and asked why he's skin is so smooth. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to change blogskin. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammitiwantthewholecollectionofabsoluteboyfriendmanga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2425624201564706816?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2425624201564706816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2425624201564706816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2425624201564706816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2425624201564706816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/heyyy.html' title='HEYYY!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1936790829281800712</id><published>2008-07-22T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T20:46:21.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANIME! :D</title><content type='html'>WOOTS. I'VE FINISHED WATCHING BOKURA GA ITA. MY RECORD! I FINISHED A 26 EPISODE ANIME IN 3 DAYS. MUAHAHAHAHAH. :D Hmm now I want to break the record of watching a 26 episode anime in 2 days. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall now reflect on what anime I've watched HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll rate the anime from 1 to 5 by *.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FINISHED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Midori Days ***&lt;br /&gt;2. Ouran High School Host Club ****&lt;br /&gt;3. School Rumble ****&lt;br /&gt;4. School Rumble 2nd Semester ***&lt;br /&gt;5. Lovely Complex *****&lt;br /&gt;6. Vampire Knight Season 1 ****&lt;br /&gt;7. Gakuen Alice *****&lt;br /&gt;8. Bokura Ga Ita ****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ONGOING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Special A ************ (sorry LOL)&lt;br /&gt;2. Itazura Na Kiss *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;INCOMPLETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Death Note (ages ago) *&lt;br /&gt;2. Yamato Nadeshiko Shichi Henge **&lt;br /&gt;3. D. Gray Man **&lt;br /&gt;4. Fruits Basket ** (I don't know why I don't like it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I HATE PRESENTATIONS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1936790829281800712?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1936790829281800712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1936790829281800712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1936790829281800712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1936790829281800712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/anime-d.html' title='ANIME! :D'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7859891762798320170</id><published>2008-07-18T19:29:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:03:35.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Walao wthellz lah Mrs Govind. Project work presentation just gave me half /4. WHAT SHIT OK. Ya I know I did not present well, but at least give me 1 mark, witch. LOL, while I was halfway reading the script, I dunno why I suddenly laughed. LOL. And our whole group just scored 5/20, thanks to me and Audrey. And yes fyi, we got the lowest marks. So the witch gave us a chance to re-present next week. I HATE PRESENTATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, alot of people say I look like Japanese girl. ._. Then the idiot Ryan say I looked like china doll. LOL!!!!!!!!!! And yay, Mdm Lina accepted my fringe. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WsKA1SwyVbA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WsKA1SwyVbA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! 2ND OPENING OF SPECIAL A. &lt;strong&gt;LOVE KEI ALOT:]&lt;/strong&gt; Does the sight of him make you melt?:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7859891762798320170?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7859891762798320170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7859891762798320170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7859891762798320170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7859891762798320170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/witch.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2170485869268026434</id><published>2008-07-12T19:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:02:57.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fringe, family tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;iie cutt sh0rtt m0ii friinqe w0rhx .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, no kidding. I really did. It's abit below my eyebrows though. So when I went to school, everybody was like: 'Whoa'. WALAO, Evan, Ahmad, Ruhul said it looked weird. And Xin Yi said I look like an idiot. -_____- It's pissing me off. Hello? I THINK IT'S NICE OKAYYYY. IDIOTS. Some said it was cute and I look like a 9 year old girl. You know who w0rhx, Jeanne. AND ALOT OF PEOPLE SAID THAT I LOOK LIKE A JAPANESE GIRL. LOL. I'll take it as a compliment. Cause Japanese girls are kawaii. LOL. I wonder if Mdm Lina is satisfied with my fringe. BUT THE BAND MAJOR IS NOT. Walao, he sec 3 only then keep saying my fringe is below eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. WE HAVE THE 1/5 FAMILY TREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SHibPkCZpDI/AAAAAAAAACc/tkGaBd588a4/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222094459610178610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SHibPkCZpDI/AAAAAAAAACc/tkGaBd588a4/s320/DSC00044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SHibPy10ccI/AAAAAAAAACk/xA1njBDhgck/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222094463583941058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SHibPy10ccI/AAAAAAAAACk/xA1njBDhgck/s320/DSC00045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it isn't clear. It's 3.2 megapixel lol. (Yes, I changed phone :D) Beside Nicholas is Kaya Toast aka Jeremiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. Actually it was originally created my Isaac. Cause he started Alvis 'brother'. LOL. Alvis, Jun De and I self reproduced w0rhx . This family tree is damn funny lah. &lt;strong&gt;LOVE IT.&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesyesyes, still obsessed with anime. I WATCHED FINISHED VAMPIRE KNIGHT SEASON 1. And season 2 is coming out in October. Wtf. I'm currently watching Special A, Itazura Na Kiss and Vampire Knight which are still ongoing. Darn, ongoing animes are seriously pissing me off. I have to wait every week for a new episode. And that's not the worst, I still have to wait for SUBS. It takes a LONG time to sub, I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE KEI TAKISHIMA ALOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes I do. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2170485869268026434?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2170485869268026434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2170485869268026434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2170485869268026434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2170485869268026434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/fringe-family-tree.html' title='fringe, family tree'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SHibPkCZpDI/AAAAAAAAACc/tkGaBd588a4/s72-c/DSC00044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-103084328160971385</id><published>2008-07-07T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:14:58.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kei takishima &lt;3</title><content type='html'>OMG I'M SO DARN BORED SO I'VE DECIDED TO BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KEI TAKISHIMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; LAH!!!!!!!!!! I SCREAM AT THE SIGHT OF HIM. :D And yes, my sister thinks I'm crazy already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVELOVELOVE HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, should I continue watching Vampire Knight? I've only watched until episode 3 and it's quite scary, if you ask me. But it's quite nice lah. But sometimes the Level E vampire will just suddenly appear out of the blue and it seriously did scare the life outta me man. I watched it only because everybody says it's damn nice. AND THE ENDING SONG IS SUPER CREEPY LAH!!!!!!!!!! Damn, it creeps me out. Hm, I dunno whether to continue leh. Since I watched finished Lovely Complex (a MUST to watch), I dunno what to watch now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I hate my stupid Maths teacher, who is an old man with Elvis Presley hair. Walao I tell you, I don't understand a single thing he teaches ok!! The whole class was like: 'Huh? I don't get it.' Especially Isaac and Loui. And if someone points out that he doesn't understand and wants him to repeat again, the old man will get pissed off. Then Evan was like: 'Loser'. LOL. And I damn hate graphs &amp;amp; gradients. ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-103084328160971385?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/103084328160971385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=103084328160971385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/103084328160971385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/103084328160971385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/kei-takishima-3.html' title='kei takishima &lt;3'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-4330016375807195462</id><published>2008-07-04T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T21:33:00.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa</title><content type='html'>Whoa. I didn't blog for like, 2 weeks? Goshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was caught for my earrings (again) by Miss Lim and my &lt;b&gt;fringe&lt;/b&gt; by Mdm Lina on the first day of school. (As expected) Was damn pissed off at first. But Mdm Lina is actually quite funny and nice lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL I suddenly remembered something. Yesterday Jeanne saw Nicholas drinking green tea. Then she went to tell me. I told my group members (we were having group work) that &lt;strong&gt;green tea kills sperms.&lt;/strong&gt; Then the Isaac went to tell Nicholas. After Nicholas heard that he dowan drink liao. LOL. So is it my fault? Hmm.. I wonder if he wants to have babies. HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm seriously obsessed with anime cannnnnnnnnnn. Omg. Currently watching Lovely Complex. Damn nice lah. I'm also kinda listening to Japanese songs now, although my current blog song is in Korean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-4330016375807195462?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4330016375807195462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=4330016375807195462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4330016375807195462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4330016375807195462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/07/whoa.html' title='Whoa'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8744646959355473181</id><published>2008-06-21T21:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T22:34:28.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>band bbq + wtf</title><content type='html'>Okay, I've FINALLY decided to blog about my band bbq. Since I'm busy watching anime recently. I think I'm obsessed with anime. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh, band bbq was a bomb. Met up with Jasmine and Kimberlie at Tanah Merah station at around 3pm. Went to the bus stop to take 31 to Parkway and coincidentally, saw my senior, Sylvia. So we went together. After reaching Pakway, we walked through the underpass which is linked to East Coast Park and the pit is near there. So yeah, quite a number had already reached. Most of them were rollerblading. Which sadly, is something I don't know how to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Jasmine, Kimberlie and I went to the shore there, which is near the sea. We took quite a few photos, but unfortunately my handphone is spoiled. (y'all will know why later on) And our feet were covered with sand, because we took off our slippers. HAHAHAHA. Damn dirty lah. So we went to the toilet at Macs. EH I TELL YOU, THAT'S THE ONLY TOILET WE CAN FIND. AND IT'S NOT FOR WASHING. AND MOREOVER, IT'S QUITE FAR FROM OUR PIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5.30, Christina and Joey came. Then Kimberlie, Joey and I were like discussing about anime. They are really anime freaks mannnnn, I tell ya. They seem to know every anime. ._. We were still discussing when we FINALLY realised that Jasmine and Christina were both missing. LOL. Jasmine went to write 'Christina (heart) Evan' on the sand and took a photo of it, and wanted to show Evan. HAHAHAH. Anyway he already knew :/ Yup, we started bbqing at around 7pm. Everybody were like, fighting for food. I love bbqed crabsticks. And the marshmellows too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Omgawd, this comes the fun part.&lt;/strong&gt; Suddenly we saw water splashing at us. THEY WERE PLAYING WATER BOMBS AND IT'S SALT WATER. Walao, the Evan group keep throwing at the girls. LOL then we were screaming away. Then later everybody wanted revenge. So all of them (including me and my friends) went to the sea there (it was night time, and it's super dark). AND SOME HAD PAILS!!!! So this stupid senior started pouring the whole pail on me. LOL. And I was like, super wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was playing at the sea there. Including me. And I was thinking: 'Eh, it's quite dangerous. It's so dark, and moreover it's at the sea. But nvm, it's so FUN!' LOL. Other seniors also poured water on me lah. And I drank salt water. ._. The first senior who made me wet poured water on me for like, 4 times? Wtf. Then suddenly Evan lost his spectacles on the sea. Everyone was helping him to find it. But I think it has been already been washed, far away. But he doesn't seem to care anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I approached my senior, Jomin, and complained to her I was super wet. Then she started pulling me to the sea. I was pretty scared at that time, cause I was REALLY REALLY afraid of deep water. As she started pulling, I told her I was scared of deep water but she still pulled me into the water. At that time I thought I was going to drown. (please do not laugh at this) So yeah, after that Sylvia saw something coming out from my pocket and it's something bright. It was my handphone, I had forgotten to put it in my bag. So Sylvia quickly took my handphone out and Jomin pulled me out of the water too. My entire handphone was wet, including the battery. And when I tried to switch it on, it doesn't seem to be working. Then Jomin started apologizing profusely. And I told her that it wasn't her fault. It was actually mine, cause I had forgotten to put it in my bag. So yeah, I felt pretty guilty and bad when she kept apologizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL but after that happened I still went back to play, cause it was so much fun. Everybody was super wet too. But some sections had been informed to bring extra clothes but my section wasn't informed about it. (!!!) My slippers, shorts and shirt were like damn dirty and full of sand so we walked barefooted to Macs to clean up. Wtf, it was a bloody long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine, some seniors and I went back home together at around 11pm. It was sure a fun day! :D&lt;br /&gt;And of course I kena scolding when I reached home. LOL. Made the house so sandy. EEEEEP, I prolly will be getting a new phone like, next week? I can't wait. And I'm currently using my father's super duper old phone. But just now I made it hang. LOL. If anything, just call my home: 64426231. Thanks. Speaking of phones, I just remembered that my phone bill arrived today. So how much was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*DRUMROLLS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$56. Yeah, $56&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TOTALLY CAN'T BELIEVE IT CAN!!!!!!! I've really tried my best to cut down. But at least I've improved. HOHOHO. Oh and, I still left with 3 jian baos. I've done 2 friggin book reviews today. I don't plan to finish jian baos, cause I'm just too lazyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANDANDAND I JUST SAW MY NEW TIMETABLE FOR THIS SEMESTER. I WAS LIKE: WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!!!!!!!!!? IT'S LIKE TOTALLY DIFFERENT. MDM LINA IS OUR NEW ENGLISH TEACHER. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. DAMMIT, SHE CATCHES PEOPLE WITH LONG FRINGES AND SHORT SKIRTS. DAMN, I HATE HER SO MUCH, OKAY? NOT JUST ME, PRACTICALLY ALL THE GIRLS HATE HER TOO. OUR PHYSICS, ALIVE AND CO-FORM TEACHER HAS BEEN CHANGED TOO. AND THE STUPID OLD MAN WITH ELVIS PRESLEY HAIR IS TEACHING THE WHOLE CLASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WALAO EH, I HATE THIS BLOODY NEW TIMETABLE. IT JUST SIMPLY PISSES ME OFF.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8744646959355473181?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8744646959355473181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8744646959355473181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8744646959355473181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8744646959355473181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/band-bbq-wtf.html' title='band bbq + wtf'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-4667272747205105483</id><published>2008-06-17T17:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T17:51:51.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anime is love</title><content type='html'>OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB IS DA LOVEEEE! &lt;3 I love Kyouya Ootori, he's like so cool. Tamaki rocks too, he's super funny. LOL. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i124/fiveminutes-/082.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyouya Ootori &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i124/fiveminutes-/563.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i124/fiveminutes-/1299.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Tamaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anime 'Special A' rocks like hell, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special A&lt;/strong&gt;: Hikari Hanazono has always been second to Kei Takishima. When they were six years old, their pro-wrestling loving fathers introduced them to each other. Assuming that she was the best in wrestling, young Hikari challenged Kei to a wrestling match only to be thoroughly defeated by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since that fateful incident, Hikari swore to beat Kei in school grades, a sporting event - anything. To do this, she has enrolled in the same school as Kei since elementary. Now she attends Hakusenkan, an ultra elite school, that costs her carpenter father a lot of money. Hikari and Kei are the top two students in the school, with Kei holding firmly to that number one position. While Hikari considers Kei to be a rival and important friend, she is completely unaware that Kei loves her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story primarily focuses on Hikari and her constant attempts to defeat her one and only rival, Kei, and how she finds love in their rivalry.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm quite an anime freak. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still left with 5 jian baos and 2 book reviews.&lt;strong&gt; I seriously don't give a bloody damn about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, the 6/1 outing is tomorrow, at East Coast Park. :D And I have band bbq at East Coast Park this Thursday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-4667272747205105483?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4667272747205105483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=4667272747205105483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4667272747205105483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/4667272747205105483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/anime-is-love.html' title='anime is love'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1343929646861131977</id><published>2008-06-10T15:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:41:09.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still sick</title><content type='html'>Geez, I've been sick for 6 days already. God, what is wrong? AND I HATE PILLS! I can't believe I have to finish the bloody Antibiotic. THERE ARE 30+ PILLS MORE! What the fuck. Thank God that this week's band break. But the practice on 20th June will be postponed to 13th June so there's still actually one practice this Friday. Hopefully I'll be recovered by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/165VjNKRNdw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/165VjNKRNdw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I love this. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still left with 7 jian baos and 2 chinese book reviews. ZOMG PROCRASTINATING IS LOVE HAHAHAH. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1343929646861131977?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1343929646861131977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1343929646861131977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1343929646861131977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1343929646861131977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/still-sick.html' title='Still sick'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-2482560599404973698</id><published>2008-06-07T17:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T17:25:33.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one litre of tears</title><content type='html'>Hello. I'm bored, so I decided to blog. And I'm sick, zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched finished &lt;strong&gt;1 Litre Of Tears&lt;/strong&gt;. It's a Japanese drama. OMG IT'S VERY NICE!!! :D It's based on a true story and her diary was published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This drama is based on the real-life struggles of a 15-year-old girl named Aya who suffered from an incurable disease, but lived life to the fullest until her death at 25. The script is based on the diary Aya kept writing until she could no longer hold a pen. The story begins as Aya prepares for the new semester. Despite being happy, she suffers from slight physical problems, which only her mother seems to notice. However, one day, she falls unconsciously on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she is sent to the hospital, she is shortly diagnosed with the disease. Despite the fact that she is diagnosed with the terminal illness, she does not lose the will to survive. She still makes friends with others, including her first love, Yuji. She later develops an interest in Haruto. Although somewhat cold, Haruto was still kind to her. Meanwhile, her health continues to deteriorate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that she will not survive for long, she returns the gift Haruto has given, who discovers the fact when he reads the love letter that Aya gave him. In the last episode, she dies peacefully, and her parents mourn her.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CRIED 4 TIMES. LOL. -_-&lt;br /&gt;It's a MUST to watch :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-2482560599404973698?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2482560599404973698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=2482560599404973698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2482560599404973698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/2482560599404973698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-litre-of-tears.html' title='one litre of tears'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8325529546055999754</id><published>2008-06-03T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:33:34.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiot</title><content type='html'>This morning around 3am I vomitted. Dunno why. Food poisoning? Then later around 8am I still got cb band. Didn't want to go at first. But I have no mc. So in the end I went, since I wasn't feeling that bad. Idiot sia, Mr Zat say sec 1s need to know how to play Rapunzel by next week. EH WHAT SHIT LAH. WE HAVEN'T EVEN STARTED (!!!) Walao, I seem to go band every bloody single day. Bbqshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I left 7 jian baos, and 2 chinese book reviews (which I've forgotten bout it) !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QxIJ9swGFUQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QxIJ9swGFUQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8325529546055999754?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8325529546055999754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8325529546055999754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8325529546055999754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8325529546055999754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/idiot.html' title='Idiot'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1845636993729409588</id><published>2008-06-01T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T11:39:35.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phone bill</title><content type='html'>OMG WTFBBQSAUCE. MY PHONE BILL IS &lt;strong&gt;$66.12!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nah, it's not the record :] And I already knew that it would bao. My mother asked me to pay $20 for it. Yeah, I sent 960+ messages. I have only 500 free messages. So, ya. I'm trying to cut down now. SOOOOOOOOOOO, &lt;strong&gt;PLEASE do not send me unnecessary stuff.&lt;/strong&gt; Only important ones. Eh, this warning is for &lt;strong&gt;Jeanne&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[EDIT]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF YOU SEND ME CRAP LIKE 'HOW ARE YOU' OR WHATEVER, IT WILL BE IGNORED. THANK YOU VERY MUCH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeanne and Audrey are probably at The Singapore Indoors Stadium, for The Click Five concert. Jeanne won the tickets. D: She asked me first but I don't want. Wanna know the reason? Cause I'm too lazy to go. YEAH, LAZY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahdahdah watched 2 and a half hours of &lt;strong&gt;Friends &lt;/strong&gt;on Star World this morninggggg. ok i swear this is random :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1845636993729409588?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1845636993729409588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1845636993729409588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1845636993729409588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1845636993729409588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/phone-bill.html' title='phone bill'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-8927013058299875763</id><published>2008-06-01T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T00:50:35.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Report Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;REPORT BOOK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These results are a combination of CA1 and SA1.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Language: 63 (&lt;strong&gt;B4&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: 62.4 (&lt;strong&gt;B4&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics: 88.1 (&lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Science: 66.1 (&lt;strong&gt;B3&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Geography: 68.9 (&lt;strong&gt;B3&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;History: 61.6 (&lt;strong&gt;B4&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Literature: 59.4 (&lt;strong&gt;C5&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Design &amp;amp; Technology: 63.1 (&lt;strong&gt;B4&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Visual Arts: 66.0 (&lt;strong&gt;B3&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total&lt;/strong&gt;: 598.6/900&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Percentage&lt;/strong&gt;: 66.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Class Position&lt;/strong&gt;: 11/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;L1R5&lt;/strong&gt;: 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conduct&lt;/strong&gt;: Good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remarks&lt;/strong&gt;: Regine is well-behaved in class and serious in learning. She never fails to complete the tasks she has veen assigned to. Should she continue to put in her best, she is definitely capable of achieving what she truly deserves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My mom and I went to school today to collect my report book and have a talk with the teacher as well. Luckily my mom talked to Mdm Ma and not Miss Lim. And Mdm Ma said Ying Lei is very quiet, never ask questions. AHEM AHEM. &lt;strong&gt;But sometimes is talkative with peers&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL! And my mother complained to her that we have very less homework. Then Mdm Ma shot me a oh-really and suspicious look. Gah! It's true okay. She even wrote that comment down. So probably my classmates will all die because of me. HAHAHAH. That means more &lt;strong&gt;homework next semester&lt;/strong&gt;. :) Mdm Ma also said that I'm not automatic enough and whatever shit. =_= And the talk was bloody long ok!! Danial and Shameer's parents had already finished talking to Miss Lim while my mom and Mdm Ma haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When i first looked at my report book, I went to search the place that puts 'Class Position'. And saw 11/40. Was damn bloody happy at first. But when I saw 'L1R5: 18', I was like: 'ZOMGGGG WHAT THE!?' 18 can go which JC sia?! Can go some, but not very good ones. Even when I minus my CCA points, which is around 2 points, I still get 16. Quite high. I'm aiming for 12 and below. The problem is that my englih pulled me down. My class average fr L1R5 is 17.9. &lt;strong&gt;But still, 18 POINTS?! &lt;/strong&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I CAN'T BELIEVE I GOT C5 FOR LITERATURE. GAH. And what' worse is that I'm the literature rep. LOL. Luckily my CA1 pulled me up. If not, I really don't know how high my L1R5 will be. &lt;strong&gt;I SERIOUSLY NEED TO START BUCKING UP MY ENGLISH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My conduct is 'Good'. OMG LOL GOOD ONLY. Last time I got 'Very Good'. That means I'm like not really very guai in class? Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My remarks. LOL WELL-BEHAVED IN CLASS. AHEM AHEM. You really should have seen how I behave at home. My true colours :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gosh, I really need to set my own targets from now on. Or maybe studying plans, too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I STILL haven't started on my jian baos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-8927013058299875763?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8927013058299875763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=8927013058299875763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8927013058299875763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/8927013058299875763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/06/report-book.html' title='Report Book'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-420355491152219494</id><published>2008-05-30T17:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T17:22:50.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eeeeeeediot</title><content type='html'>Today had scales test by Mr Zat during bandddd. Walao eh, he said I blowed too fast. But good. He told me he don't understand why I wanted to quit cause I can blow. Then later in the band room he go tell everybody I blow the fastest among the sec 1s. Damn embarrassing ok. zzz. It's not like I think the faster the better. And he asked me to change saxophone, cause mine like going to spoil. Omg the case for my new saxophone is like damn big and fat. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't started on any jian baos yet! omggggg hahahahahah :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkgb3xS7UwU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zkgb3xS7UwU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="320" height="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MTV - TRL&lt;br /&gt;Haha, this is some hilarious shit from MADtv again. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-420355491152219494?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/420355491152219494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=420355491152219494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/420355491152219494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/420355491152219494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/eeeeeeediot.html' title='eeeeeeediot'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-423148891333359422</id><published>2008-05-25T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:00:32.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable shit</title><content type='html'>Unbelievable shit. My holiday homework is like, totally insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got 11 friggin jian baos. Yes, 11.&lt;/strong&gt; There's still english and maths homework. AND 2 BLOODY PROJECTS. AND AND AND 2 PRACTICES OF BAND EACH WEEK, NOT INCLUDING THE 100 MINS OF SELF PRACTICE! GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going crazy, seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-423148891333359422?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/423148891333359422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=423148891333359422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/423148891333359422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/423148891333359422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/unbelievable-shit.html' title='Unbelievable shit'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7146732755912224471</id><published>2008-05-24T17:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T20:59:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arnie's day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JEANNE![: MY GIRLFRIEND, YAY! HAHA. LOVE YA LOTS [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. this is the 10th birthday message for you. I spammed you 8 times on handphone, 1 on friendster and the other hereeeee. [: Btw, I buy the turtle handphone holder for you so cute right. HAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of handphone holder, I seriously want a new phone. ): zzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7146732755912224471?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7146732755912224471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7146732755912224471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7146732755912224471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7146732755912224471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/arnies-day.html' title='Arnie&apos;s day!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-5908479956852329745</id><published>2008-05-23T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:45:56.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my mama, help!</title><content type='html'>Today is like a total horrid band day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before band starts, some of my seniors wanted to talk to me. They knew about me wanting to quit band. Ah! I think they were trying to convince me to stay in band. But they didn't really force me to stay luh. I just don't want to disappoint them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it got worse. During practice, Daniel (the guy who wanted to quit too) and I were called to the band room to talk to Mr Zat. (band instructor) Then I was like damn scared cause he is very scary and fierce ok. But he asked us to find Mrs Audrey Ho (teacher in charge of band) to talk to her. Cause both Daniel and I asked our parents to call her to tell her we wanna quit. Walao, Mrs Ho is like damn scary ok. asked us why me wanna quit. She asked me if it was stress. I was like: kinda. Then Daniel said that his grades were dropping. And blah blah blah. She also said that if we wanna change CCAs we must wait till next year until all the sec 1s have chosen their CCAs. And we cannot choose our own CCAs. They will just dump you in any CCA which has vacancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so after that we returned to the band room. Mr Zat asked us what she said. Then we told him and blah blah. He was nice to us but I know inside, he is fuming. He just wanted to be nice cause he knows if he scolds us, we will want to quit even more. And I told him I will try to do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And God, even worse later. I received a message from Justin (my section leader), asking me why I wanted to quit. &lt;em&gt;GAH, WHY DOES EVERYBODY KNOWS?!&lt;/em&gt; Then I told him maybe I won't be quitting already. He was like: '... tio scolded by Mr Zat for this. (smiley face) ' I was like: 'HUH? WHAT HAS THIS GOT TO DO WITH HIM?!' But he didn't want to tell me. So I apologized to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel damn, damn bad la. This is like, all my friggin' fault. Damn, I can't get this off my mind right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, I wonder if Mr Zat will torture Daniel and I. The reason he will: Cause he knows we hate band, and doesn't have any interest in it. The reason why he won't: He's scared that we will quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is that during the holidays, practically every weekday has band. Very sickening. So many self-practices. What shit ok. HATE IT. But I must tell myself: 'I must learn to love band.' Lots of seniors hated band and wanted to quit when they were sec 1 too. But now, they are still in band and they love it. It's like their family or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the stupid old man is probably gonna teach us the whole class maths next semester. Oh dear, it means more homework and more homework. I seriously hate him! Miss Leong is so much better than him ok. And she's leaving the school soon. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, help. Seriously, I think I'm going to die. ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-5908479956852329745?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5908479956852329745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=5908479956852329745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5908479956852329745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/5908479956852329745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-my-mama-help.html' title='Oh my mama, help!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-6576375568684686935</id><published>2008-05-22T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T19:14:14.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check Yes Juliet - We The Kings</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="350" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s1R_txIuuio&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s1R_txIuuio&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check yes Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Are you with me?&lt;br /&gt;Rain is falling down on the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;I won't go until you come outside&lt;br /&gt;Check yes Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Kill the limbo&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep tossing rocks at your window&lt;br /&gt;There's no turning back for us tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lace up your shoes&lt;br /&gt;(Hey oh, hey oh)&lt;br /&gt;Here's how we do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever look back&lt;br /&gt;They'll tear us apart &lt;br /&gt;If you give them the chance&lt;br /&gt;Don't sell your heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't say we're not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Run baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Forever we'll be &lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check yes Juliet&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wishing, wanting&lt;br /&gt;Your's for the taking&lt;br /&gt;Just sneak out,&lt;br /&gt;And don't tell a soul goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Check yes Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Here's the countdown&lt;br /&gt;3, 2, 1, now fall in my arms now&lt;br /&gt;They can change the locks,&lt;br /&gt;Don't let them change your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lace up your shoes&lt;br /&gt;(hey oh, hey oh)&lt;br /&gt;Here's how we do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever look back&lt;br /&gt;They'll tear us apart &lt;br /&gt;If you give them the chance&lt;br /&gt;Don't sell your heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't say we're not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Run baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Forever will be,&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're flying through the night&lt;br /&gt;We're flying through the night&lt;br /&gt;Way up high, &lt;br /&gt;The view from here is getting better&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run baby run&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever look back&lt;br /&gt;They'll tear us apart &lt;br /&gt;If you give them the chance&lt;br /&gt;Don't sell your heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't say we're not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Run baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Forever we'll be... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever look back&lt;br /&gt;They'll tear us apart, &lt;br /&gt;If you give them the chance&lt;br /&gt;Don't sell your heart,&lt;br /&gt;Don't say we're not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Run baby, run&lt;br /&gt;Forever we'll be &lt;br /&gt;You and me,&lt;br /&gt;You and me,&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-6576375568684686935?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6576375568684686935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=6576375568684686935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6576375568684686935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/6576375568684686935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/check-yes-juliet-we-kings.html' title='Check Yes Juliet - We The Kings'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1211601169509040491</id><published>2008-05-22T17:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T17:31:16.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gah!?</title><content type='html'>Walao Maths is total shit ok. The stupid old man with Elvis Presley hair gave us homework. What shit. Then later some boy came in and said that I have to go to the dentist. My dental appointment was supposed to be 3 June but the dentist changed. This dentist is wayyyyyy better and nicer than my primay school's dentist. Then after I've finished, it's Jeanne's turn. LOL. She came back with some comic on teeth or something. Then it was D&amp;T lesson. So we were supposed to file the worksheets. So after I've finished filing, I borrowed the comic from Jeanne and read it. And after awhile I didn't know teacher was standing beside me. Jeanne tapped me and said to me: 'Teacher.' I looked up and my teacher confiscated it. LOL. Then Jeanne kept saying: 'Don't say is mine arh.' So in the end, Jeanne told the teacher: 'Nvm you can throw the comic away.' LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Geography lesson was freeeeee period. [: I played with my rubik's cube hah. Then Loui know how to solve 4x4x4 cube. Stupid shit lah, so pro. 2x2x2 cube is hard ok, I dunno how to solve. LOL. Anyway yesterday Delia brought petroleum jelly. (I asked her to) And Loui helped me put a little in my cube. Then he say very oily. LOL. But now my cube is smoother than before. Must thank him. [: Heard from YouTube that petroleum jelly helps to lubricate rubik's cube. But according to Delia, your cube will be destroyed after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm bored. &lt;strong&gt;I SERIOUSLY HATE BAND!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, WHY DID DAVID COOK WIN AMERICAN IDOL 7?! I WANT DAVID ARCHULETA. GAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1211601169509040491?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1211601169509040491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1211601169509040491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1211601169509040491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1211601169509040491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/gah.html' title='Gah!?'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3867775452222556400</id><published>2008-05-21T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:53:35.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results, again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;English: B4&lt;/strong&gt; (composition, comprehension, letter writing) &lt;em&gt;okay luh I guess?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Literature: C5&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;lol this is totally stupid ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geography: B4 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ghah, at least I didn't flunk [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i'm like so addicted to rubik's cube now. and so is my class. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3867775452222556400?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3867775452222556400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3867775452222556400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3867775452222556400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3867775452222556400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/results-again.html' title='Results, again..'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1365538403208499121</id><published>2008-05-20T21:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:55:41.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results</title><content type='html'>Got back some of my results. Quite disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science: B3 (64)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;GAHH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths: A1 (87)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Expected. Our class is the best in the level for maths [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese: C5 (59)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Wtf. 1 more mark to B4, so pissing me off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History&lt;/strong&gt;: Only know paper, which is &lt;strong&gt;41 and a half /70&lt;/strong&gt;. Not including projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, got careless mistakes for Science and Maths. I'm seriously cok-eye ok. Can even read the question wrongly. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL CHINESE. Aiya, don't need to say one. Very lousy. But about half of the sec 1s failed. So it's okay. Anyway my comprehension got &lt;strong&gt;17/50&lt;/strong&gt;. LOL. And scored &lt;strong&gt;73 and a half/130&lt;/strong&gt; for paper 2, &lt;strong&gt;34/50&lt;/strong&gt; for composition, hah. It's so pissing me off luh, 1 more mark to 60 which is B4. Always like that. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History is da worst. Scored 31 and a half/55 for my structured questions. At first I failed the section cause my teacher didn't count my 5 marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delia is very smart ok. She almost topped the class for every subject. Walao I can't believe Chin Tak topped the class for Maths and History. VERY unexpected. LOL. Anyway I'm gonna be dead tomorrow cause Geography is tomorrowwwww. &lt;strong&gt;Gonna flunk&lt;/strong&gt;. [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1365538403208499121?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1365538403208499121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1365538403208499121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1365538403208499121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1365538403208499121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/results.html' title='Results'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1088854486338849635</id><published>2008-05-18T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:25:42.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY![:</title><content type='html'>YAY!!! I'VE MANAGED TO SOLVE THE RUBIK'S CUBE!  YAY ME![:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1088854486338849635?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1088854486338849635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1088854486338849635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1088854486338849635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1088854486338849635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay.html' title='YAY![:'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3908108330426774087</id><published>2008-05-14T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T21:54:47.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diarrhea</title><content type='html'>Ugh, today totally suckzxs. Had diarrhea in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During recess, I felt pain in my stomachache and I didn't eat anything. Then later at class, it got worst. Feel like vomiting at the same time. I'm probably thinking too much, cause I have emetophobia. I kept controlling the pain during the First Aid lessons. Then, I finally can't control anymore I quickly went to the toilet. Delia accompanied me, thanks Delia for the accompany and tissues. :D I thought I would be okay after I had gone to the toilet. But I was wrong. It DID feel a little better. But about 10 mins later, the pain came again. Damn pain lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the course had finished, still need to assemble at the canteen for dunno what shit briefing for tomorrow's Sports Challenge. Then my stomach was damn pain okay. Sat there for like half an hour. Felt like vomiting again. I almost did, but it never came out. My face was very pale and I felt cold (according to Jeanne). Plus my stomach was very, very pain. So I called my father to come and fetch me. After calling, I didn't go back to classroom for sorting out the groups tomorrow. So Jeanne and Audrey accompanied me, helped me buy a burger. Thanks both of you, haha. Then after awhile I went to the toilet again. It felt much better after going to the toilet for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I've reached home, received an SMS from my sister, saying that she had diarrhea too. She had the exact condition as me: stomach pain and went to the toilet several times. It must bbe the fried potato we had for breakfast this morning. Or milk (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, sorry and thanks Jeanne, Audrey, Delia for the accompany. Sorry Jeanne and Audrey cause because of me, you two weren't allowed to be in the captain's ball group. Very, very sorry.&lt;/strong&gt; We ended up in the cheerleading group, hahah. But I don't seriously give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so dreading band.&lt;/strong&gt; Stupid money face band, still need to pay $30 for band dinner. What shit I tell ya'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3908108330426774087?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3908108330426774087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3908108330426774087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3908108330426774087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3908108330426774087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/diarrhea.html' title='Diarrhea'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1425105284396236812</id><published>2008-05-12T21:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:21:02.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHA![:</title><content type='html'>Maths exam was okay, though I lost a few marks already. Went to Bugis (Ps ar Jeanne, next time then go White Sands) after school with Jeanne, Audrey. Jasmine came along with us cause Xin Yi couldn't come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took neoprints, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SChBxCyiJ9I/AAAAAAAAACE/c-Xj5pZOAN0/s1600-h/neoprint4.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199478080617457618" style="WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SChBxCyiJ9I/AAAAAAAAACE/c-Xj5pZOAN0/s320/neoprint4.PNG" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SChBxSyiJ-I/AAAAAAAAACM/XbvETCOKDdI/s1600-h/neoprint3.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199478084912424930" style="WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" height="255" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SChBxSyiJ-I/AAAAAAAAACM/XbvETCOKDdI/s320/neoprint3.PNG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THIS ONE THE MOST, CAUSE I MANAGED TO TICKLE JEANNE. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SChBxiyiJ_I/AAAAAAAAACU/RlbBZDttSHk/s1600-h/neoprint5.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199478089207392242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SChBxiyiJ_I/AAAAAAAAACU/RlbBZDttSHk/s320/neoprint5.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bugis Street afterwards. [: Bought earrings again, hah. After walking for about 3 hours, my legs were damn pain. So went home at about 4.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG MISS LIM POSTED AT THE FORUM. D: She saw what I wrote, HAHAHAHAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1425105284396236812?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1425105284396236812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1425105284396236812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1425105284396236812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1425105284396236812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/hahahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHA![:'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SChBxCyiJ9I/AAAAAAAAACE/c-Xj5pZOAN0/s72-c/neoprint4.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1789870551315901306</id><published>2008-05-11T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T18:38:25.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness [:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i124/fiveminutes-/90bae234.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equations is seriously driving me crazy. Thank God that tomorrow is the last paper. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really, really bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1789870551315901306?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1789870551315901306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1789870551315901306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1789870551315901306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1789870551315901306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/randomness.html' title='Randomness [:'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-582829974269140126</id><published>2008-05-09T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:37:30.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams</title><content type='html'>Science was stupid. History was even more stupid. Chinese was the most stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-582829974269140126?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/582829974269140126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=582829974269140126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/582829974269140126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/582829974269140126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/exams.html' title='Exams'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-7246845822916481679</id><published>2008-05-05T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:27:18.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid</title><content type='html'>Had English paper 2 and Geography exams today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography was after recess so Jeanne, Delia, Audrey and I were standing outside our classroom, studying geog. Then Christina and Alvis came. Chin Tak and the other boys (forgot who) were there too. Then Mr.Sara (dm) came, scolded us like: ''WHY DIDN'T YOU HEAR THE ANNOUNCEMENT?! I TOLD YOU TO COME 10 MINS BEFORE THE EXAM STARTS!'' so loud. I mean, IT'S ALREADY 10 MINS BEFORE THE EXAMS, HELLO? He look at Chin Tak and shouted at him, for giving him the blur look. It's not Chin Tak's fault, wtf? Stupid dm anyhow scold people lah. Last time I also kena by him, my fringe. LOL. So we all faster run away, to prevent from being scolded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtfbbqsauce, Geography was friggin' difficult I tell ya'. Give us so many answer sheets, damn confused. Still got what Sections A, B, C needa tie together with the answer sheets. Whoever came up with the idea is totally stupid. And I hate the stupid invigilator. I asked her: ''We need to do two questions only right? Cause Section C they say do any two questions out of the three questions.'' And she replied: ''There's so such thing as Section C.'' AND SHE SAID ONLY DO ONE FRIGGIN' QUESTION WHICH IS SUPPOSED TO DO TWO. She sounded like damn bloody frustrated. Luckily I didn't follow her stupid instructions and did one. I did two, in the end, which is SUPPOSED TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the totally stupid invigilator is seriously cok-eyed ok. Dunno the difference between 12.15pm and 12.23pm. At 12.15pm she said: ''Ok, finish your last sentence.'' How stupid. Luckily Jonathan told her that we still have 5 more minutes, which can really save some people who haven't complete their papers. AND AFTER FINISHING THE PAPER, WE STILL HAVE TO TIE THE STUPID DAMN PAPERS. Joycelyn has just finished her paper so when the stupid invigilator came to her place, she was still tying the papers. And the stupid invigilator is so friggin' impatient, scolded her for being so slow, embarrassed her by saying: ''The whole class is waiting for you.'' Stupid impatient freak. She scolded Amira, Alvis and Ying Xian (aka Sleeping Beauty) too for the same stupid reason. She wasted everybody's time scolding them for some stupid reason. How stupid. LOL. I seriously feel like bashing her up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna flunk Geography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-7246845822916481679?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7246845822916481679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=7246845822916481679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7246845822916481679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/7246845822916481679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/stupid.html' title='Stupid'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-1848010938148508176</id><published>2008-05-04T12:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T12:41:14.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But It's Better If You Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c232/attitude-hab/heart-57.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Praying for love in a lap dance and paying in naivety&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-1848010938148508176?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1848010938148508176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=1848010938148508176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1848010938148508176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/1848010938148508176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/but-its-better-if-you-do.html' title='But It&apos;s Better If You Do'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-271612217944563892.post-3995568781735746195</id><published>2008-05-02T21:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:46:21.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>Today's e-revision for us so there's no school. Went to the Bedok National Library to study (HAHA) with &lt;strong&gt;Jeanne&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Delia&lt;/strong&gt;. :D Yuppppp, &lt;strong&gt;studyyyyy. &lt;/strong&gt;I brought worksheets printed from edu-learn for practice. At first, we planned to go to level 2 and find a table. Unfortunately all the tables were taken. Lots of schools have finished their examinations so they went to the library too. Lots of seats were taken too. So Jeanne suggested going to the THIRD FLOOR which is the children's section. LOL. Delia and I were like: Diao!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seats were like damn small. =_= Seriously for small children. So in the end, we went down to the cafe on the first floor. The tables were round and small. LOL. But we had no choice left. While we were doing our own revision, the waiter suddenly approached us and asked: ''What would you like to order?'' HAHA. Ya lah, we sit there never buy anything feel so paiseh. So in the end Jeanne bought potato wedges for us. Delia and I were talking about how rich Jeanne is so we never paid her. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsYZtrpJAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iEs5LqWyuz4/s1600-h/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195773425140442114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsYZtrpJAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iEs5LqWyuz4/s320/DSC00504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potato wedges! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsZXNrpJBI/AAAAAAAAABA/1mxtVD3ujaM/s1600-h/DSC00505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195774481702396946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsZXNrpJBI/AAAAAAAAABA/1mxtVD3ujaM/s320/DSC00505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg I'm so hardworking HAHAHAHA. That is biology, btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsaBNrpJCI/AAAAAAAAABI/arblYriX42Y/s1600-h/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195775203256902690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsaBNrpJCI/AAAAAAAAABI/arblYriX42Y/s320/DSC00506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''AHH NOOO!!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsaBdrpJDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VQbuJfVtI9Q/s1600-h/DSC00507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195775207551870002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsaBdrpJDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/VQbuJfVtI9Q/s320/DSC00507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooohh &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; this photo. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We cant't stay in the cafe forever cause we already finished our food and we are occupying space. So, we went to level 3 this time. We sat on the floor at one corner and did our homework &amp;amp; revision. Delia gave us chewing gum and we ate in the library. :3 Jeanne slacked lah!! Keep playing with my handphone games. Delia and I so guai, doing our own revision. Actually, we slacked abit. Then later the stupid librarian told us that this level is for children and adults only, no talking and doing homework here. Screw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At that time was just right for lunch. We can't decide whether to eat Burger King, KFC or Mcdonalds. So in the end, Jeanne wrote them on 3 pieces of paper and crumpled them. Jeanne threw them into the air and whichever fast-food restaurant landed near Delia, is the place where we will go. And it's Mcdonalds. We walked to Mcdonalds, and it was like bloody shit long queue. So we chose KFC over Burger King (i don't know why they hate Burger King).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsj89rpJEI/AAAAAAAAABY/FsSFYELmhYA/s1600-h/DSC00511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195786125358736450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsj89rpJEI/AAAAAAAAABY/FsSFYELmhYA/s320/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsj9trpJFI/AAAAAAAAABg/w7nM2Tuj1yg/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195786138243638354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsj9trpJFI/AAAAAAAAABg/w7nM2Tuj1yg/s320/DSC00512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELIA!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we went back to the library. This time on the 2nd floor. We didn't do our homework. We decided to look for books. Jeanne and I were looking at comic books while Delia went to find historical and travel books about Korea (she loves Korea). Stupid ARNIE kept tickling me and TORTURING ME. She says she loves torturing me. And she kept saying we are replica twins cause we have alot in common. HAHA. It's kinda true. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later we found a place to sit on the floor (the tables were fully occupied again) at the very end near the window and later another stupid librarian told us we could not sit there. It was a very good place to sit okay!! Luckily the librarian told us a place we could sit (still on the floor). So we spent there doing our own homework and revision again. Slacked Again. Revision, slack, revision. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Jeanne slacked all the way! Kept using my phones to play games and now my battery is like so low. I just charged it yesterday night okeh. But omg, we spent like almost 5 hours in the library. Haha. Gawd, we're so guai. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVIDENCE&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsqPNrpJGI/AAAAAAAAABo/uIqQvGZj4o4/s1600-h/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195793035961115746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsqPNrpJGI/AAAAAAAAABo/uIqQvGZj4o4/s320/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsqPdrpJHI/AAAAAAAAABw/XUQoL1gDx0Y/s1600-h/DSC00509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195793040256083058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsqPdrpJHI/AAAAAAAAABw/XUQoL1gDx0Y/s320/DSC00509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 6.45pm, my mother came to the library to find me. Jeanne went to the 3rd floor with her younger brother as her family came. So Delia walked with me (and my mother) to the bus interchange. So yep, had my dinner and went online, talking to Jeanne and Delia now. And blogging this. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must study tomorrow too. Especially Geography, cause I'm still a blur sotong at it. Jyjy Regine! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/271612217944563892-3995568781735746195?l=croppedouthearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3995568781735746195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=271612217944563892&amp;postID=3995568781735746195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3995568781735746195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/271612217944563892/posts/default/3995568781735746195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://croppedouthearts.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>Regine.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02064308666773008888</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SVUK806h2dI/AAAAAAAAALY/N7huJTJHzvs/S220/2-2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6XvQowaqoT0/SBsYZtrpJAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/iEs5LqWyuz4/s72-c/DSC00504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
