<?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-29143864</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:50:03.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>debsk8er</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5152570200945050648</id><published>2009-10-21T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:09:29.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okk. you give me a choice to leave earlier if i need to. i may use it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets just see how it goes tomorrow. i'll try my best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5152570200945050648?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5152570200945050648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5152570200945050648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5152570200945050648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5152570200945050648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/10/okk.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4274195548892424870</id><published>2009-10-21T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:02:09.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH GOD NOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont be home till like what... 10.30pm tomorrow and i leave the house at 7.30am? god damn it. i no need to eat, shower, relax already is it.?! interview then huay kuan then cheng. its the interview i am not looking forward to. clashing with my plans with zoey. and also means i cannot go home and shower before i go for dance. and dont tell me to plan my time better cos i like it with all the dance as it is. and. the dancing came first this time. so dont ask me to change my plans for dance. because plans have already been made and they cannot be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid stupid stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear. if it drags any later than 5.30pm i swear. you can get ready for some. no. ALOT of attitude from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought life would improve after eoy. HELL NO. it just gets worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read this. i know you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this is MY blog. i can say what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK IT FINISHES AT 6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4274195548892424870?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4274195548892424870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4274195548892424870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4274195548892424870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4274195548892424870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-god-nooo.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8422577254090259855</id><published>2009-10-18T23:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:25:58.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?&lt;br /&gt;I got a scar on my right eyebrow. hahaha. explains why it is missing hair. :P got it when i fell on my face going down the road on a scooter at high speeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;A stickyboard thing where i stick all my neoprints. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT DOES YOUR CELL PHONE LOOK LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;W595i PINK PINK PINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT MUSIC DO YOU LISTEN TO?&lt;br /&gt;Anything nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN?&lt;br /&gt;I think it was around 8/9 am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Sleep, Dance, Shopping, Going out with friends.. not in that order..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;br /&gt;Going out with Zoey.. and Modern Dance.. and Cheng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION/S?&lt;br /&gt;My NEW BAG *drools*, My OPI nail polish *more drool*, my new heels *even more drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT IS YOUR ZODIAC SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;Sagittarius. is that how you spell it? i think its the centuar or something thats got to do with a bow.. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC?&lt;br /&gt;I dun think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED IN THE DARK?&lt;br /&gt;Yes if there are weird noises around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;I think its more like i make myself cry.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE COLOGNE / PERFUME?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really. but i did get free perfume on Saturday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT KIND OF HAIR/EYE COLOR DO YOU LIKE ON THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;I dun really mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF BEING PROPOSED TO?&lt;br /&gt;In a cave. hahahaha. JOKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. COFFEE OR ENERGY DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;Energy Drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING?&lt;br /&gt;uhm.. Macaroni? hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. IF YOU CAN EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;Bread.. weird craving.. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHO IS THE LAST PERSON YOU MADE MAD?erh, i dunno.. if i made YOU mad then sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST GIFT SOMEONE EVER GAVE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;do you expect me to remember?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU LIKE ANYBODY?&lt;br /&gt;I like alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED?&lt;br /&gt;i wish.. then i would be flexible. but i'm not flexible so i doubt i'm double jointed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVORITE CLOTHING BRAND?&lt;br /&gt;anything that looks nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT'S YOUR DREAM CAR?&lt;br /&gt;a sports car kinda like my grandmas but had matte pink paint :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. DO YOU HAVE A PET RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;do fish count? oh.. and they have babies.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT KIND IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;a fish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE KNOWING THAT THE PERSON IS LEAVING?&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand this question.. as in would i fall in love with the person who is leaving or will i fall in love with someone if a random person is leaving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. WHAT IS THE BEST WAY TO TELL SOMEONE HOW MUCH THEY MEAN TO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;up my ass. hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED:&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. BLONDES OR BRUNETTES?&lt;br /&gt;Brunettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. WHAT IS THE ONE NUMBER YOU CALL OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;I call my mom often, and call someone too and someone calls me often :D what a great life.. ladeedaahhdeedahh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT ANNOYS YOU MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Bitches e.g. fadah, sadah and yadah... heh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF YOUR COUNTRY?&lt;br /&gt;uh huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES?&lt;br /&gt;very unglam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. FIRST JOB?&lt;br /&gt;Shoving christmas cards into over 1000 envelopes for my dad.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL?&lt;br /&gt;not really. but i have listened in on one. pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. WHAT WHERE YOU DOING BEFORE YOU FILLED OUT THIS?&lt;br /&gt;packing things for tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. IF YOU COULD GET PLASTIC SURGERY WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;remove scars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. WHY DID YOU FILL OUT THIS SURVEY?&lt;br /&gt;no idea.. i should be sleeping now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST?&lt;br /&gt;uhmm. that i am funny? hahahaha. or cute. hahah. i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF ALCOHOL BECAME ILLEGAL?&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOO. YOURE JOKING RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT?&lt;br /&gt;101,, dalmations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;neh neh ni poo poo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. DO YOU WISH ON STARS?&lt;br /&gt;twinkle twinkle little star~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WHAT DID YOU DO THIS MORNING?&lt;br /&gt;Sleep. Shop. Dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT DID YOU LAST EAT?&lt;br /&gt;uhh. japanese food my mummy cooked. hee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;I am told my english handwriting looks like it is typed and my chinese one looks cartoon(but like in a good way). hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAL?&lt;br /&gt;anything my mom cooks-i eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. ANY BAD HABITS?&lt;br /&gt;THE MOST UNGLAMOUROUS PERSON YOU WILL EVER MEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. WHAT IS YOUR MOST EMBARRASSING CD ON THE SHELF?&lt;br /&gt;what makes you think i keep CDs on a shelf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. HAVE YOU EVER TOLD A SECRET YOU SWORE NOT TO TELL?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. But regretted it. But we are still awesome friends.. teehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER?&lt;br /&gt;to me or to you? i guess it might..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER?&lt;br /&gt;by calling my personal hotline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. WHERE IS YOUR SECOND HOME?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. WHAT ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;br /&gt;shirt and shorts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.. i remember i had blankies and pillows and teddies and teletubbies and barbie dolls and a kitchen set,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;ALOT. you can count if you want..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. DO YOU USE SARCASM?Sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN A MOSH PIT?&lt;br /&gt;a what pit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?&lt;br /&gt;Deb Deb, Debs, Ang Moh, Ah Bee, and one pronounced dah-biah. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOUR?&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla, Chendol, Cherry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. WHAT ARE YOUR FAVORITE COLOR(S)?&lt;br /&gt;Pink, Purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. WHO/WHAT DO YOU MISS MOST RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Zoey i think.. and my bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. HOW MANY WISDOM TEETH DO YOU HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;i think i have four buried somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;if you have nothing better to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO?&lt;br /&gt;My dad watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. LAST THING YOU DRANK?&lt;br /&gt;Hydrogen 2 Oxygen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;actually talked. not telling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. FAVORITE THOUGHT PROVOKING SONG?&lt;br /&gt;If You Seek Amy. hahahha. jkjk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. FAVORITE THING TO HATE?&lt;br /&gt;myself. hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. FAVORITE DRINK(S)?&lt;br /&gt;Water, Green Tea, Mango Yoghurt or that funny antioxidant thing that has 5 berries. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. FAVORITE ZODIAC SIGN:&lt;br /&gt;I thought i answered this already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SPORT?&lt;br /&gt;Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. WHAT IS YOUR HAIR COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;DarkBrown, Light Brown, Black, Blonde. Its naturally weird. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. EYE COLOR?&lt;br /&gt;Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. HEIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;157/8/9 cm. no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. FAVORITE MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;Oct, Nov, Dec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. YOU LIKE SUSHI?&lt;br /&gt;not bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. LAST THING YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;Imagine That&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Cant think of any now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. KISSES OR HUGS?&lt;br /&gt;Hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU BOUGHT?&lt;br /&gt;drinks from a vending machine? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. WHO IS THE LEAST LIKELY TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;Debbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;Handle With Care-Jodi Picoult, Hunger Games-Suzanne Collins, AND I AM SUPPOSED TO READ THE TIME TRAVELLERS WIFE BECAUSE I WAS TOLD IT WAS COMPULSARY. hahahhaha.. my own joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. ANYONE IN LOVE WITH YOU?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. if you love me tell me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8422577254090259855?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8422577254090259855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8422577254090259855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8422577254090259855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8422577254090259855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7779231684812663572</id><published>2009-10-12T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T19:20:37.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yayy~! daddy is back from england! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought my dvds~bought me dvds~ muahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a few dance shows..&lt;br /&gt;Dirty Dancing,&lt;br /&gt;Footloose,&lt;br /&gt;West Side Story&lt;br /&gt;and the older version of Fame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and. my favourite one !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSSIP GIRL SEASON TWO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheehee.! i love 'holidays' !&lt;br /&gt;lotsa dance&lt;br /&gt;nail painting&lt;br /&gt;reading&lt;br /&gt;watching dvd/tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO SCHOOL! yayy~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahhaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7779231684812663572?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7779231684812663572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7779231684812663572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7779231684812663572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7779231684812663572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/10/yayy-daddy-is-back-from-england-d.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8299326009076339552</id><published>2009-10-09T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T23:25:14.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EXAMS IS OVER!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALLELUJAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;had a super duper time with babes Zoey and Peixin!&lt;br /&gt;must have more to come:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no pics.. its pretty private. hee. actually some of them are okay. but see. i am lazy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8299326009076339552?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8299326009076339552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8299326009076339552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8299326009076339552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8299326009076339552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/10/exams-is-over-allelujah-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8579893102359894841</id><published>2009-09-26T22:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:20:10.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohooo. let me introduce you to my loves :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;number 1: awesome stuff i got shopping with Zoey..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385778332307461154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/Sr4g27AulCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ozj4zT2ezFI/s320/P9080196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;number 2: stuff from body shop sale.. i can just stay at home at shower all day. i swear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385778835335893202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/Sr4hUM8DUNI/AAAAAAAAATE/gTeTnEte4VI/s320/P9130198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;number 3: BEST BEST BEST OF ALL! my OPI BABIES! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385779622154713682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/Sr4iCAERulI/AAAAAAAAATM/I2i4O8GD0Qw/s320/P9260204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;from left to right: Gargantuan Green Grape(Matte); On the Same Paige; Shorts Story; Feelin' Hot-Hot-Hot!; Louvre Me, Louvre Me Not; Bastille My Heart; Lincoln Park After Dark; Suzi Skis in the Pyrenees; DS reflection&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sadly.. te OPI picture is blurest for some reason.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay.. thats all i really wanted to post. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Debbie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8579893102359894841?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8579893102359894841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8579893102359894841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8579893102359894841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8579893102359894841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/09/woohooo.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/Sr4g27AulCI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ozj4zT2ezFI/s72-c/P9080196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-70450481642313558</id><published>2009-09-25T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T19:58:18.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAYY~! My daddy found most of the OPI nail polish colours. *does my super awesome sign* hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lucky laa. up till yesterday he only found 2. and then i woke up this morning and see my phone. *a-w-e-s-o-m-e* hahahha. i have no idea whats up with me and the awesome thing. hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh. i got A1 for english oral. yayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand. yay for yesterday. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and crap i need to study.. its not working.. i need to study. i need to study. i need to study. i need to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am getting distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.. this week was not bad.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-70450481642313558?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/70450481642313558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=70450481642313558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/70450481642313558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/70450481642313558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/09/yayy-my-daddy-found-most-of-opi-nail.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4739648614302164196</id><published>2009-09-18T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:02:53.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY DAY SUCKED BALLS.&lt;br /&gt;that pretty much sums it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i have a four day dance camp(which is awesome) but one of the days clashes with the modern dance performance in school for the new zealand people. and i cant be at two places at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, the school is playing with our feelings again. Before SYF say if you get gold or gold with honours we take you to genting to compete. we come back with gold with honours and you say sorry cannot go. here, take soe money. i mean money good la. but i would rather go to genting.&lt;br /&gt;Then we say, okay, we pay for our own expenses and we dont hodl the school responsible for us, and then now they dunt let us go again. WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;Its not fun to be played around with like that okay. one fo the reasons i want to go genting is so that we get to perform the syf item again. and i feel very very very bad that we didnt get to perform for the syf presentation. i can tellyou honestly, no one could have felt any worse than me., i didnt give a damn how sick/well i felt. i felt more horrible because we couldnt perform. and now the school still wont give us a chance to perform. and please dun say: here go perform on school stage.....unless you give us proper flooring that is non slip and with no wires sticking out of the ground i will not roll on the floor for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly,, the celebration dance like no kick already. it  was actually very faced paced and fun. but now its totally simplified so that the other girls who are taking psle can catch. they are not the only ones who have exam okayy? i also have right? and i think i probably have more things than the two of the psle girls add together. wanna bet?&lt;br /&gt;yeahh. so now its kinda not as fun as before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and damnit. i got to stop eating chocolate. i am seriously gonna get fat/fatter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4739648614302164196?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4739648614302164196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4739648614302164196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4739648614302164196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4739648614302164196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-day-sucked-balls.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8137038697002787926</id><published>2009-09-14T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:28:09.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh god. i must discipline myself. i look horrible&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8137038697002787926?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8137038697002787926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8137038697002787926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8137038697002787926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8137038697002787926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-1621975861312788578</id><published>2009-09-08T21:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:27:02.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoo. walked alot alot alot today. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from WOODLANDS to TOA PAYOH to get bubble tea!! yumyumyum. and then had macs for breakfast/lunch.&lt;br /&gt;from there to ION ORCHARD and then to WHEELOCK PLACE and then walked to FAR EAST PLAZA. nothing much there. only bought a top and 2 bracelets.&lt;br /&gt;and then walked back to WHEELOCK PLACE and back to ION ORCHARD and took train to SOMERSET and then walked to CATHAY CINELEISURE and bought some awesome candy and bought my rings! lalalala. to share with mummy. hahaha. and then took neoprints! :D&lt;br /&gt;walked all the way back to ION ORCHARD and got lost there cos we couldnt find the link to WHEELOCK PLACE. so we walked round there like 2 times and we finally got to WHEELOCK PLACE and then walked back to FAR EAST PLAZA and then Zoey's aunt and uncle drove us back to WOODLANDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome journey yes? i bet we walked like more than 5km?! hahaha. KUDOS to Zoey.! able to survive that. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random: i HATE it when my brother takes my things and dont return and when i ask forit he cant find it. shit you. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i got no mood to post anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-1621975861312788578?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/1621975861312788578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=1621975861312788578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1621975861312788578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1621975861312788578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/09/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5314655040198195529</id><published>2009-09-05T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:53:30.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To prove that my results is really not that bad(to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - B3&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - B4(holy mo! i didnt fail it :D)&lt;br /&gt;AMaths - B3(this one also never fail. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;EMaths - A2&lt;br /&gt;Chem - B4&lt;br /&gt;Bio - A1&lt;br /&gt;Poa - A1&lt;br /&gt;Hum - A1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished reading breaking dawn.. NOOOOO~&lt;br /&gt;i had to reread some parts several times cos i got confused with all the names :P&lt;br /&gt;but the ending is so awesome laaaaaa~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want daddy to go U.S. already.! i want my nail polish!&lt;br /&gt;and i hope tuesday shopping is very successful!&lt;br /&gt;and i really really feel like makeover-ing my room. i already chose my colour! i got inspired by the colour of the walls of the indian restaurant i had dinner at yesterday. and then with the dark brown furniture in the place. so pretty! but the furniture in my room is not dark brown. darn-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want go south africa quick quick.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh and i wanna go costume connection :D i wanna buy soft shoes and more leotards. heee~!&lt;br /&gt;and i think i am improving in ballet. yayy! but musnt(erh.. is that a word) stop working hard. its still frustrating that i keep falling into the barre and my toes are seriously dying..&lt;br /&gt;and i want miss jenny to crack my back again. lol! it was painful but its super effective! i bet if i ask for her help like once a week or something, my back flexibility will be so much better than last time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. work harder work harder work harder.&lt;br /&gt;and i must get into my studying mood soon. must focus. concentrate. i need some motivation, i dunno what motivated me for common test 2. i cant remember. crap. nvm..must get down to it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i shall paint my nails. and then go huay kuan. must wake up earlier!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayonaraaaaaah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5314655040198195529?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5314655040198195529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5314655040198195529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5314655040198195529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5314655040198195529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-prove-that-my-results-is-really-not.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7960449895803788974</id><published>2009-09-03T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:50:51.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yayy! i am in a good mood now.! hehehe. i bet its cos of modern dance! i always feel good after training! and got so many things to look forward to when school ends!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand, i am quite satisfied with my results :D i was called in to see Mr Chen and all he wanted to say was. 'Good job' and 'You improved tremendously'. so i must work harder! like he said, its better to struggle this year than next year. i hope i can do it, must have a very strong mind. and dont be so pessimistic about some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i have to say i was EXTREMELY UPSET that we have to go back to school on thursday and friday during the HOLIDAYS from &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8.00 am to 4.30 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; on BOTH days. they might as well say sorry you cant have holiday. i would rather have a normal week at school than 2 HOURS of lessons with only like 15-30minutes break in between and we are not even sure the canteen will be open. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiyah but what can i do? complain only right.? and i was planning to use my holidays to catch up and maybe start studying, i guess all i can do now is do my homework with what little time i have left. damn. that really ruins it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i really cannot &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cannot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; wait for EOY to end. i swear, if they want to bring me back to school for studying i can tell you now, it will be extremely difficult. i shall just ask me parents to bring us on holiday so the school cannot contact anyone. or, i can ask my parents to go on holiday and i can stay with someone whom the school has no contact with. wow. that'll be awesome. ok nevermind, i shall just look forward to the good stuff, hoepfully that will make me get through the coming days faster.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i could turn back time not so i can change anything but so i can experience good memories again. it feels like life is too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH WELL, SCREW LIFE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed dinner with jayying just now, i had absolutely nothing on my mind and i felt like my old self again-the one that enjoyed life. i think its the school environment thats so stressfully annoying. the only time i really enjoyed myself in school today was dance. and i really truly loved it. just felt so free. BARBIE! hahahahahaha. mmmm. and i improve le. yayyy.! maybe i already improved before that but i only realised today. i guess it just took me by surprise. but still, yayyyyy~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still think dance is my best time to enjoy myself, other than when i am with friends OUTSIDE OF SCHOOL.(its way less stressful) especially modern dance, can just go crazy! unlike in ballet, its kinda difficult to want to like, grande jete just to cross the room or turn at any random time cos well, there isnt much space and i think everyone will just stare at me and say your technique is wrong or something when i am just jumping/turning for the fun of it. and huay kuan is okay too! i think i better already but i stillnot very used to the style then finding it quite difficult to remember the steps. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala~ i dun wanna blog anymore, must go do english filing and organise some things. yay to me for forcing myself to do my filing. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7960449895803788974?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7960449895803788974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7960449895803788974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7960449895803788974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7960449895803788974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/09/yayy-i-am-in-good-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4951428165152860043</id><published>2009-08-31T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:06:34.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh. and i cant wait for holiday so i can get BUBBLE TEA. and CHICKEN RICE. and SHOPPING!!!!!!!!!!! wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hope the house thing gets confirmed too. i feel like i am getting into the mood of doing up my room :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4951428165152860043?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4951428165152860043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4951428165152860043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4951428165152860043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4951428165152860043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-546432064555811824</id><published>2009-08-19T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:31:02.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I fucking hate this life of mine. Wanna trade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-546432064555811824?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/546432064555811824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=546432064555811824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/546432064555811824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/546432064555811824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-fucking-hate-this-life-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4229517849479715323</id><published>2009-08-06T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T22:56:46.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argh, Havent post for homework yet.. darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally dont feel like myself this week. I dont know why and i dont like it. i dont seem to laugh or smile as much as i used to. i think its the load of work, but i dont know.. i just hope next week is better. i have been getting myself to go to sleep before midnight regardless of whether or not i have finished my work. i dont know why i am doing that. i feel less tired during the day then when i slept much later, but i just dun feel happy. Even my mom said she felt like hugging me when she picked me up from school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think is side effects of tamiflu, haha. i think its school work. yeah it must be. i am glad there is like no studying in school tomorrow and then no school on monday. tomorrow i shall come straight home and finish off some work and studying. see? i feel all the fun has been sucked out of my life. except for school and dance, i dont go out anymore. not even for dinner with my family, or out with jayying and yainyi or even zoey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully meeting jayying tomorrow morning will bring some happiness that will hopefully last the whole day. Geez. i cant believe i am saying this but i cannot wait to get out of Riverside. It causes misery. I swear it is the rrot of all problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, i realize i like maths that have got to do with formulas. Its like way easier for some reason. Okay, i think that's enough for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some horribly bad news: it got accepted. OH GEEZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4229517849479715323?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4229517849479715323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4229517849479715323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4229517849479715323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4229517849479715323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/08/argh-havent-post-for-homework-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8966180071223432699</id><published>2009-08-05T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:37:21.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fill in the blanks if you are smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate hate hate _ _ _ even more now. because the presentation was pushed forward on day and vivian rushed through all the slides for nothing. add to the hatred, _ _ _ _ _   _  also has _ _ _ now. so adds on to my pile of _ _ _ _. and _ _ _ _ expect too much already. we do what we want, as you said you are just a _ _ _ _ _ _ to guide us, you cannot expect us to do EXACTLY what you want. Heard from Sparsh that An Ni say our proposal very detailed already, MORE than she expected and she is of the same rank as you. You can say back to me that YOU got NO time when i tell you I got NO time, you wanna try living my life? If you claim you got no time, you dont pester people to do more and more and more. You are just wasting your time cos people are doing things unwillingly already. I PRAY TO GOD, our _ _ _ is not accepted because i am really not interested in doing it anymore. I am not the _ _ _ _    _ _ _ who thinks that _ _ _ is a _ _ _ _ _ of _ _ _ _. I swear i am going to be very honest writing the reflection bit. I dun care who comes to look for me, as long as i do not need to do _ _ _ anymore, if i am barred from it, OH PRAISE THE LORD. We become _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ of our _ _ _ has got no reason whatsoever with _ _ _, i personally think that if the school continues on with _ _ _, the number of  _ _ _ _ _ _ _ who want to lead our _ _ _ will drop next year. Once we pass down our experiences with _ _ _, they will fear the thought of having to go through the same _ _ _ _ as us, they will not show their _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ qualities and there will be no more _ _ _ _ _ _ _. So congrats to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, i will never not go to dance to stay in school to do _ _ _ _.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait till i get out of Riverside Secondary School. My horrors will be over. I doubt i will enjoy being a _ _ _ _ _ _ in the school. Take away my _ _ _ _ _  _, i dun _ _ _ _ a  _ _ _ _.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now on to the part for homework,&lt;br /&gt;Maths, went through our trigo test, i kind of understand some things now, but i still have a lot of homework to catch up on. I cannot wait for Friday so i can go home to do homework, thank you Singapore for having your birthday on sunday, which means Monday we have no school, so I can go out for a (i think) well deserved break.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry, did titration in the lab, it's more fun then normal, theory lessons, but i dun know how to do the calculation part and i will need help for that when i get the time. And i have to find time tomorrow to do the titration i missed last week.&lt;br /&gt;POA, given some questions that we were supposed to do, i didnt do anything cos i didnt learn it, so while everyone was doing, i was there reading and learning what they learnt last week.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese, no comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, i hate blogging about school, dance and stuff is wayy more interesting and fun can??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ballet :D CB1 was fun, as usual, but i didnt laugh so much today, dunno if its a good thing or not :P We learnt the Character Dance for performance, or rather, i learn they recap. haha. Mr Cheng say after high fever, my brain slow down, then my memory also slow.. IS NOT LORHHH. I think me memory is still the same as before, not saying that my memory is good, but i can remember things if i wanna. but when i remember always got something wrong or missing somewhere one. but its not bad lahh. just not reliable only. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had CB2, muahha. evil enough to leave the front of the barre for Zuyou, muahahah :P&lt;br /&gt;and then learnt Alicia's part in 6 Friends, i get so confused when i do cos at first week i learn one side, second week learn the opposite side, third week i go back to the first side, fourth week i go back to the opposite side, my brain @@ already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh. okay i think i have posted enough already.. satisfied my anger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH. and Monday going out with Leann!! YAYYY~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8966180071223432699?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8966180071223432699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8966180071223432699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8966180071223432699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8966180071223432699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/08/fill-in-blanks-if-you-are-smart.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3422903359134288409</id><published>2009-08-04T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:03:54.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE  _ _ _.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pretty much sums up the horrible part of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on a lighter note, i finally got my hair done again. YAY~!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so on to the part for English homework,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was spent doing a comprehension that was very difficult.&lt;br /&gt;Maths we had a test on Trigo which i have learnt like 3/5 of. Totally unfair, but what can i do? Blame the person who made me sick last week? I can't do that because i don't know who that person is.&lt;br /&gt;Recess, had to get Miso with noodles and i asked the auntie to cut the noodle to small pieces for me and she was going to charge me service charge for that. -.-&lt;br /&gt;After recess was Humans, did Geography today, which is very good cos i dun like S.S. We learnt about. uh.. something about coasts, whatisit? erh. Effectiveness of coastal management. Seawalls, Groynes(I KNOW. HOW AWESOME IS THAT WORD. ITS THE ONLY ONE I REMEMBER), Breakwaters and Gabions. Mdm Haslinda was like, 'If you have one groyne, you are going to need another one because the land next to it will be eroded, so you need groyne after groyne after groyne.' and 'If you have lots of groynes, it will lessen the attractiveness of the land.' hahaha. Very funny. :P&lt;br /&gt;And then we had POA. . . . . pretty much the whole class was not interested in what whatshername was trying to say. Just copied everything off the powerpoint slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to do my homework now, bu i got annoyed by GheeGhee. Asking for way too much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh damnit, sick of _ _ _. I hope its not approved, will hate to follow through with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F*** YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3422903359134288409?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3422903359134288409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3422903359134288409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3422903359134288409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3422903359134288409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-hate-hate-hate-hate-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6113532222423419903</id><published>2009-08-03T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T21:06:28.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYA!! Missed me much? I would'nt be updating my blog if it wasn't for ENGLISH HOMEWORK. So it will just be five consecutive posts, for everyday this week and then my blog will be dead again. That is, if i find the time to post everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erh, okay, so we are supposed to post about school. Yeah, first day back at school after like a LONG time for me :D Haha, got to school and went to find Jay Ying, ran to her like those love story running scene thing. Hahaha. oh no. are we allowed to type 'haha'? Is it proper english? ohh whoo caress. I shall type this anyway i want. I mean, it's still understandable right?&lt;br /&gt;Then before P.E. saw Mr Chong heading to the lift, so me and YainYi went up to 4th floor to wait for him. I so nice to go up and see him, He so mean can? He came out of the lift, holding his nose. So funny. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to take freaking long to tpye in proper english so i am not going to care anymore. very annoyed with something right now, but i cant say here or people will come find me and i dun want them to. it will be nice to let it out, but no thanks. not if those people will come find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall just zoom through the rest of the day shall i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess laughed with jayying about our smses last night. yo dont fo shizzle ka fizzle me.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha. awesome-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip school. so annoyed with all the meetings also. had a total of three supposed to be meetings but had to turn down 2. seriously how to split like that in 10 minutes? i had a dental appointment and ballet class to rush off to. i only got home at 7.30. so sympathise with me.&lt;br /&gt;after wednesday, i will say sayonara to CCM. i would have reached NIRVANA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. got to paragon and ate dintaifung for lunch. we ate at record speed, we were out in 20 minutes. hahaha! then went dental, then got to ballet. WOOHOO~ BALLET~ FINALLY~! It was nice to see people again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh. i am done with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE TO THE PEOPLE WHO YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6113532222423419903?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6113532222423419903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=6113532222423419903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6113532222423419903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6113532222423419903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/08/heya-missed-me-much-i-wouldnt-be.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5477973105173292029</id><published>2009-07-02T20:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:20:36.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ballet sucked today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or rather,, i sucked in ballet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go watch movie..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5477973105173292029?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5477973105173292029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5477973105173292029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5477973105173292029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5477973105173292029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/07/ballet-sucked-today.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2024856865931358821</id><published>2009-06-02T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:26:07.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Real name : Debbie Stuart&lt;br /&gt;2. Nickname : Deb Deb&lt;br /&gt;3. Star sign : Sagittarius&lt;br /&gt;4. Male or female : Female&lt;br /&gt;5. Primary school : St. Anthony's Primary School&lt;br /&gt;6. Secondary school : Riverside Secondary School&lt;br /&gt;7. JC/POLY : ---&lt;br /&gt;8. Hair color : Brown, with random strands of blonde somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;9. Long or short : Quite long, but was longer :C&lt;br /&gt;10. Loud or Quiet : Depends on the people i'm with..&lt;br /&gt;11. Sweats or Jeans : Sweats&lt;br /&gt;12. Phone or camera : Phone!&lt;br /&gt;13. Health freak : Depends on my mood. heh heh heh&lt;br /&gt;14. Drink or smoke : Drink&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have a crush on someone : Uhhh..&lt;br /&gt;16. Eat or drink : Eat :P&lt;br /&gt;17. Piercings : Two on each ear..&lt;br /&gt;18. Tattoos : ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever ;&lt;br /&gt;19. Been in an airplane : Yes&lt;br /&gt;20 . Been in a relationship : No&lt;br /&gt;21 . Been in a car accident : I think when i was really young..&lt;br /&gt;22 . Been in a fist fight : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First ;&lt;br /&gt;23. First piercing : Sometime in primary school&lt;br /&gt;24. First best friend : i think Chun Ting?&lt;br /&gt;25. First award : Figure Skating Medal at some competition..&lt;br /&gt;26. First Crush : eh.. i forgot..&lt;br /&gt;27. First Vacation : U.K.! to meet my great-grandma when i was like 3 months old or something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last ;&lt;br /&gt;28. Last person you talked to : Brother..&lt;br /&gt;29. Last person you texted to : Brother..&lt;br /&gt;30. Last person(s) you watched a movie with : Zoey&lt;br /&gt;32. Last food you ate : Chocolate :D&lt;br /&gt;33. Last movie you watched : 17 Again&lt;br /&gt;34. Last song you listened to : You're Still You-Josh Groban&lt;br /&gt;35. Last thing you bought : Candy for Riko :D&lt;br /&gt;36. Last person you hugged : I dunno. could be mom or bro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourites ;&lt;br /&gt;37. Food : candy? :P&lt;br /&gt;38. Drinks : amazingly, i would say water.. :O&lt;br /&gt;39. Clothing : Shorts.. and some top..&lt;br /&gt;40. Books : Romance and Comedy.&lt;br /&gt;41. Song : Dunno..&lt;br /&gt;42. Flower : Dunno..&lt;br /&gt;43. Colors : Pink, Purple&lt;br /&gt;44. Movies : Dunno..&lt;br /&gt;45. Phrase : "hahahahahahahhaha" -- its something i say really often&lt;br /&gt;46. Subjects : Dance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done any before :&lt;br /&gt;47. Kissed in the snow : No&lt;br /&gt;48. Celebrated Halloween : Yes&lt;br /&gt;49. Had your heart broken : No&lt;br /&gt;50. Went over the minutes on your cell phone : Yes&lt;br /&gt;51. Someone questioned your sexual orientation : No&lt;br /&gt;52. Came out of the closest : No&lt;br /&gt;53. Gotten pregnant : No. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;54. Had an abortion : No..&lt;br /&gt;55. Done something you've regretted : maybe only regretted it for awhile..&lt;br /&gt;56. Broke a promise : Yes.&lt;br /&gt;57. Hid a secret : Uh...&lt;br /&gt;58. Pretended to be happy : Yes&lt;br /&gt;59. Met someone who changed your life : Yes&lt;br /&gt;60. Pretended to be sick : No&lt;br /&gt;61. Left the country : Yes.. with family and friends&lt;br /&gt;62. Tried something you normally wouldn't try &amp;amp; liked it : Forgot..&lt;br /&gt;63. Cried over the silliest thing : Yes&lt;br /&gt;64. Ran a mile : how long is a mile?&lt;br /&gt;65. Went to the beach with your best friend(s) : Yes&lt;br /&gt;66. Stay single the whole year : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently ;&lt;br /&gt;67. Eating : Chocolate. i know its late/early morning. but i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;68. Drinking : Water&lt;br /&gt;69. I'm about to : finish this soon i think?&lt;br /&gt;70. Listening to : Insects outside..&lt;br /&gt;71. Plans for tomorrow : Maths(hopefully), Shopping, Swimming??&lt;br /&gt;72. Waiting for : i have no idea..&lt;br /&gt;73. Want kids : Yes. in the future&lt;br /&gt;74. Want to get married : Yes. in the future&lt;br /&gt;75. Careers in mind : lol. i felt like being a dentist today! but i really dunno what i wanna do..&lt;br /&gt;76(Pt1). Which is better than Girl / Boy : Girl&lt;br /&gt;76(Pt2). Lips or eyes : Eyes&lt;br /&gt;77. Shorter or taller : Taller&lt;br /&gt;78. Romantic or spontaneous : Romantic&lt;br /&gt;79. Nice stomach or nice arms : Stomach&lt;br /&gt;80. Sensitive or loud : More sensitive than loud&lt;br /&gt;81. Hook-up or relationship : Relationship&lt;br /&gt;82. Trouble-maker or hesistant : huh? abit of a trouble baker probably..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever ;&lt;br /&gt;83. Lost glasses/contacts : No&lt;br /&gt;84. Ran away from home : No&lt;br /&gt;85. Hold a gun or knife for self defense : No&lt;br /&gt;86. Killed somebody : No&lt;br /&gt;87. Broken someone's heart : i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;88. Been arrested : No&lt;br /&gt;89. Cried when someone died : In a movie then yes.! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in ;&lt;br /&gt;90. Yourself : Depends..&lt;br /&gt;91. Miracles : Yes&lt;br /&gt;92. Love at first sight : I dunno&lt;br /&gt;93. Heaven : Yes&lt;br /&gt;94. Santa Claus : I did when i was younger..&lt;br /&gt;95. Sex on the first date : No&lt;br /&gt;96. Kiss on the first date : No??&lt;br /&gt;97. Is there one person you want to be with right now : Yes&lt;br /&gt;98. Are you seriously happy with where you are in life : I think so.&lt;br /&gt;100. This is the 100th and last question :Now tag 10 people to do this : Not going to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise whoever made this quiz missed out afew questions. but who cares. i only did it cos i cant sleep and now i am feeling sleepy. so good night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you charis =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i know why i cant sleep. i shan't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night people.. it 2.25 am.. well done debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2024856865931358821?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2024856865931358821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2024856865931358821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2024856865931358821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2024856865931358821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-938704369090685195</id><published>2009-05-29T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:58:54.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really long time no post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start of the holidays!!! yay!!! but its no time to slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must restudy some subjects.&lt;br /&gt;practice maths.&lt;br /&gt;maybe study ahead if i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;not sure what day have to go back to school for investiture rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;and got other meetings also.&lt;br /&gt;got ballet performance :D&lt;br /&gt;must STRETTTCHHH&lt;br /&gt;shopping.&lt;br /&gt;movies.(hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;go out :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. i totally dunno what to post already.&lt;br /&gt;okok. um.. results? like crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English-B4&lt;br /&gt;Chinese-C6&lt;br /&gt;AMaths-D7&lt;br /&gt;Emaths-A1&lt;br /&gt;Biology-A2&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry-B3&lt;br /&gt;Humanities-B4&lt;br /&gt;POA-A2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahh..&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel like posting. rather feel like talking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- this is pointless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-938704369090685195?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/938704369090685195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=938704369090685195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/938704369090685195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/938704369090685195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6114668169208924490</id><published>2009-04-18T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:09:41.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe. lazy to reply tags so um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU EVERYBODY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HARD WORK PAYS OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOW IT'S TIME TO STUDY.. :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6114668169208924490?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6114668169208924490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=6114668169208924490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6114668169208924490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6114668169208924490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/04/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8812569610300565529</id><published>2009-04-16T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T18:23:14.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;at 17.11pm this afternoon an important message was received:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Result for Modern Dance in SYF 2009 is. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hate them, they took away our silver. But i love them, they gave us gold with a touch of honour. Yes, Gold with Honours."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLELUJAH!!!!!!! our hard work has paid off. big &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thank you to everyone involved. especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miss jenny!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS MODERN DANCE! WE DID IT! WOOHOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8812569610300565529?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8812569610300565529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8812569610300565529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8812569610300565529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8812569610300565529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/04/biat-17.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7362546928722645147</id><published>2009-03-30T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T21:25:17.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why arent there more hours in a day, or an endless supply of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to do my OMMS powerpoint slides. let alone practice them.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have the time to practice my maths even though i really want to.&lt;br /&gt;i am lagging in bio and its very difficult.&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand one chapter of chemistry and we are being tested on it this week.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot remember everything from poa.&lt;br /&gt;i just got a new chinese project which requires MORE powerpoint slides and even worse, requires speaking.&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired in geography and especially s.s. that i cant concentrate and remember things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and TO TOP IT ALL OFF.my parents are away in the UNITED STATES.&lt;br /&gt;ENJOYING themselves.&lt;br /&gt;i have to bring my dance things to school EVERYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;i have to go to dance myself on the crowded train.&lt;br /&gt;i have to come home myself on an even more crowded train.&lt;br /&gt;by the time i get home its about 8pm&lt;br /&gt;and then i have to wash up and clean up the house till about 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-NEED-TIME.&lt;br /&gt;(oh. and did i mention SYF is in 16 days?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. this really sums up my life now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7362546928722645147?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7362546928722645147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7362546928722645147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7362546928722645147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7362546928722645147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-arent-there-more-hours-in-day-or.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3167382657983546415</id><published>2009-03-28T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:19:13.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! the music format has been changed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that means you can go get your music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3167382657983546415?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3167382657983546415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3167382657983546415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3167382657983546415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3167382657983546415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/03/yay-music-format-has-been-changed-d.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8384541074111960243</id><published>2009-03-27T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:17:46.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant send the music.its not in the right format. sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun blame yourself okay? we still have time to work on it. if we keep it like today and improve on it. we can make it de. we just work together :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i BET all of you felt that there was something different in dance today, in a good way. yes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8384541074111960243?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8384541074111960243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8384541074111960243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8384541074111960243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8384541074111960243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/03/t.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4044687657080529984</id><published>2009-03-27T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:48:47.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeeehoooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was really really REALLY surprised in dance today.&lt;br /&gt;there was something different when we danced the syf first time today. can "feel" something. dunno what was it. but its a really good feeling. and i bet i am not the only one who felt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotion is getting there girls! keep it up! but i am sure can improve more. much much more. we are capable of gold. i think. ok. yes we are. but we must work for it. no more slacking people. the next few practices must MUST be like today if not, better than todays! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah girls! round of applause to the rock-bearers. haha. based on miss jenny comments you girls seem to be doing better. keep it up.! work harder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the 18 of us! Good job! but can improve somemore also.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially the emotion.. timing seems to be better. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy. continue putting in the effort cos it really shows. and if you feel unsure about any steps must clarify. everyone is important in this dance. never forget that. and no more negative thoughts okay? dont tell yourself you can't do it. if you do, you really can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand. i have the music with me, will find a way to spread it. if you want it. nono. everyone must have it to take home and practice. if no space then just listen and practice the emotion and go through the steps in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will either pass by msn or bluetooth. cos the file is super big. sms me and i will give you my email. :D help to spread it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! and on an even higher note~&lt;br /&gt;i understand how to do maths 3.3.! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daabuiiiii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4044687657080529984?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4044687657080529984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4044687657080529984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4044687657080529984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4044687657080529984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/03/weeeehoooo-was-really-really-really.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5171195289642172338</id><published>2009-03-19T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:13:01.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weeeee! BDO yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the south of singapore had been conquered.! i think me and peixin spent loads on mrt travelling.&lt;br /&gt;tip for you guys: if you plan to go shopping/out to many places, a mrt map would really be useful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outram park-chinatown-clarke quay-bugis-orchard&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the stopping to change trains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was funnn and px couldnt stop talking about food! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i crave that bubble tea and char siew rice now! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stickys was super cool. but i got cut by a sweet! and i thought they were my friends... :C&lt;br /&gt;nevermind i shall still eat them :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my skin leotard and two other leotards. :D 70dollars. :C&lt;br /&gt;then window shopped around bugis junction. and then went for neoprints!!!&lt;br /&gt;and got my schedule book!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;window shopped some more. and peixin couldnt decide on which bag she wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to wheelock place but couldnt find peixins pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;peixin decided which bag she wanted and got it at nike.&lt;br /&gt;then went walking round Zara. if only the prices were more reasonable. or we were richer.&lt;br /&gt;went to isetan to get milk tea for peixins bro. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then took the train home. talked alott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing atleast one of us were paying attention when we were on the trains. :D&lt;br /&gt;and then we will rush out of the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall it was a good day! correction. fantastic day! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro is crazy now. we got this really cool weighing machine that stores your height and weight and others. and he weighed himself. had a bowl of noodles weighed himself again. and then drank yakult and weighed himself again. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lao ah mm. laoam. lamm. baaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5171195289642172338?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5171195289642172338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5171195289642172338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5171195289642172338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5171195289642172338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/03/weeeee-bdo-yesterday-south-of-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-638003419723049708</id><published>2009-02-28T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:50:23.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;on a lighter note: happy birthday leann! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are moving on.&lt;br /&gt;people are changing.&lt;br /&gt;people are meeting new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i seem to be stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my dear bimbo makes me happy :D&lt;br /&gt;cos she understands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dance makes me happy too.&lt;br /&gt;as its the only time i feel at ease.&lt;br /&gt;not worrying about people who may be better than me.&lt;br /&gt;it may make my body ache and kill me knees/ankles/feet&lt;br /&gt;but i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont like this feeling of shifting apart.&lt;br /&gt;people are getting closer while i am getting furthur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss charis dearly.&lt;br /&gt;because i know she wont EVER leave me on my own.&lt;br /&gt;sorry babe for having to hang up on you. please call again.&lt;br /&gt;i will try my best to answer you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie, you got to jiayou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-638003419723049708?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/638003419723049708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=638003419723049708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/638003419723049708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/638003419723049708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-lighter-note-happy-birthday-leann-d.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7673699279670783287</id><published>2009-02-14T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:26:06.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THREE WORDS: I LOVE 3/6!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have posted! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp rocked! hahaha.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7673699279670783287?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7673699279670783287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7673699279670783287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7673699279670783287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7673699279670783287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/02/three-words-i-love-36-i-have-posted-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2044870199693727903</id><published>2009-01-27T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:51:03.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got this off charis my les' blog. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Who was the last person to tell you "i love you" ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ hmm.. cannot remember. :O&lt;br /&gt;2) Will you ever two time your boyfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ not if i can help it. haa! jkjk. i wont.&lt;br /&gt;3) What was the last thing you bought for yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ PINK hairties.&lt;br /&gt;4) What was the latest time you went to sleep ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ 5am. woooo&lt;br /&gt;5) What were you doing at 5.30pm yesterday ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ probably bainian-in with my cousins&lt;br /&gt;6) If given a chance, will you marry a millionaire ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ if he had no personality or humour or not hot/handsome, then probably NO. oh. and also depends on whether or not i loved him..&lt;br /&gt;7) On a date, what will you expect from your boyfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ fun and laughter, peace and joy&lt;br /&gt;8) Are you currently attached or single ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ single!&lt;br /&gt;9) What is something you want to say out aloud ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ GONG XI FA CAI!&lt;br /&gt;10) What are you munching on now ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ strawberry chocolate. xD&lt;br /&gt;11) What song are you listening to now ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ love story, taylor swift&lt;br /&gt;12) What are your upcoming plans ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ get picturess! and gossip girl season 2! and centre stage 2!&lt;br /&gt;13) What is the one favourite nickname you've given someone else ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ umm. ZO TEHHHH. haha. not fav. but most recent. xD&lt;br /&gt;14) Name three girls who are super close to you ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Jay Ying, Zoey, Charis&lt;br /&gt;15) Who calls you crazy or mental ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ Superman! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;16) What are you thinking of now ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ wow. fate. i am serious fate. OMG fate.&lt;br /&gt;17) How did your last relationship ended ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ what relationship?&lt;br /&gt;18) Who was the last one to pamper you ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ lol. my mom i guess. wait what pamper? as in treat nice? or diaper pamper. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;19) You have to choose either a blind or deaf guy, which one will you choose ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ deaf&lt;br /&gt;20) What are you crazy over now ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ strawberry chocolate&lt;br /&gt;21) What are you waiting for ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ centre stage 2, some laughter.&lt;br /&gt;22) Was your parents marriage a love or arranged one ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ love&lt;br /&gt;24) How long did your last relationship lasted ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ what relationship?&lt;br /&gt;25) Who was the last person to kiss you ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ ehhhh. my mom/dad i dunnooo&lt;br /&gt;26) Who do you badly want to meet now ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ charis!&lt;br /&gt;27) Do you think you deserve to be alive ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ yes ofcourse! i am unique, special and one of a kind. :D (i told you i learnt well)&lt;br /&gt;29) What do you think of your current boyfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ hahahahaha. i wish.&lt;br /&gt;30) Have you gotten involved in any underage illegal activity ?&lt;br /&gt;♥ um.. yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhahaha. question 16 scared me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry. sorry. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going now people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahah&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;hahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2044870199693727903?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2044870199693727903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2044870199693727903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2044870199693727903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2044870199693727903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/01/got-this-off-charis-my-les-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4985374066645398639</id><published>2009-01-23T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:01:20.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry!!!! my god. i know my blog is pretty dead. um.. VERY VERY VERY DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;main reasons why i dont blog:&lt;br /&gt;1. school ends late&lt;br /&gt;2. dance almost everyday. which means i only get home 7.30pm&lt;br /&gt;3. my only free day is friday, and that it used for slacking with babes&lt;br /&gt;4. i am tireddd everyday&lt;br /&gt;5. i am lazy&lt;br /&gt;6. my day is too full of events to actually blog about my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;sec 3 is pretty fun :D&lt;br /&gt;and now is not even the peak period yet. cos our class havent really bonded yet. however, this week was better than last. interacting with more people. haha. can fall asleep easily in alot of classes. mainly all except for. pe(duh! we get to play), geog(mdm haslinda is pretty hilarious, and very cute), poa(mrs koh is nice, and i'm sorry i didnt study for the test and did. bad. *cry*), chinese(miss soo!!! and the small class! they rule! xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so other than that i can pretty much sleep. english actually not bad. as long as we get to do things. but i love miss lim, she so nice, if we have a double period she let us break awhile in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. and class quite a few jokesters. and me and peixin are a very dangerous combinations at times. HIGH+DRAMA=CRAZINESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. i dun catch maths. inverse matrices. ok fine, zoey doesnt catch it either. but like, why you wanna invert it? why must do like that? and all sorts of questions that basically sum up as: WE DONT UNDERSTAND AT ALL. bio is interesting, but just listening and listening makes me wanna sleep. chem is the same, just that the interesting factor isnt there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syf is coming along, the opening got afew minor changes yesterday. but i think its much nicer now, but i hope i dont speak too soon, cos i love whatever i did in the old part. i cant wait for miss jenny to put evrything together and see the whole thing. i think its gonna be pretty cool! :D woo! i getting excited already! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. i am supersuper bored. first time i have been home so early since like, the start of this year. schedule is HECTIC. cross my fingers i can do it. havent been to the movies since like, i dont know when, havent had highness in macs or sakae or wherever after school with jayying and zoey since last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am S-A-D. Single And Depressed. hahah. JKJKJKJKJK. but yeah. kinda sad. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love nighttime. its destressing. its relaxing. its enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people dun think wrong please. its just the only time i can really cool down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i have absolutely nothing to say already. school and dance drains brain juices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till the next time i blog,&lt;br /&gt;stay strong people!&lt;br /&gt;oh. and xin nian kuai le :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4985374066645398639?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4985374066645398639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4985374066645398639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4985374066645398639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4985374066645398639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2893490677452068418</id><published>2009-01-04T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T18:49:01.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooo. this guy gives me the chills.. -&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NKMoHLxDncU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NKMoHLxDncU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. its a really old video but i still love it :D listened to it like 10 plus times le.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me of our emo dance. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really boring day today.. woke up 11 plus, showered and went downstairs. read my book for about 20 minutes, ate lunch then. used com i think. yeah. so i've been using the com from about 1.30 till now? haha. crazyy. played loadsa games. but i am bored now. so watching all my youtube favourites. and i found that.. ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. should listen to An Angel and Love Of My Life as well :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. see. such an uneventful day. cant say much here. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my day will brighten up later. nanananaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. and school tomorrow :D yay. and its a monday!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2893490677452068418?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2893490677452068418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2893490677452068418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2893490677452068418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2893490677452068418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/01/wooo.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8711927645367475673</id><published>2009-01-01T18:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:30:54.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR PEOPLE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry if i didnt sms you saying that. cos i think almost everybody's phone jam. hahaha. calling also cannot answer, hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;A POST ESPECIALLY FOR MY BABE, CHARIS&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286285187291949282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SVyoXrHyKOI/AAAAAAAAASM/g6blci0htvI/s320/PC310123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286285879400495618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SVyo_9bUegI/AAAAAAAAASk/OdL3ybgqJWM/s320/PC310125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286265153635041906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SVyWJj7xQnI/AAAAAAAAASE/UoOtpQ5qmeg/s320/PC310127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286285308884130162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SVyoewFnmXI/AAAAAAAAASU/GLdiozlBiZ4/s320/PC310126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286285413197476578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SVyok0r28uI/AAAAAAAAASc/gJGdSHLGaTQ/s320/PC310128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;especially for her to grab. :D not many cos.. well my camera no battery. and we were busy. playing, talking, eating, laughing, kicking bubbles. hahha. loadsa fun. suck to the people who didnt go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hehe. so, i wasnt expected to be there till 6.45 so i was at home using com. then charis sms me ask whether wanna go www? i was like. HELL YEAHHH so i rushed and grabbed my stuff and then my dad dropped me at kranji. took the train down to pasir ris which took like 1 hour plus. good thing can sms her:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;got there and i was like where the hell do i go?! haha. btw i was all alone and i never really been there before. so i called her and at the same time ask for directions. so i took the bus there. just one stop. got there and then still dunno where to go.. so i just walk. and called her. again. haha. so i just kept walking and walking and told her where i was so she could maybe give directions. hehe. i didnt even know where i was heading. then walk about 5 minutes and i got there. wahahaha. so pro. all thanks to charis:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;got in and charis and her sister charmaine( sp?) was there. charmaine very cute. she was like."HELLO DEBBIE!!" then i gave charis her present. :D hehe. so we walked to the chalet and i was talking to the both of them. haha. got there said hello to everybody. then they were going to ntuc. so i followed them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;walked around looking for the ntuc first. then after that walked round ntuc looking for stuff for the bbq. then charmaine ask: "can i hug you? i hug bianca before" then she was like very shy like that. so i just grab her and hug her. hahaha. after we got everything, we went back to the chalet. then me and charis sat outside and talked about stuff. that i will keep to myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after a while, went in to watch tv and then they started the bbq so we went out to eat cos we were bored. haha. then we sat at the corner of one table. we shared a plate. but put quite alot of food on it. hehe. and we talked. something really funny happened with charis eating a hotdog but i shall not say. haha. alot of heart to heart. hehe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;charmaine was really nice. she helped us get drinks. and satay. haha. then after awhile she come up to us say. do you still want the satays? then we say no not really. then she say. can i have it? haha. veru cute la.. then i wanted to get more bee hoon cos very nice. then i think she said to me. wah. i didnt know you eat bee hoon. i help you take. i like to use tongs. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after awhile she came out with one of charis cousins, cheryl. then they come up to us say. you want marshmallows? then we both say ok. then we went to the bbq and make our own one. haha. then they not quite sure how to do it. so they see my one already turning brown they were like. "debbie jiejie! can help me do?" so i ended up doing it for the four of us. hee. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after that we talked somemore then went inside to watch tv. then we got bored so go out and watch charis cousin, jayden(sp?) play with bubbles. then we started kicking bubbles to like. burst them. haha. like practicing grand battement like that. haha. after awhile we got bored then talked again. with others also la. then it was very noisy so we went to one corner of the bbq pit area there and say down on this step. then our butts were verryyyyyy painful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after that went inside to watch tv. and i talk somemore lorh. hahaa. then show finish le then go outside talk. hm... then suddenly had some secret thing so serious that charis must take to her grave. then i was like. wth. about me right? hahaha. nvm la. dun want say then more surprise? heh. dunno whether good or bad one. ok.. nevermiiiiiiindd&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after that i had to go le. so she and her dad walked out with me. heh. I MISS CHARISSSSSSS!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yeah so that was my day. too bad you guys didnt go. hahaha. but it wouldnt be the same. better with me horh, charis? hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ok this is for charis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Charis.! You take care, don't worry so much you are sure to fit in. It might take some time, but just be patient. If you have any problems you know you always have me. You are sure to make friends, just be yourself and they will learn what kind of person you are. And its a very very good person! I always come to you when i have problems and when i need someone to talk to, you were there. You listened to all my blabbering, and i can tell sometimes you got bored, but you never stopped me. THANK YOU! I am sorry if i ever upset you in anyway. I really did not mean any of it! Good luck to your family, and especially you! Don't forget me, cos i will never forget you. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I LOVE YOU LES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;debbie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8711927645367475673?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8711927645367475673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8711927645367475673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8711927645367475673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8711927645367475673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-people-d-sorry-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SVyoXrHyKOI/AAAAAAAAASM/g6blci0htvI/s72-c/PC310123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8151310553705727636</id><published>2008-12-30T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:32:44.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello earth! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping today with zoey!!!! loveloveloveloved it. her. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to meet at 10am, became 11.30am. but thats ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to macs to eat a light lunch/breakfast. i had a cup of corn and she had fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then took train to orchard. walked to far east plaza. at far east, we bought a halter tube kinda top each. for chinese new year. she got a blue one and i got a red one. hahah. then we go different stores to see and try clothes. haha. we both so feminine now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went into this shop and we both tried on this tube dress. she tried a green one i tried a red one. i thought it looked weird on me so i didnt buy it. but she looked nice. haha. the colour really compliments her:D so she bought it. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i bought water and she go toilet. then went into 'bus stop' and i bought a black version of the half-jacket i wear for dance. and then we walked some more and then went looking for the chicken rice shop. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we had our chicken rice we were on the way out when she saw a sweet pair of white pants. so she tried it on. it was nice but i already have a pair of white pants. save moneyyyyyy. haha. she bought it and then we walked back to orchard mrt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squeezed into the mrt and went to somerset. then went to cathay cineleisure. found the neoprint shop and we spent lotsa money on it. hahaha. had loadsa fun. did about 5 machines so five sets. yayyyy. we so prettyyyyyy hahaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we went up to see the cinema times, there was a show for bedtime stories that was like 10 minutes later so we were like. YESSSSSSss. then the cinema was full. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went back down and went looking for a present. after we got it we left for somerset mrt. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the train some stuff happened. i very lazy to say much cos i promised to watch a video on youtube. haha. basically i thought i recognised one of my classmates from primary school. then i told zoey. and the whole time till the i thought to be classmate got off the train., she thought it was this nerd, old guy. hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. so that was my lovely day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8151310553705727636?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8151310553705727636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8151310553705727636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8151310553705727636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8151310553705727636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-earth-d-shopping-today-with-zoey.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-763604805710318768</id><published>2008-12-27T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T18:57:57.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYS!! I AM BACK FROM AFRICA!!! WEEE!~ ANYBODY MISSED ME? HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTLY, i would like to say thank you to all the people for birthday wishes.THANK YOU:D&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY, i am darker.! yayyyy! :D&lt;br /&gt;THIRDLY, i got lotsa pics. hahaa. dad+me+bro would be about. 4000? :P&lt;br /&gt;FOURTHLY, i got souveniers. be nice and you will get one. btw. its all handcrafted by the people&lt;br /&gt;FIFTHLY, shopping.. OMG I DIDNT EVEN BUY ANY CLOTHES. HAHAHA! but got other random stuff. xD&lt;br /&gt;SIXTHLY, everything fitted into my suitcase. hahahaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could go on. but there is a hell lot to say.. um. no pics yet. cos, well, um.. its with my dad. and i cannot upload any that is on my camera cos.. i lost the cable?! i didnt even bring it there so.. @#$%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so.. when shall i start? but darn i want to do it with pictures. then i dont need to talk so much. yeah..so people.. wait. while i get the pics. and get back into. DA MOOD~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deeebeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-763604805710318768?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/763604805710318768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=763604805710318768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/763604805710318768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/763604805710318768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/heys-i-am-back-from-africa-weee-anybody.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3739254307014389435</id><published>2008-12-11T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:42:12.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEBBIE HAS DONE HER HAIR. YAYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278509238376889394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SUEIL4ESfDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/oQjLjPolW-U/s320/DSC00543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278509124315490082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SUEIFPJ7pyI/AAAAAAAAARk/l3z9sxLyCvA/s320/it+made+my+hair+smell+nice..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278508909708743298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SUEH4vrskoI/AAAAAAAAARc/f-FSNvnxhNA/s320/3+hours+did+this+to+my+hair...JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278509177225323602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SUEIIUQnpFI/AAAAAAAAARs/HycToS87Ruw/s320/you+better+enjoy+taiwan+without+your+fellow+crapper...JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS CURLY-WHIRLEY-TWIRLY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahahaha. spent 3 hours in the salon doing my hair. thats why i so tired :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;muahaha. did basic packing today.. meaning i got clothes aside and other stuff. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sigh. people are not updating their blogs as frequently(haha) as me. but i am doing it loads now cos for the next two weeks, no posting. :C no onlining:C no chatting:C no talking:C can sms abit but... arghhhhhhh. its just sad,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eh. my inner thighs are hurting quite badly today.. i have no idea why. yesterday dance is not that tiring. sigh., who ask me dont go ballet?! now my body lazy le.. aiyoo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am aiming to stay fit while in africa. haha. as in following my normal routine before i go to bed. heh. shallnot let out my secrets to my oh-so-sexy body(HAHAHA. jkjkjk)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eh,, i shall try to post tomorrow. explaining my absence if its not already obvious. hahaa. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIRTHDAY IN 9 DAYS. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmm. shall be missing my friends. but atleast got chalet with charis on 31 dec. heh. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;jayying is not updating her blog!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am currently loving my london bling cap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i lovee my nails now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i need my 8dollars back from tricia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am meeting huiting tomorrow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i shall be leaving home by 11pm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and away from singapore at 2 am.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haaaaaaaa. so randommm. thinking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its just sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;telepathy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;byes. debbie:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3739254307014389435?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3739254307014389435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3739254307014389435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3739254307014389435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3739254307014389435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/debbie-has-done-her-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SUEIL4ESfDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/oQjLjPolW-U/s72-c/DSC00543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-1553714397013842217</id><published>2008-12-10T21:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:54:28.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLOOOO WORLDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have wonderfullllllyy good things to say :DDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HAVE CURED MY CRAVINGSSSS. YAYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my leopard shirt about 2 days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my wallet today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my shoes yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeahhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I even got a new pencil case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha. i have gone crazyyyy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was funfunfunfunfunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ehh. okays. so.. picked bianca up at about 9 then got to h.k. reallllly early. like. 9.20 like that. haha. nothing to do so go fourth floor. then go back down to canteen. sit awhile. then miss jenny ask me go find someone to help us open the 0402 studio. hehe. zina helped us. after that me and bianca slack inside awhile. then called ivy cos they were taking too long to reply my sms. haha. miss jenny only arrived at like.. 11.30?! HAHA. one and a half hours late..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. veryyyy messy.verryy squished. me and bianca get to pull tricia across the floor. hahahha. sorryyyy. then i am like a meeting point or something. the whole group will run towards me. then run out. then do movements and run back to me again. hahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then me and bianca paired up to do this lift thing then zu you and mr chong does.. lol. she very strong sia.. and i was like OMG!AHHHHH! when mr chong picked me up. hahaha. i expected to be able to touch the floor like when bianca carries me. but when he lift me is like.. my head is at his knee. and my other arm i dunno where to put. so it was like swinging around. hahahaha. veryyy funny. and then zu you lifted mr chong.. LOL. but not bad la. atleast he is off the ground. hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after dance i gave people christmas pressies. seeee. i so nice:D haha. then got changed and then when i came out of the toilet miss jenny was outside. then she say to me. "debbie, you go africa must cha(i thought was check) block(i thought was blog)." then i was like."huh? but africa no internet!" then she laugh laugh laugh then say to me. i mean "cha sun block la" haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok.i am sorry if you dont understand that. but it was hella funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;walked to braddell station with zoey, jayying and melissa. hehe. zoey damn cute la. she say to me. wahh so hot. i think i want put sunblock. hey! i got sun block in my bag. maybe i shall give you as christmas present. then she really give me one. -_- and its transparent skin.?! hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that took train back to kranji. my mom picked me up. and we went to orchard :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ate at paragon then went for my dental appointment which lasted like.. 2 minutes. hahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we walked to heeren. got my wallet:D and pencil case:D double yayness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278164718420168610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/ST_O2LNvD6I/AAAAAAAAARM/GaRvVmDE5iM/s320/DSC00501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278164818960908306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/ST_O8BwhABI/AAAAAAAAARU/5FVBfviZ4lM/s320/DSC00502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then walked to john little to look for my bro's fancy pants. hahaha. i dont know whats the proper name for it. cos i suddenly forgot. cos i was on the phone. blah, so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.. so we were looking for size 28. we is me, my mom and the very nice sales person. so a pro like me*ahem ahem* found it. and even found it in black and navy blue. haaa. then looked for a belt. hahahaha. and then went home. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner. and then went to causeway point. cos we needed to get the size changed. cos my picky brother say too small here. too long here. blablabla. ooh. i love my mom in this season. she doesnt mind to go shopping. hahahaaaaaaaa. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD I FEEL HIGH NOW. STUPID PHONE CALL. okok. i'm joking. but yeah i feel high~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehhe. i am looking forward to buying souveniers from africa. hahahaha. i realized that i feel really happy giving things. like. the look on their faces. the. "REALLYYYY???!!!" the squeming. and the "THANK YOU!!!" hahha. i like it. so i swear if i am ever given a huge sum of money. i shall keep about 1/3 for myself and 2/3 for giving others pressies. cos i loveee looking for stuff. hehehe. yeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. omg. my bro's outfit for ESPECIALLY for chirstmas dinner. cost wayyyyyyyyy more than mine.. its something like..&lt;br /&gt;top-$35&lt;br /&gt;fancy pants-$45&lt;br /&gt;belt-$20&lt;br /&gt;shoes-$30&lt;br /&gt;total: about. $130&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine. however is something like.&lt;br /&gt;dress-$35&lt;br /&gt;shoes-$20(but they are not even new)&lt;br /&gt;bag-$20(not even new)&lt;br /&gt;earrings-hell. i dont even know which pair i am going to wear. but its not even new. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;total: $35!!!!!!!!!! cos its the only thing that bought especially for the christmas dinner. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, who says girls are more expensive.&lt;br /&gt;and.. if you want to count in manicures and pedicures.its free cos i do it myself. and they are nice:D&lt;br /&gt;dun believe and bianca and zoey. they say my nails today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh. so tomorrow morning going to do my hair.. gonna be a surprise cos i dont know what i am going to do. then i dont know whaty am i going to do after that. and on friday morning/afternoon too. cos i am leaving sat early morning. 2am or something. which i count as friday night. due to my change in lifestyle. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i will be the least jet lagged when we get there. cos i been sleeping at like earliest 2 the past week. hmmmmm, and i love it. cos even at 12 mn i dont feel tired. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. this post is reallyyyyy long. cos i have lots of random crap inserted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that dont mean i am going to stop here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. my plans for south africa. just popped into my mind.. shall see whether i do them or not.&lt;br /&gt;1. Get a nice tan. not a burn but tan:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Take lots of nice but super random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;3. Get some really awesome souveniers.&lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping&lt;br /&gt;5. EVERYTHING TO BE ABLE TO FIT IN MY SUITCASE ON THE WAY BACK.&lt;br /&gt;as a matter of fact. its gonna be hard to fit everything in on the way there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh. random i know. but thats the only few i can think of now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh. yeah. and i heard we gonna have loads of barberques. :DDD not a super big fan. but i have a WEAKNESS for MARSHMALLOWS ON A FIRE. muahahahaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random fact: I LOVE AEROPLANES. the whole sitting in a chair. watching the teeny telly. being served your food. having it cleared for you. it just appeals to me.&lt;br /&gt;but. #$%^&amp;amp; i just remembered they serve really nice nuts on the plane. but the dentist told me to refrain from eating nuts cos they are hard. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :C thats just sadddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. this post is really long. hahahaa. but. i am already running out of random things to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. um.. zoey's magazine she bought today.. not sure which country published it. but they are veryyyy slow.. like. they have the two page spread of Isis from ANTM cycle 11. about her being a transgender and stuff. but the cycle already finished.&lt;br /&gt;and i get kinda pissed off. when i see some people's blogs. and they go like. OMG SALEISHA WON ANTM!!! when that was cycle 9. wth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh. but on a lighter note. i am addicted to watching ANTM. muahahha. its hottttt&lt;br /&gt;mmm. i am getting bored now.. need someone to msn, sms, talk to.. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;10 days to my birthdayyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-1553714397013842217?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/1553714397013842217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=1553714397013842217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1553714397013842217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1553714397013842217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/helloooo-worldddddd-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/ST_O2LNvD6I/AAAAAAAAARM/GaRvVmDE5iM/s72-c/DSC00501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2218181506464429372</id><published>2008-12-06T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:22:03.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANT MY SHOESSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr. why? why? why?! is it so difficult to get my shoes?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... started yesterday when i went to anchorpoint and queensway with my mom and her mom. haha. went to billabong.. mmmmmmm. I WANT THAT LEOPARD SHIRT!!! #$%^ i regret not buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEED TO GO BACK SHOPPING!!! :C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a halter top from F.O.C. and this long-sleeved top from MARC or something like that. hmmm. i love anchorpoint :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh... then went to queensway. bought a bf tee kinda shirt. cos my mom say i wear nice. so.. yeah.. then saw a nice yellow dress. loveddd the skirt part.. but its like $60 for a plain dress. so.. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm. then i wanted to buy my easter coloured nike shoes.. but my mom say no.. then i was like bribing her la.. quite funny. we went past this guy clothes store and i was like, "Mommy, you don't buy for me i will dress more like a guy and i know you don't want that right?".. it didnt work. then she received a sms from my dad about her orders for the pineapple tarts. which is alot. then i was like. "Mommy, you don't buy for me i will not help you make pineapple tarts." still don't work.. %^&amp;amp;* then we walk past a tattoo and piercings place and i was like.. you might've guessed. "Mommy, you don't buy for me i shall get a naval, tongue, eyebrow and another ear piercing. plus a few tattoos here and there." SHE STILL SAY NO!!!! :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haizzzz. then i keep complaining then after awhile she made me really pissed la. shall not explain. ugh.. then i just stormed out of queensway and into the carpark. and then went my ah ma house watch tv. hahahahha. and then went home.. so that was basically my friday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. was.. better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm. woke up like 10 plus. :D showered and got ready for ballet. um... did abit of stamp sticking for my dads christmas cards. hahahah. was challenging my bro to see who faster. lol. i won, hands down. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh. so dad dropped me at ballet. haha. tortured the two julia's. mmm. my pain factor not working today. they push so much my legs dun want go wider. but not that pain.. aiyoo.&lt;br /&gt;class was quite funny. hsienfa laoshi was like.. girls, you all must dance better today because today is the last CB1 class for this year. haha. then when we doing second position grand plie, he said. "SAY GOODBYE TO THIS PLIE, next year we will do something harder" hahahahhahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in the middle of class he randomly said."why boy(zu you) not here? no wonder some of the girls not concentrating.." hahahahahhahaa.. hsienfa laoshi damn joker can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when about 30 minutes left of class he ask us put on pointe shoes and we did a few pointe exercises then he did nutcracker practice.. he only did marzipan today so the marzipan girls put on their oh-so-cute costumes. haha. i love the little hats la:D but the whole thing cost like $400++ according to julia. like. OMG. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after class got changed and then was on the way to vivo city with my dad when my mom say she also want go. so in the end we went home. aiyoo. wasted sia. we were just round the corner. haha. so went home and.. oh god. what did i do?! um.. ate porridge. i think. yeahh. then was planning christmas cards. hahaha. then printed labels.. yeah.. then left for vivo city.. eh.. looking-for-shoes-cannot-find-:C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZZZZZZZZZ. dad bought me a dress. loveee it:DDD its so.. me. haha. girly-cheerful-pretty-and-sophisticated. yeah?! then went to page one. and um.. bought a few books. was gonna buy the ballet technique one. but its $60+.. so.. to hell with it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno what am i gonna do about my shoes... i want the nike one my mom dun want buy. i want the converse one. queensway no stock, vivo dun have. sigh. so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasnt a vivo city for very long.. so cannot shop much.. still wanna go to: Forever 21, Pull and Bear, GAP, etc. sighhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad sia.. wanna go shopping but like.. no time. or no one go out with.. sighhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i am still craving:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;That Billabong Wallet!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(need, cos my wallets crap already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My leopard print shirt, also billabong!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(really regretting..craving it badd)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY SHOESSSSS!!!!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(REALLY REALLY REALLY NEEDDDDDDDDD!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SIGH. isnt my life miserable??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;br /&gt;..feeling emo now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2218181506464429372?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2218181506464429372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2218181506464429372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2218181506464429372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2218181506464429372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-want-my-shoesssssssss-grrr.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8979663289189521335</id><published>2008-12-05T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T17:39:20.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from shijie's blog... took me awhile to figure it out.. hahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rules : the original rules contain very childish words so i'm going to rephrase it and make everyone happier. basically, you have to substitute a blank in the original message with the answers of the quiz below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the original message : Dear (the last person who left a comment on your blog):I don’t really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it ___2___ __3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I’m sure you’re ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I’m returning ___8___ to you, but I’ll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___ .___12___, -Your name-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. my message:&lt;br /&gt;Dear Charis:&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but I'm selling myself. I think i realized it when i changed tennis shoes at the mental hospital and i saw you sit on my best friend. I'm sure you're middle-class enough to understand that santa doesn't exist. I'm returning the cut toenails fuck to you, but I'll keep the oil stocks as memory. You should also know that I get sick of the incarnation of an eskimo. Fuck off now, Debbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god... i so vulgur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What’s the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I’ll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn’t match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You’re a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I’m selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You’re a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I’m in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - on First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;Tacos- In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kabob(i'm sure its spelled as kebab) - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women’s clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What’s the color of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black -Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What’s the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;White - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My KidRock-collection&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United’s goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I’ve felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn’t exist&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we’re cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I’m allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I’m open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What’s the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails fuck&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David’s tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. i lazy to post. gotta get ready for my daily dose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights, Debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8979663289189521335?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8979663289189521335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8979663289189521335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8979663289189521335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8979663289189521335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-shijies-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5967300034161290762</id><published>2008-12-04T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:34:45.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pick your birth month.&lt;br /&gt;Strike out anything that doesn't apply to you.Bold the five-ten that best apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;Copy to your blog, lj, xanga, wordpress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANUARY:Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people's flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive. Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Very stubborn and money cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBRUARY:Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental.Quiet, shy and humble.Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt.Gets angry really easily but does not show it.Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARCH:Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others. Revengeful. Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners. Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APRIL:Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAY:Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic . Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNE:Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST:Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave and caring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led. Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense. Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER:Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER:Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER:Loyal and generous. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexy.(hahahahaha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. &lt;/s&gt;Impatient and hasty.&lt;/&gt; Ambitious. Influential in organizations. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fun to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Loves to socialize. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves praises.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves attention.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves to be loved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. &lt;/s&gt;Not egotistic.&lt;/&gt; Take high pride in oneself. &lt;/s&gt;Hates restrictions.&lt;/&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Loves to joke.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good sense of humor. Logical.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5967300034161290762?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5967300034161290762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5967300034161290762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5967300034161290762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5967300034161290762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/pick-your-birth-month.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4236744794013404832</id><published>2008-12-02T22:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T00:21:16.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yayy. today is fellow crapper day. ahahaha. had loadsa fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning went to h.k. for dance, eh.. pretty slack for me.. cos miss jenny doing the other girls struggling thing.. i just do the opening a few times only.. like.. three times?! sian la.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh.. after that got changed and met crapper(hahaha) at the canteen. anddd. walked to braddell station.. haha. should have walked toa payoh side.. lol. when the train was about to reach the first stop i was like.. how many stop to bishan ah? then the lady said.: BISHAN. then i was like.. hahahahahaha. psps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe. decided to eat at sakae..not many people there. lol. smth super funny happened. he was like.. i hate the people who sit behind me. they always take the sushi i want to eat one. then he turn round and pointed to this prawn thing that was on the conveyor belt. then he said. if they take the prawn thing, i will slap the person. hahaha. then guess what. the guy picked up the prawn. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eat finish le went up to see movie times.. then realise that all start at 4 plus. then if we watch then i wont make it for ballet. so. while deciding what to do, we went to the arcade. lol. then he played the machine where you like. pick up the soft toy with the claw.. and on his second try he got it la.. so pro.. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275194698061770642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/STVBoPL-75I/AAAAAAAAANo/LCuySt-d5gY/s320/DSC00482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. didnt really wanna take photo cos i still not used to how i look wearing braces. xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. he was so proud of it la..haha. eh,, then walked into action city and he got me this bear keychain with my birthdate on it for.. well. my birthday. lol. wanted to get one for him.. but they dont have his birthdate for some reason. @#$%^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh.. so i decided to skip ballet and watch movie. haha. cos i think they will cut into the first like 20 minutes of the lesson trying their costumes like yesterday.. so.. quite wasted. cos didnt even get to stretch yesterday cos no space. wth right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha. then we went back to the arcade cos he wanted to try his luck again.. then saw this guy trying very desperately at the same machine to get a toy for his i would think girlfriend. (ooh. very cheem sentence. haha) lol. he was gettig so fed up la.. then we stand close by watch.. then when the guy walk away to get more money.. the girl saw the mickey mouse i was holding then we just smile at her. haha. but we walked away and laughed like hell. cos the guy so desperate la.. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that watched beverly hills chihuahua. hahaha. veryyyy funny show.. finally i get to watch movie after such a looooong time.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eh. after that we went our seperate ways.. hahaha. verrrry fun day today.. thank you crap friend :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debbie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4236744794013404832?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4236744794013404832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4236744794013404832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4236744794013404832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4236744794013404832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/12/yayy.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/STVBoPL-75I/AAAAAAAAANo/LCuySt-d5gY/s72-c/DSC00482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-1821943082801117150</id><published>2008-11-29T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:40:44.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was...hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.. woke up early to get my braces.. haiz... feels weirddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then.. went for ballet.. had trouble smiling.. hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then went to huay kuan and then uh... haha. miss jenny rushed out to see my braces. hahahaha. then watched a video miss jenny took of the party yesterday.. "Zina! Your face feels moisturized now?"&lt;br /&gt;they were rehearsing for the performance next week so.. sticked around awhile cos dunno whether got class or not... eh.. talked to "HAO REN" and edmund .. they say i very sarcastic.. ehh. i got meh??and then "hao ren" said to edmund.. be careful what you say to her. she very sarcastic one."then edmund said "no la! i very nice to her one lorh..she wont be sarcastic to me.rightttt??"&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha very funny sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okk. very short post.. cos i quite tired and lazy to bring out vocabulary..hehe:D&lt;br /&gt;:D ebbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-1821943082801117150?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/1821943082801117150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=1821943082801117150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1821943082801117150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1821943082801117150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5837960169255309960</id><published>2008-11-27T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:23:03.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe. short post. cos i got to get ready for tomorrow:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just an inside joke..&lt;br /&gt;happened at work yesterday with jay ying. left us lol-ing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the office..&lt;br /&gt;ME:*walks up to jay ying*"You got sweet? I think i gonna fall asleep already"&lt;br /&gt;JAY YING: "Yep. You got plaster? My shoes killing my feet."&lt;br /&gt;ME:hahah. no. *goes back to desk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME:"Jay Ying come here. i show you something funny."&lt;br /&gt;JAY YING:*walks to desk. was about to pick up her bag. when i picked it up first*&lt;br /&gt;ME:"Holy Shit! What do you have in your bag? Why so heavy?!"&lt;br /&gt;JAY YING:"I dunno leh..&lt;br /&gt;ME:"Don't tell me you got the shampoo stuff in your bag?!"&lt;br /&gt;JAY YING:"haha. have leh..&lt;br /&gt;ME:".. and the goggles?!"&lt;br /&gt;JAY YING:"YEAH. LOL."&lt;br /&gt;ME:".. and your ballet shoes?!"&lt;br /&gt;JAY YING:"HAHAH. THAT TOO.."&lt;br /&gt;ME:"Then stop complaining about your current shoes and put on your ballet shoes.hahahah."&lt;br /&gt;JAY YING:*walks back to desk in ballet shoes... LOL-ing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. you wont get it unless you know know that jay ying doesnt pack her bag. and what we did to zoey.. or actually helped her.. :D.. in the school toilet. hahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very pointless..&lt;br /&gt;so i going now.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbieee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5837960169255309960?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5837960169255309960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5837960169255309960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5837960169255309960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5837960169255309960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/hehe_27.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3104192763248401226</id><published>2008-11-25T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:50:10.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohh.. yeah.. no internet while i in AFRICA so anything SMS. no need pay one:D&lt;br /&gt;25 DAYS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. steal post from charis blog. again:D&lt;br /&gt;busy day today. busy busy busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;-Eating, train-ing, bus-ing, walking, dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;-Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened at 10 am today?&lt;br /&gt;-Dance break, practiced turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;-Almost cried while during the opening today. dunno why. music, must show sad face, and i dunno. suddenly low self esteem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want in your life now?&lt;br /&gt;-Dance better, good relations with everybody:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the nicest thing in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;-Okay thanks! :D see you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;-Relationship? eh.. no experience xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;-HSM 3. so poor thing right? ask me go out movie leh... but not when i have dance. haha. will never give that up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;-Being able to dance 'okay'. my friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does the oldest text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;-Private.xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;-recent ones: angmoh, sawadika. most common: deb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your last received text message say?&lt;br /&gt;-Haha i also dunno leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;-11.45pm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;-Yep:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you talk to on the phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;-No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is something bugging you now?&lt;br /&gt;-Not really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What/who was the last person who made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;-Zu You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;-Shawn. lol. purposely missed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;-Nope. i dun think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you kill someone you hate for a million bucks?&lt;br /&gt;-I doubt so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;-eh... i dunno leh.. long time since my last hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see the last person you kissed recently?&lt;br /&gt;-Never kissed noone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought someone died, when they didnt?&lt;br /&gt;-HAHAHAHA. i had to be psyched that someone close to me had died to get the emotion for the dance from shawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you saw in your dreams?&lt;br /&gt;-Dreams? I guess i saw myself? Long time no dream. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;-Just now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;-ALOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;-Piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the worst idea you have had this week?&lt;br /&gt;-No ideas. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;br /&gt;-Love life? What love life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who always makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;-Jay Ying, Zoey, Shi Jie, Miss Jenny, Zu You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had to choose between your friends and your lover, who would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;-Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;-St. Anthony's Primary School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 colours that you like?&lt;br /&gt;-Pink, Orange, Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have something bothering you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;-Tell Jay Ying, Zoey, Charis or Shi Jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you admire the most?&lt;br /&gt;-I admire alot of people. But no one stands out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which month were you born in?&lt;br /&gt;-DECEMBER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;-Tired but happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you are moody?&lt;br /&gt;-Not talk much. Maybe cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;-Jealousy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if nobody cared for you?&lt;br /&gt;-Cry i guess.. i hope it doesn't happen though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;-I dunno. No experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel now?&lt;br /&gt;-Eh. same as about 30 seconds ago, when i answered the first time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheh. done....&lt;br /&gt;ok um.. today was. as i said above. BUSY. Been away from home since 6.20 this morning. only got back around 8pm. muahaha. so long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.. met jay ying and zoey at 6.30am. muahaha. was supposed to do zoey's hair. but ran out of mascara. so ate at macs then met her uncle for another tube of mascara. then took bus to school. did mascara in the bus.. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to school. sway met mrs ong. then had to take key. haiz.. opened the studio.. and received a message from miss jenny say she not feeling well., and ask zu you to practice with us first. eh.. he wasnt there yet.. so forwarded the message to him. bernice led us in the stretching on the bar... and then danced till about 10.20 and miss jenny arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she went through opening with me and bianca. she spend alot of time on bianca leh.. then my steps i not sure where to look and stuff.. haiz..but zu you helped me abit yesterday. and mine is more technical anyways.. thanks shawn for helping me with the jumps. and the emo-ing. hahahaha. eh. after dance jayying and zoey went home.so followed zu you and shawn and jia yee to 883. shawn got his psp fixed and me and zu you bought bubble tea. then waited for bus :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to cosway and jia yee left. so i ate pizza hut with the two guys.. hahaha. very funny la they two... called me ang moh"60+" times. hahahah. chi dao hen bao hen bao. then topped up exlink card and parted, haha. got to kranji and mom fetched me and bro to S.P. and then went to ballet. haha. my centre split.. . was stretched like hell by Julia W. and Zu You. but.. ok leh.. not so pain. but my face very red. hahahah. RIKO!! i hate you! so flexible! $%^&amp;amp;*. i held there quite long. so i hope it helped. haha. barre sucked quite badly.. cannot hold my leg high :C. centre. lol. very funny. haha. especially diagonals. the last exersise was killer. cannot do fast enough. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dance changed and took bus to toa payoh with zuyou. atleast got some accompaniment for awhile. and then parted with him and took train home. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see... my day so busy.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU DEBBIE! ahaha. self-esteem booster. doesn't help much. haiz. alot of catching up to do in ballet. so old lerh. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3104192763248401226?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3104192763248401226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3104192763248401226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3104192763248401226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3104192763248401226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8318652641721877634</id><published>2008-11-23T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:05:51.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehehe. quizzes from charis' blog:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ 1&lt;br /&gt;How long have you liked the person you currently like?&lt;br /&gt;-umm.. lost count.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;20 Dec. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you forget.. i kill you.... lol:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want right now?&lt;br /&gt;-Dance to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;-orange, pink, red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you kissed anyone in the last 48 hours?&lt;br /&gt;-nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your first name?&lt;br /&gt;-DEBBIE. umm. nice:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to live?&lt;br /&gt;-with my future loved one. will go anywhere to be with him. haha. keep dreaming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you cry today?&lt;br /&gt;-nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing 30 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;-typing this damn quiz. cos cannot copy.. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;-when you're gone. avril lavigne:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you currently doing?&lt;br /&gt;-doing this....smsing and msning. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who last sent you a text message?&lt;br /&gt;-zoey tehhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you told anyone you love them today?&lt;br /&gt;-nope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;-i dont think so... i miss laughter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any plans for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;-dance, laugh, dance, laugh, lunch, slack, dance, pain:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the reason behind the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;-hitting my head on the floor!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anyone you want to be with now?&lt;br /&gt;-i wanna be with someone who can make me laugh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you put into your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;-a cookie:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your default picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;-r.p. dressing room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name someone that made you laugh today?&lt;br /&gt;-no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you saw the number one on your top friends list?&lt;br /&gt;-eh. dun have a list. all my friends are top:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How late did you stay up last night and why?&lt;br /&gt;-3 plus i think.. watching youtube:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which of your friends live closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;-eh,, i dunno leh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that ex can still be friends?&lt;br /&gt;-dunno. never try before.. ahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer to call or text?&lt;br /&gt;-text bah. but sometimes its nice to see face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was yesterday better than today?&lt;br /&gt;-much better. atleast got laugh:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you live a day without watching tv?&lt;br /&gt;-yep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that relationships are ever worthy?&lt;br /&gt;-meaning?? lol. sorry my brain kinda off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you spent the night at someone's house?&lt;br /&gt;-wahh. long time ago.. and i miss sleepovers.. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you were extremely dissapointed?&lt;br /&gt;-dun wanna say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a bad influence?&lt;br /&gt;- i doubt so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What items can you not go without during the day?&lt;br /&gt;-my phoneeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What shirt are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;-eh...t shirt. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you get it?&lt;br /&gt;-far east plaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you share a drink with a stranger?&lt;br /&gt;- as in some random person who comes up to me.. um.. if they so desperate i will just give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last hug?&lt;br /&gt;- mmm. i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does the last message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;- yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;- dancing alot. but some days dun have :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you been pulled over by the police?&lt;br /&gt;- never ever ever never ever ever never ever never ever ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone upset you lately?&lt;br /&gt;- for awhile. now ok le ;D. see i so nice. get over things easily:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last person you talked on the phone with?&lt;br /&gt;-mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUIZ 2&lt;br /&gt;Grab your phone.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a camera phone?&lt;br /&gt;- yep:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your ring tone?&lt;br /&gt;- that's right! by ciara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the first person who comes up under the letter M?&lt;br /&gt;- Miss Jenny. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the last person you called?&lt;br /&gt;- Zoey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was your last missed call from?&lt;br /&gt;- Mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the 3rd person who comes up under the letter C?&lt;br /&gt;- Cerlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your speed dial number 2?&lt;br /&gt;- dont have speed dial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the 3rd person who comes under J?&lt;br /&gt;- Julia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was your last received call from?&lt;br /&gt;- Mummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's speed dial is number 4 ?&lt;br /&gt;- Dont have speed dial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your wallpaper says?&lt;br /&gt;- it doesnt say anything. lol. its me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many messages are there currently in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;- 210!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your screen saver about?&lt;br /&gt;-eh, me also. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the first person who comes under B?&lt;br /&gt;- Bernice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who sent the 5th message from your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;- Zoey:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is speed dial no. 1?&lt;br /&gt;- I DUN HAVE LAAAAA. ahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many bars of signal you currently have?&lt;br /&gt;- 4 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name every person you have text messages from&lt;br /&gt;- you ready for it?? here goes..Bianca,Zoey,Jay Ying,Peixin,Charis,Mummy,Miss Jenny,Zu You,Kian Wei,Julia,James,Xin Lei,Sky,Mdm Rekha,Debbie,Shi Jie,Nathan,Chun Ting,Kimberly. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the fifth person under A?&lt;br /&gt;- Anna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the 9th person from your missed call list?&lt;br /&gt;- Miss Jenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your 5th text message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;- Cant la. No time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the first person in your contact list?&lt;br /&gt;- (: Daddy. hehe. my phone has been sorted out.. :D. it doesnt stat with "A" but with (: which is people who i see often or talk to often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of a song lyric that is in your mind now?&lt;br /&gt;- baa baa black sheep have you any wool?~ lol. me, yan jun and jay ying stretch pain song. ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESSSSSS. its done...... muahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;BB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8318652641721877634?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8318652641721877634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8318652641721877634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8318652641721877634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8318652641721877634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6329768380164742472</id><published>2008-11-22T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:54:31.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a very da boring day. laughter lasted mostly 1 hour only.. hahaha. so poor thing right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh... woke up by a sms at 11.30 plus.. haiz. my sleepppppp. lol.had to wake up anyways.. sms say hip hop class cancelled soo. nth to say. slowly got up.. eh. slowly ate my breakfast/lunch. and mom dropped me at ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super early.. dunno why. got there around 1.20. stretched my oh-so-pain back.. also dunno why its pain. hahah. left side only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.. class started.. OH MY GOD I DID A DOUBLE PIROUETTE AT THE BARRE.&lt;br /&gt;JULIA WAS SO SHOCKED LA.. haha. so was I. i was like oh shit. double... the do le and then my mouth just drop open.. hahahah. the julia gasped. hahah. so sad hsien fa laoshi didnt see.. haiyoooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. afterclass.. stretch a while.. changed. walked to the pau shop with zu you. bought ice cream:D muahah. walked and eat and talk. and the ice cream dripped down my leg.. lol. not that i am a messy eater.. just that it melted faster then i could slowly chew. hahah. got pissed with it and throught about half of it away, then zu you say could have given him to eat.. hmm. but he said he dun feel like eating ice cream anyways.. so how was i supposed to know?! eh.. so i think i owe him an ice cream now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm. so got to newton mrt and waited for the train.. lol. there was this muscular guy sitting on the same bench thingy while waiting for the train. then as the train arrived and we stood up, got this like.. air escpaing kinda noise..coming from that guy's direction. then zu you say the guy farted... hahahahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh got on the train and he played psp while i read/flipped through his book of  contemporary chinese dance. hahah. as laughing at some of the pics.. cos the dancers looked so funny. haha. and the spelt beijing dance academy as bejinang dance academy on one page.. hahah.. eh. read the whole book in about 20 minutes.. so pro right?! :D okokk. i flipped through nia. but still?! its a skill to see everything so fast and still spot spelling mistakes. yep. ehh. then everytime i say something to him in chinese he would say.."wahh. ni hui jiang hua yu ah?" hmmmmm.. so badddddddd. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so got off at kranji and he went on to chinese garden to do some chinese opera thingy. hahahaha. eh... yeahhhhhhh. so most of my fun ended there. got home and.. god, what did i do? um.. eat, showered, watch tv.. i think.. eh. then got changed and went out to holland v. to meet my dad for dinner. bought nail polish :D... wooooo yeahhhh. but that doesnt mean i dont want MORE. :D. got hot pink, dark brown and lime green. ahahahha. niceeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner. got cold rock.. and went to cold storage and went home... yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see?! my day so uneventful right? haiz.... so sad sia.. tomorrow i think will be worse. mom say want go shopping but i realise i sunday's dun really have the feel~ to go shopping.. and shijie just told me like. 15 minutes ago. that i should watch what i spend cos economy is bad. haiz...but oh well. who can say no to shopping? i shall psych(spelling?) myself to want to shop tomorrow. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jiayous in getting darker and looking more man, HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaysssss. shall go entertain myself. or pray for someone to entertain me now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;lol. sorry for the dragging of letters in this particular post. my fingers got their own minds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6329768380164742472?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6329768380164742472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=6329768380164742472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6329768380164742472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6329768380164742472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-was-very-da-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6583140154643625365</id><published>2008-11-21T20:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:40:04.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo people!!! feeling very uncomfortable in my mouth now cos of the damn seperator thingys. cannot close my mouth properly and its annoying that i cannot chew.. so sad lah.. another one of my teeth is gone too. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today dance was PAINFUL. my toe was hurting like #$%^&amp;amp;. as in really really really hurting la. do barre must balance on my right foot. which is so wrong.. pity me people. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. at zuyou's dead cockroach pose. ahahah. which reminds me. lol. yesterday he go turn me again. then only do about one and a half round. then miss jenny go try. do three rounds seh... haha. prvoes that he is the problem. haa. dun take this seriously.. ahha. then later try again i nearly fall down. then i turn to him and say."Zuyou! You Suck!!" hahahahaha. damn funny. ta xin tong le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah.. zuyou very strong sia. can lift a pig like me. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mrs thong came to see our dance. or just part of it. we did the line one. and then miss jenny ask me and bianca to do the opening with the music. but we never do with music. or even hear the music before. so it was weird. haha. i turn then suddenly got a change in music. very nice leh.. then afterwards miss jenny say two people already can portray the dance. haha. then she say she very scared me and bianca will suddenly laugh. but very difficult to do so. cos the music you just hear you will get the feel~ and the emoness~ and the drama~. very nice laaa. me like:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. after dance mom picked me up and went to paragon. had din tai fung lunch. :D another one of me likesss. and then went to the dentist. yeah... haiz... 7 days left of freedom... oh goddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz. tomorrow got ballet. dunno whether my toe can handle or not.. maybe i shall not do pointe. hehe.they doing nutcracker rehearsal anyways. after that i think going down to h.g. on my own cos zuyou going somewhere?? ehh. shall go try mr chong's class. must jiayou!! hahah. my core ah.. haiz.. so horrible. sighsighsigh.\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only two days left of dance. haizzzzz. hopefully can go the extra one's :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhhh. 29 DAYS TO MY BIRTHDAY. geezz getting so old..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6583140154643625365?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6583140154643625365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=6583140154643625365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6583140154643625365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6583140154643625365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/yo-people-feeling-very-uncomfortable-in.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7437257568022700663</id><published>2008-11-19T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:49:27.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha. today dance was.. funny. and painful. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... did alot of walking/running/exercising today.. you shall understand later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. so met jayying and zoey at cosway and bought stuff from 7eleven for breakfast and break. eh.. WALKED to school. hahaha. eh. waited for mdm rekha outside staff room and read magazines. eh.. twilight is complicated. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance was funnn. hahaha. jump alot. :D after break we did rolling and this weird thing that requires the ability of doing the hand stand. which i sadly lack. :C&lt;br /&gt;so miss jenny helped me to do a hand stand against the wall. and stand awhile and she ask me to come down. then i dunno how. then i just droped lol. on my HEAD. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt really hurt. but was damn shocked. and i think my brain jiggled. ahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we did the syf line thingy. haha. not partnering zoey le. :C but atleast can lead the others round fast enough. then the others get to do some stuff. and jayying will save my paralized left side of my body. ahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. nothing much in dance le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh., after that waited for miss jenny and me and zoey took bus with her to cosway. talked on the bus. and laughed. haha/ then when we were about to reach cosway. zoey received a call and then she was so shocked she ask me."Where is the Dance Studio key?" then i was like. OH SHIT. lol. then miss jenny laughing. ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so said good bye to her. then me and zoey were gonna walk back to school. but i decided to run there then ask zoey to wait so its faster cos i thought its super urgent like indian dance wanna use the studio or something. then i ran back to school and look for mdm rekha. turns out i think i rush back just for bianca to take something at the dance studio. when i could have taken my time. haiz. then walked back to cosway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had ajisen ramen dessert:D muahah. we loveeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. went home and showered and sleeep:D then went out for dinner.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahah. going to work tomorrow. have no idea what i'm going to do. but. oh well. should be fun. i think. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. watching tv now:D took me 45 minutes to finish this post. ahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss miss miss miss. debbie:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7437257568022700663?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7437257568022700663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7437257568022700663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7437257568022700663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7437257568022700663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7848617693392015128</id><published>2008-11-18T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:30:50.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today. i happen to love to post. so i have another post here :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiz from charis blog. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explain your relationship status- same as zoey. we got drunk lesbian babies :D lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name a lyric from the last song you listened to- I put my faith in you, so much faith in you, and you just threw it away~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you wear today?- p.e. shirt, jazz pants, leotard/ tights, leotard, jacket/ shirt and knee-length jeans :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many windows are open on your computer?- 1. but two tabs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing after this?- showering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?- Far East Plaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to cuddle?- relax on bed-cuddle-hug-kiss-makeout-woohoo. LOL. SIMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall are you?- omg. you say i tall. wahhh. so happy. haha. 156cm nia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one of your cousins is closest to you in age?- julian. just turned 16 yesterday. happy birthday to you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like someone? Does his/her name start with A, B, D, K, M, C, or J?- N.A. none of the letters above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like hugs?- how many times must i tell you?! must start with relax on bed-cuddle-hug-kiss-makeout-woohoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a loud person?- very &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; if i am comfortable with the people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing underwear right now?-oh no. i am wearing a thong. wtf kind of a question is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look to your left, what do you see?- the whole living room:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is one thing you would love to happen tomorrow?- good dance day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would your parents be mad if you came home smashed?- as in i smashed into the home? yeah i guess they would. its made out of concrete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a crush on your siblings friend?- maybe. if he is hot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter to you if your bf/gf smokes?- YES. get this clear guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you have made a difference in anyone’s life?- i made a difference to everybody. never meet me their life will be so different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Is there a guy/girl that knows everything or mostly every thing about you?- MISS Foo Jay Ying. MISS Zoey Teh. and probably MISS Charis Chua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was that last person you had a phone call longer than 7 minutes?- Debbie. not me. but her. debbie. the root of the debbie^2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you hold back from saying what you are thinking?- depends on the situation. but i think i hold back alot. cos i think alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last serious hug?- #$%^&amp;amp;*. RELAX-CUDDLE-HUG-KISS-MAKEOUT-WOOHOO . hug where got last one?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever dye your hair blonde?- Probably not. already got a bit natural if you catch the rght light .haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is something bothering you?- yes. i regretted not saying something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever told you that you have pretty eyes?- YES. lol. i think cos the make up was nice only. ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that you can change for someone?- yeah. but only for the better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What woke you up this morning?- i dunno. i just jerked up right on time. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you go back in time to change something?- yes. probably. maybe. not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it hard leaving people behind?- depends who the people are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you excited for?- no real excitement. but i enjoy days with dance:D so saturday is a good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last missed call?- Mummy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment are you more warm or cold?- my feet are cold. but my body is ok. ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you spent your money on?- MacDonald's for lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there one song that reminds you of the whole summer?- eh.. i think "The Way I Are" cos i listened to it alot during summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now?- mm. sms-ing, thinking, doing this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth?- is this a line from some advert? cos its really familiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How’s your life lately?- has its occasional ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When’s the last time you did something you knew was wrong?- in ballet. did a wrong step. i knew i was wrong. didnt need to apologize. do cool right?!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the year consisted of only one season, which would you choose?- summer.! but not in singapore please:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate being alone?- i love being alone when i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night?- eh. night is what time? 7 plus was on bus from C.B. damn far can?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last non-alcoholic beverage consumed?- haha. i just wanted to say i drank jolly shandy yesterday. a whole can:D. but the answer is orangina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you currently have a hickey?- neh ni neh ni poo poo noooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think back to the last person you held hands with, would you kiss them?- eh. who ah? should be zoey. wth. we have lesbian babies remember?! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you first get Myspace?- last year december i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you drifting away from any friends?- neh. i floating:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?- fan blowing. insects making noise and phone vibrating momentarily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing tonight?- go drive my neighbour's ferrari. haha. sleep la:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does the last person who put their arm around you mean anything to you?- eh. my grandpa. yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing socks?- mei you. neit. no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have anything in your pockets right now?- mei you.neit.no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who’s your last text from?- kian wei -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you comfortable with answering personal questions?- answer to who?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever kissed someone who smokes?- never kissed anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone on your mind right now?- wondering if my drunk lesbian babies are surviving. ahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?- yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to sit on your bed?- my 5 pillows all sitting there now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you at 2:02 this morning?- doing my nails?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you go to sleep last night smiling?- i dunno leh. maybe i sleep with my eyes open. in a state of shock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone told you a secret this week?- dunno leh. cannot remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you bought something?- 1 plus. my lunch:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you play an instrument?- mm. what exactly is an instrument? can be anything right? i play lots of instruments then:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;finish.&lt;br /&gt;was laughing through someof them.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night people:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. two super long posts today. you people are so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deebe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7848617693392015128?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7848617693392015128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7848617693392015128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7848617693392015128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7848617693392015128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/today.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2300785149944974436</id><published>2008-11-18T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:42:14.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa. today had 4 hours of modern dance. yayyy. damn fun :D best dance lesson after a very long time. muahahahah. zoey's gotta fly~~ zoey's gotta fly~&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahh. and i am the foundation lol. if she fall my fault -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. she damn funny la. supposed to do some "struggling" or "reaching for something" pose. she go do super man. lol. and we only did two really nice one's where she fly very high. the others either we reach each other too late. or she reach there and stall and dun jump. lol. its just super funny. dunno how to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahah, after that went to mac's for lunch. talked about ANTM. and then.. missed two trains cos i was talking to zoey. again. grr. second time in two consecutive days. mm. got home and sleep. lol. then got ready for ballet. went for ballet. nothing to say about that. was pretty much crap..&lt;br /&gt;feel like yaling and hsienfa laoshi hate me. :C&lt;br /&gt;zoey understands..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. on a lighter tone. i practically ruined two pairs of shoes on sunday in a span of about 2 hours. lol. i took out a pair of low heels from the cupboard which i havent worn for super long. got into the car and one of the flower things dropped off $%^&amp;amp;.&lt;br /&gt;then i got a pair of my ballet flats. and as i was walking down the slope and king albert park, the whole bottom thing come off $%^&amp;amp; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. very suai/suay wtf. sudden forgot. but you get what i mean. the first one must be wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm. ha! bro's getting psle results on thursday. hahaha. i have this feeling in me that he did well. or atleast better than me. ahaha. mm. then thursday gonna go work at me dads office for alf a day. sorry zoey. mei you jiao ni qu. cos me dad say only very little printing and stuff. cards still on :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaa. tomorrow meeting at 7 for quick breakfast then gonna walk to school. amazing huh? they rarely walk. hope tomorrow's dance is similar/better than today. no interference. if some of you get what i mean :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. my teeth 11 days left of freedom. ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;32 days to my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; you people better not forget. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know what sucks. africa's got no internet. @#$%^&amp;amp;*. that sucks. sucks balls. sucks animals. grr. damn africans lol. i shall try to get a bird of some sort to send letters to you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure what to give me? lol&lt;br /&gt;1. Riko's flexibility. please please please. haha. jk. but seriously i envy her.&lt;br /&gt;2.um.. money money money. $$$. ok la. that one very old-fashion&lt;br /&gt;3. nail polish! yes. nail polish! any colour will do. :D bright colours are verrry welcome. or dark brown. :D bottom/ top coat also welcome&lt;br /&gt;4.think up a new hairstyle for me . haaa&lt;br /&gt;5.dancing power :D or one on one training.&lt;br /&gt;6.mm. clothes. not sure what to buy. go find zoey or jayying. i think they know.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. i shall just put this into my desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but fet not. there is more. or just use your IMAGINATION. but please dun tell me to imagine that you gave me something. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. love you girls, and guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esp jayying and zoey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbieeeeee&lt;br /&gt;DEBbie&lt;br /&gt;biedeb&lt;br /&gt;dried shrimp.(hay be? lol. i dunno. just hear wrong xD)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2300785149944974436?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2300785149944974436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2300785149944974436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2300785149944974436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2300785149944974436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/yooooo-hahaa.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-499801129504976592</id><published>2008-11-10T12:32:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:41:39.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. got into 3/6 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. super bored at home. and since my blog is quite dead. i shall post random pictures. of random events this past year. haha. i will try to do it chronologically but, i dun think i can remember that well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266885727653091202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRe8qgVWV4I/AAAAAAAAALI/d2ERusDWK0A/s320/skate1367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nationals 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266886882293635202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRe9tttG2II/AAAAAAAAALY/rou4jFuouI0/s320/DSC02690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mdm Haslinda's Birthday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266887532569963090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRe-TkLEKlI/AAAAAAAAALg/Y04HWdn5Z1k/s320/PICT0870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Malacca. btw. my hair is naturally that colour. though it looks dyed. haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266888286637778514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRe-_dS15lI/AAAAAAAAALo/0oLycdZb4gA/s320/IMG_0914-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Zouk. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266888712424740274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRe_YPeXVbI/AAAAAAAAALw/-T_QzndNFfg/s320/IMG_0978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;National Team outing to the Singapore Flyer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266889109588844386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRe_vXBqn2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/dP2hIfdJtGA/s320/P4260016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dad's company chalet. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266889802772494546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfAXtVhuNI/AAAAAAAAAMA/QCP0U0iX4FE/s320/DSC06159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Class 2/4e Newpaper Recycling Day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266890464292384114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfA-NsKLXI/AAAAAAAAAMI/dsDmRfmm6QU/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Racial Harmony Day 08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891125080082242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfBkrUOR0I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VbXtP2MzmPQ/s320/DSC00333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Avril Lavigne. The Best Damn Tour&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891474456961122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfB5A2KYGI/AAAAAAAAAMY/DzNfMJrOH9g/s320/DSC00398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891544780986082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfB9G0t1uI/AAAAAAAAAMg/SrCq8oT13hk/s320/DSC00401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891616454863186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfCBR1GaVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/QGZZJgG9dMo/s320/DSC00404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266893198593263378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfDdXwShxI/AAAAAAAAANQ/oHamCneHwpk/s320/DSC00405.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Crazy Hair Day. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891908655626146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfCSSXMN6I/AAAAAAAAAM4/lNlwBmRxBH0/s320/Copy+of+DSC01669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266891997344898322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfCXcwXHRI/AAAAAAAAANA/StRh479l_vY/s320/DSC01670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266892065218130786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfCbZmmc2I/AAAAAAAAANI/9YiEzWlC8MA/s320/DSC01672.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dance Fest 08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266893909333744850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfEGveBnNI/AAAAAAAAANY/1JYFCBmQFZI/s320/DSC07602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266893987443508994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRfELSc2BwI/AAAAAAAAANg/t-eI1DvgRYU/s320/DSC07603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;CLASS 2/4E o8'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yayyy. haha. finished the meaning-less photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my god... holidays past very fast la. and no money le.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went shopping and used it all. haha. mom ot happy sia.. but me and zoey just found such a good place to shop. with so much discount. and we cant make use of it.. :C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahha. people my birthday coming soon. so better get me presents. haha. though i wont be in singapore. can give to me when school reopens. or before 14 dec. or after 27 dec. haha oh yeah. got christmas alsoooooo. hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah.. you be nice to me i invite you to my house for christmas party after christmas ahhaha. maybe new years party bah. got me mom's special christmas food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the reason why we probably having the party is cos my cousins wanna eat my moms food. muahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. i think this is my longest post for this year. haiz.  2008 feels like it past really fast. but events that happen at the start of this year feels so long ago. whats wrong with time??? haha. why cant it make happy moments last long and sad/painful/anything bad moments past quick??  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont like holidays. cos i am not doing much at home. feels like i am wasting my time away. envy those people who have endless lists of activities. or still have school. i prefer to have a busy days where i rush from one thing to another than a boring or pointless days where i laze at home. busy will feel like accomplished more during the day, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. ok getting quite emo le. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got bruises on my right shoulder and neck. haiz. cannot sleep sia. very pain. :C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i must get the roll/stand whatever it is right.. haha. help me ahhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna work super hard for syf.! dun care the pain. haha., jiayous debbie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mmm. and must jiayou is ballet also.. some days i think i do ok. some days just cannot concentrate. must jiayous in my flexibility and my turns. and the terms. god. i think i need tuition. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting braces soon. haha. gonna get red and green badn things for christmas. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;40 days to my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;45 days to christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love to all-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debbie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-499801129504976592?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/499801129504976592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=499801129504976592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/499801129504976592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/499801129504976592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SRe8qgVWV4I/AAAAAAAAALI/d2ERusDWK0A/s72-c/skate1367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3121128850862477084</id><published>2008-11-02T11:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:52:45.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super boreddd at home. haha. haven hand in my choices for my classes yet. i think i will do it tomorrow. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed up late to watch the grand prix qualifying. massa in pole position and hamilton in 4th(@#$%^). i rather hamilton win. haha. tonight will stay up till about three also. lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a very crap post la. got things i wanna post but dun think i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. got a video of a bidet type toilet in far east plaza. damn funny la. will try to post at the en of this post. which is about. here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-36963785b6277537" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=36963785b6277537&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3121128850862477084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3121128850862477084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3121128850862477084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3121128850862477084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-people-super-boreddd-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-9129197296601568192</id><published>2008-10-21T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:01:15.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD JOB MODERN DANCERS!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It doesn't matter if you made a mistake(even though i haven't heard any). We did our best!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen up girls, tomorrow meet outside the general office at 2.30 pm. We will move to woodlands CC together. Please be there on time. thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-9129197296601568192?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/9129197296601568192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=9129197296601568192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/9129197296601568192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/9129197296601568192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-job-modern-dancers-it-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4138199725715195156</id><published>2008-10-19T11:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T11:59:05.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. gonna post about yesterday. cos nothing eventful happen today. yet. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. zoey came over to try our hair for dance fest:D haha we went crazy with make up too. lol. got pics but not allowed to post them, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that dropped zoey at kranji station and went for ballet. didnt concentrate much today. hah. thinking too much about the whole week of modern dance. lol. so nothing much happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got changed and followed zu you(is his name supposed to have a space in between?haha) to the huey guan. never really been to toa payoh so follow him around. had to wait for him twice to tie his shoelaces. suggested that he got velcros. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he shared with me his thoughts of working in bread talk. hahaa.  then had another stop. which was bubble tea. yay:D he was amazed with my triple pearls.&lt;br /&gt;so i was just following him around. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then waited around at the huey guan. cos his class only start at like. 6? and we were there around 4.30 i think. so he went for class and i sat and watch awhile then went outside to drink my bubble tea and wait for the others. in the end only bernice, hui ting and jia hui turned up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, miss jenny's dog, wenwen damn cute la. so fluffy. like a cotton ball liddat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then went for class. it was fun lol. cant catch the steps at first. keep getting confused with arts fest de. what to do, same choreographer mah. haha. but its good :D then did the arts fest one at the end of class. haha. centre part only i do. lol. but zuyou got join in. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the train home with jia hui and hui ting. and then my day was done. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad huh. i quite liked it. cant wait for next week :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4138199725715195156?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4138199725715195156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4138199725715195156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4138199725715195156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4138199725715195156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-people-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2497819538545132190</id><published>2008-10-11T18:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:29:21.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehee. wanna post some random pics. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways. went shopping with my mom yesterday. bought my dance sneakers and another pair of jazz pants:D&lt;br /&gt;then. went down to arab street and spent about 50 dollars on swarovski crystals :D and spent the rest of my afternoon bling-ing my phone (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255837951294345218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SPB8xSPqkAI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ttDxf4CHEog/s320/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" /&gt; then.. um.. thursday.. went shopping with my mom too. and amazingly my bro went too. we went to queensway and got my bro's shoes. and i bought a water bottle and retro sunglasses :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255839085465693010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SPB9zTXL61I/AAAAAAAAAK4/CqEidhpoRTM/s320/DSC00388.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After that. went to ikea for lunch and me and my bro bought random soft toys. he got a panda and a beaver. and i got the heart thing with two arms and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255839436577145442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SPB-HvWrgmI/AAAAAAAAALA/dKUR3R3av8U/s320/DSC00397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;a guinea pig :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. ok a very short and pointless post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. to all modern dancers. if any of you happen to read this crap post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t-shirts cost $13. please pay me by next friday. need to pass to miss jenny by then. thank you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2497819538545132190?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2497819538545132190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2497819538545132190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2497819538545132190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2497819538545132190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/10/hehee.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SPB8xSPqkAI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ttDxf4CHEog/s72-c/IMG_1381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2942934161069294311</id><published>2008-10-09T20:01:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T20:40:16.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAYYYYYYY! exams overrrrrr :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got to make up for all my lost dance classes. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got tortured by alicia with the torturing machine la. damn pain xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are the pics from avril lavigne 'the best damn tour'. sorry it took so long. studying for exams mah.. and i WILL NOT stay back in sec 2 okay.. unlike someone says.. hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255124242957028018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO3zp_f_SrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IyXpvmMLi7E/s320/DSC00333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255124317188468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO3zuUCJLyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/f3L-l7-NBvc/s320/DSC00334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255124409162297970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO3zzqqacnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/JfejRIgi1WY/s320/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255124501310864434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO3z5B8V_DI/AAAAAAAAAJg/0vYcs5oOSNw/s320/DSC00336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255124680745354370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO30DeY3BII/AAAAAAAAAJo/JyeJy8Fr2sA/s320/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255124815259613154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO30LTfjt-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/v1rZ2u_AnNM/s320/DSC00340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255124931732653634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO30SFY5RkI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/x38f1O5TGAc/s320/IMG_1365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255125393802531938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO30s-u8FGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/bUCXQlDhbaE/s320/IMG_1367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255125773738248738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO31DGGrCiI/AAAAAAAAAKI/4hEoog8r4bI/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255126311993364674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO31ibQsUMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2m6TFY3JPfo/s320/IMG_1377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255126498091623698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO31tQh-ZRI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NLcBpR7f_HY/s320/IMG_1378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255126921338023410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO32F5Px7fI/AAAAAAAAAKg/L5aFxqtQapU/s320/IMG_1380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. second compliment for today:D&lt;br /&gt;sorry if pictures abit blur. was taken with my phone xD'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. i love compliments la :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. i think i might go change my blogskin. bored le and someone say the tagboard is very narrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2942934161069294311?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2942934161069294311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2942934161069294311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2942934161069294311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2942934161069294311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/10/yayyyyyyy-exams-overrrrrr-d-got-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SO3zp_f_SrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IyXpvmMLi7E/s72-c/DSC00333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2082053872450384724</id><published>2008-09-24T22:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:36:15.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249596183741881042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpP6mIuWtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/w8yQaPvE0dA/s320/girlfriend-aint-had-period-since-sh.jpg" border="0" /&gt; this is hella sick. but i think it is hilarious lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPzF8-txI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tVT4Xo_lOUk/s1600-h/help-oneself-terminating-machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249596054843602706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPzF8-txI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tVT4Xo_lOUk/s320/help-oneself-terminating-machine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; uh huhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPnuVsaCI/AAAAAAAAAIw/NHURWi0albs/s1600-h/perfect-for-orange-juice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249595859526248482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPnuVsaCI/AAAAAAAAAIw/NHURWi0albs/s320/perfect-for-orange-juice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LEMONS. perfect for ORange juice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPeTb3XOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/oiekPm2Z3UY/s1600-h/please-do-not-grow-a-hand-in-a-fenc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249595697685552354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPeTb3XOI/AAAAAAAAAIo/oiekPm2Z3UY/s320/please-do-not-grow-a-hand-in-a-fenc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPR_7uo2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/fNMjqHdU3-A/s1600-h/small-truck-transport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249595486292058978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpPR_7uo2I/AAAAAAAAAIg/fNMjqHdU3-A/s320/small-truck-transport.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moving a truck..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random stuff..... feeling kinda low nowadays. am i like super insociable or something? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2082053872450384724?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2082053872450384724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2082053872450384724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2082053872450384724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2082053872450384724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-hella-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SNpP6mIuWtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/w8yQaPvE0dA/s72-c/girlfriend-aint-had-period-since-sh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-577341757145593260</id><published>2008-09-13T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T21:33:12.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck laaaaaaaaa. i am fucking pissed with photobucket. fuck it la. the website sucks hell. anybody who wants their computer jammed can go and visit the fucking website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. enough of that shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics from concert may only be up after the exams as i am really too lazy to do it now. and also dun have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made up a list of all the things i want/need now, plus how much it costs. gonna aim for it then go shopping with my darls if they are interested. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item                                 Cost                      Place available&lt;br /&gt;Pencil Case                      $23                       Lot 1, Causeway Point, Queensway&lt;br /&gt;Wallet                              $25?                      ??Queensway?&lt;br /&gt;Bag                                   $40?                     Queensway maybe?&lt;br /&gt;Water Bottle                   $10                       Also Queensway&lt;br /&gt;Glitter stuff for phone   $15?                     No idea.. Comic Connection??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neoprints with da girls  $30                      Anywhere..&lt;br /&gt;Moviesssssss!!                $30                      Anywhere.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazz Sneakers                 $50?                    --&lt;br /&gt;Leotard                            $20?                    --&lt;br /&gt;Shirt                                 $20?                    --&lt;br /&gt;                                         ------&lt;br /&gt;                                     est.$263&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy shit................................... i bet there is more. just cant think of any now.&lt;br /&gt;i honestly dont know why i posted all that. just bored.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-577341757145593260?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/577341757145593260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=577341757145593260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/577341757145593260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/577341757145593260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/09/fuck-laaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6505907094074484823</id><published>2008-09-07T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:39:38.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE BEST DAMN TOUR PICS COMING SOON!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AVRIL LAVIGNE THE BEST DAMN TOUR! WAS HELLA COOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry if the pics are kinda bad. cos it was quite dark. Will try to post it soon. Not allowed to use com for awhile now. :C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel sorry for the people who missed out.. it was totally fun!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Debbieeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey hey you you i dun like your girlfrienddddddddddddddd~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6505907094074484823?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6505907094074484823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;YO PPL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;CHARIS HERE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;posting for debbie coz she's lazy to do so (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;she's looking forward to cca on fri ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;im writing crap for her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but at least her blog's alive nw (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7919880471760703301?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7919880471760703301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7919880471760703301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7919880471760703301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7919880471760703301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/09/yo-ppl-charis-here-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3517896645003995265</id><published>2008-08-24T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:35:50.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeoahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;haha. long post coming up cos i havent blogged for so long. btw... olympics ended already.. like.. ending now??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. got tags to do quizzes. will do ains first cos i think its the first one,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting Time: 10.09 pm&lt;br /&gt;Name: Debbie Stuart&lt;br /&gt;Shoe Size: 3.5 . haha. i know its small. but its my ballet shoe size..&lt;br /&gt;Height: 1.55+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live: Kranji&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Drinks: um.. bubble tea? healthier choice: mango juice&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Breakfast: hmmm.. anything la&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane: uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean: yes. if like beach there is counted.&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at school: yes.. on purpose when it was free period&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: most recent was during chinese. i scared the hell out of zoey. i think she nearly fell off hers.&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call:  i dun think so. i usually fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Saved emails: yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like: pink(walls)red(walls)white(2 bookshelf, 1 tv shelf)black(cupboard, side table)&lt;br /&gt;What's right beside you: phone, raspberry candy thing, delifrance rubbish, cushion. a hell lotta stuff&lt;br /&gt;The last thing you ate: raspberry candy thing, and delifrance biscotti&lt;br /&gt;Ever had chicken pox: yes.&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: yeah duh, who in this world dun have?&lt;br /&gt;Stitches: yeah. not much though.&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?: depends la. haven happen yet so i not sure.&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: uh huh&lt;br /&gt;Last made you smile: jayying, shi jie and sky&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at: shijie for wanting to splash me with cold water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did you:&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like: yes. i like jayying loads&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone: nope&lt;br /&gt;Get sick: nope.&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: nope&lt;br /&gt;Eat: pizza hut, mcdonalds, delifrance and bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;Best Feeling In The World: huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: no. but i got two pillows,&lt;br /&gt;Whats under my bed: floor&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: no one.&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now?: 10.21 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Random'&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person on your mind now: no&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: yes. i want many many.&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often: kinda. jay ying and zoey make me laugh loads&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your hand-writing: ok luh. looks like jay yings. but hers abit neater&lt;br /&gt;Are your toenails painted: hahahahaha. lazy to take out varnish from last time.&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed rather than yours would you rather sleep in: my parents.&lt;br /&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now: white&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 7.00pm yesterday: watching tv maybe&lt;br /&gt;You can't wait: to chat with jay ying again&lt;br /&gt;When did you last cry: not that long ago..&lt;br /&gt;Are you a friendly person: i think so. if i know the people well i am quite friendly&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets: fish?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now: dunno leh&lt;br /&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you right now: yes. jay ying lol. not les. we hold hands to jump into the cold pool. to make sure both went in. haha&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on: no&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing now: watching tv and doing this shit la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window: cant remember doing so. but got a slight feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth: yes&lt;br /&gt;Are you too forgiving: maybe&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father: both ok&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of: infront of? cant remember&lt;br /&gt;How many people do you really love: 5 maybe?&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthily: maybe.,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because of what someone said to you: i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely go to: jay ying&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time: moderate.&lt;br /&gt;Are you confident: quite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;1. doing ballet&lt;br /&gt;2. running round playgrounds&lt;br /&gt;3. learning my abc's&lt;br /&gt;4. learning my 123's&lt;br /&gt;5. prabably the same thing you were doing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my to-do list today.&lt;br /&gt;1. turn off tv/computer/lights downstairs&lt;br /&gt;2. pack bag for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;3. climb stairs&lt;br /&gt;4. turn on aircon/lights&lt;br /&gt;5. turn on music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;1. bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;2. donuts&lt;br /&gt;3. candy&lt;br /&gt;4. milk chocolates&lt;br /&gt;5. ice cream maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I Would Do If I Were A Billionaire.&lt;br /&gt;1. shop&lt;br /&gt;2. pay back my parents&lt;br /&gt;3. share with besties&lt;br /&gt;4. put in bank account for future husband and family&lt;br /&gt;5. give to my children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 of my bad habits.&lt;br /&gt;1. sleep late&lt;br /&gt;2. loves using the computer&lt;br /&gt;3. eats candy&lt;br /&gt;4. um.&lt;br /&gt;5. i.&lt;br /&gt;6.dun&lt;br /&gt;7. know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 good things i did today.&lt;br /&gt;1. splashed shijie with cold water&lt;br /&gt;2. splashed jayying with cold water&lt;br /&gt;3. shouted at shi jie for splashing me with cold water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 bad things i did today.&lt;br /&gt;1. said 'i'm a barbie girl' at random&lt;br /&gt;2. hell. i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;3. i am tired and super confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people to tag&lt;br /&gt;- michael phelps&lt;br /&gt;- usain bolt&lt;br /&gt;- yao ming&lt;br /&gt;- tao li&lt;br /&gt;- thomas daley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3517896645003995265?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3517896645003995265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3517896645003995265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3517896645003995265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3517896645003995265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/08/yeoahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7552093840977941799</id><published>2008-08-07T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:37:59.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The craziest thing i have done for love is print my lover's name on my t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Catch Wall-E in cinemas from 28 August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Originator Blog: &lt;a href="http://www.o60194.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.o60194.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7346213982586919390</id><published>2008-08-05T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:27:11.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeahhhhhh dance frenzy noww:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now super busy cos of school, skating, dance and dance ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loveee it!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh c r a p this post alot of draggy letters. sorry about that. i guess i just forgot how to post le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. i love green tea candy:D&lt;br /&gt;and i am very bored. hence the randomness much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got dance!! yayayayay. and people saying is zuyou's birthday? i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna eat donuts tomorrow for luch i dun care if i fat. i want it with zoey and jayying. oh. and cluedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh and we msut finish geography by tomorrow too. this is crazy luh.. first music project(which was crap) then geography then now got literature again. and its another scrapbook. goddddddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what to post about le.. atleast its better than being dead huh? sorry if ti was less then entertaining. cos my concentration for this only lasted like... 4 minutes 32 sec and 76 milliseconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata` ciao` see ya`&lt;br /&gt;whatever lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie...&lt;br /&gt; haha notice its not skater.. nothing special just felt like using my name:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7346213982586919390?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7471165111741302547</id><published>2008-07-12T16:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T16:18:42.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yo people! sorry for the uber long time of no posts. but. enjoy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222037675065582882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhnmRH9pSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CvRs12IlVEs/s320/DSC01136-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. we know we are sexy... LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222036980607845826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhm92EVhcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/g7vIPjIoXSU/s320/DSC01132-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; peace, they totally don't support violence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think these speak for themselves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222037364272759842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhnULVLhCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/yQgmjEa0QgY/s320/DSC00139-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222037918815208818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhn0dKZxXI/AAAAAAAAAIA/V8-PR_SfO0U/s320/Image036-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222038167559234226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhoC7zmYrI/AAAAAAAAAII/6GB7b7KrF70/s320/DSC00141-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222038344823542306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhoNQKtEiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BKpcgvcXMMA/s320/DSC01149-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222038506668329762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhoWrFgiyI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4U1EtKPaOcs/s320/Image000-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^we hated this photo and i think i just made it worse..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zoey will kill me if she sees this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway., thats all folks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sk8er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7471165111741302547?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7471165111741302547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7471165111741302547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7471165111741302547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7471165111741302547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-people-sorry-for-uber-long-time-of.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SHhnmRH9pSI/AAAAAAAAAH4/CvRs12IlVEs/s72-c/DSC01136-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2033233073538376543</id><published>2008-06-15T20:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:58:16.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was tagged by charis to do this...so. here it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1. What is your ambition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i wanna dance in shows :D/but its only an ambition. it may not come true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2.Who is more important for you? Friends or Boyfriends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;obviously friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3.Who are the people you trust most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;jay ying and zoey and chun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;4.Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i take that as in sociably so yeah, i think i have confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5.Who's your idol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myself. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;6.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yup. seen one in australia just above the rink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;7.What is your goal for this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;am i only allowed one goal? :C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;8.Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;9.Have you broken someone's heart that he tried to commit suicide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;um..no. i dont think so....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;10.What feeling do you love most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;11.What are the requirements you wish from your other half?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hehehehehe. too long to list :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;12.List some best moments in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;finishing a clean program in nationals '08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking neoprints with zoey in bugis.&lt;br /&gt;dreamworld australia 'o7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;13.Do you cherish every friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;not really.. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;14.What feeling do you dislike most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;um...i dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;15.What do you think is the most important thing in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;money. and um family. and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;16.Do you love anime?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sorry to the fans.. but NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;17.Your greatest wish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;find my guy xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;18.Define love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;go find your own dictionary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;19.Have you ever loved someone an waited for him. even though you cannot possibly be with him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;no comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;20.are you in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yep. with G-A-Z-E-L.. gazel. muahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Instructions: Remove one question from above and add in your own personal question. Make a total of 20 questions and tag 8 people.List them out at the end of the post. Notify them in their cbox that they have been tagged. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;- Ain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Chantal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Chun Ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Eunice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Cassiie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Chi Ching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-Shermain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sk8er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2033233073538376543?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2033233073538376543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2033233073538376543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2033233073538376543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2033233073538376543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/06/was-tagged-by-charis-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-1088862754355369956</id><published>2008-06-12T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T21:00:17.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahaaaaaaaa. long time never post le... hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog is soooo dead. mainly cos the hols are like.. super super boring.but there are activities coming up..hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have i told anyone i love doing my nails???!!!&lt;br /&gt;i have had..&lt;br /&gt;nair art&lt;br /&gt;black&lt;br /&gt;black with white dots&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;the latest is orange.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god this is a random post.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. and "Just Like Heaven" is a good show.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats it for now..&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-1088862754355369956?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/1088862754355369956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=1088862754355369956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1088862754355369956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1088862754355369956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/06/hahahaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6790383175981495249</id><published>2008-05-25T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T12:35:33.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe. guess who is talking to me on msn now?? a person i have never talked to for a long &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;like since january??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala. its lochran! hahas. dunno why i suddenly like.. high-ish. but its making me miss everyone in australia.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing else to say lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6790383175981495249?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6790383175981495249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=6790383175981495249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6790383175981495249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6790383175981495249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/05/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-238180984866103406</id><published>2008-05-24T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T19:56:25.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lala...my results :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1st Cont.//1st Sem.//1st Comb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;English  &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;71.0//74.2//73.0  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Chinese &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;59.0//62.0//60.9  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;B4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maths &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;78.4//53.0//62.5  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;B4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Science &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;86.3//68.4//74.9  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Geography &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;73.3//66.7//69.2  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;History &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;83.8//56.7//66.9  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Literature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;80.0//86.0//83.8  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Dance    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Total:491.2/700&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Percentage:70.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;L1R4:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;L1R5:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Remarks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Debbie's friendly and good-natured personality had made her a delight to have in class. She is capable of good grades. Work consistently to achieve your fullest potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;been sick for the past few days and i have no idea who i caught it from. and somehow gazel got sick too.. haha. high-5 girl!!i love you loads!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so.. i skipped swimming and didnt get to take the test. and zoey, jay ying and charis skipped it too. as all our bodies were aching from m.d. training. and i got zoey started on doing scoubidous. not bad eh?? every person i taught how to do it so far couldnt do it very well. but zoey can do it very very nicely.. :D but she did have some background experience. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;competition is next weekend. saturday only have one event which is couple 7. sunday have 4 event: synchro6, freestyle6, team 6 and team 8. and next week we have four hours of m.d. training from 10 to 2 on tues to fri. worried that i will be aching so bad i cant skate well.. geez.. and then the week after that we have dance again on mon to thur.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hehe. went shopping today..parked at isetan. i went into the toilet for free when supposed to pay 20cents. and the lady didnt even stop me. and i swear. i had no idea you had to pay. and my bro paid 20 cents just to splash water on his hair.. lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;went to borders to get more books. and i also got an ipod cover :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;after that went to back to isetan to look for my mom.. put our shopping in the car.. and walked to paragon. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;went to la Senza to buy my jacket. it was a lingerie shop. hahaha. after that went to look at some paintings in a shop and then my bro followed me to marks &amp;amp; spencer to check if they still sold scoubidous. but they dont.. sorry zoey..walked one round the floor just so i could check out the shops. then went to adidas where i looked at ore jackets. but they werent as nice.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;walked back to isetan and drove to tanglin shopping centre to get my ballet shoes. and that was practically it for the day. and i finished watching cats.. its super super nice :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yup.. thats it.. enjoy the holidays people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sk8er&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-238180984866103406?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7027046294708836549</id><published>2008-05-16T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:53:43.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muahahaha. i dun feel like posting my results.. if you really need to know come find me.. then i will decide if i will tell you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lets see.. just random thoughts here... sorry for the changes in moods from point to point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love love love peklian.. cos she help me burn the whole series one for skins.. hehe. i love ya girll :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. i have the school flag.. muahaha. zoey!!! i gonna run around nude with it strapped on my back:DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;milking cows...pale pink skinnies...&lt;/em&gt;all have resemblences..hahahahaha. i love you zoey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that guy with the bear strangled by his bag. and the earrings. sorry for getting it wrong zoey:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand..sorry zoey.. cannot go out "celebrate" with you and jy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skating news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the wild cats.. lol.. i just realised it sounds like high school musical.. i will be getting the schedule soon. so whoever intersted just kep checking my blog:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i currently loveeee going for ice time early in the morn... cos me and brittany just compiled a skating playlist.. and its nice..  doing more during the weekend &lt;em&gt;skating+music=liveliness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just went to watch brittany and jackie dance at sas(singapore american school).. i love their school. its superrr nice.. and there are soooooo many dancers there.. like 100+ and thats only for middle school which is grade6.7.8.&lt;br /&gt;and. they have &lt;em&gt;proper&lt;/em&gt; dance floors and almost all have &lt;em&gt;proper&lt;/em&gt; shoes for whatever kind of dance they are in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andandand.some of the guys there are cute..xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sakae sushi at causeway for dinner. and me and brittany. ok. technically brittany. made a mess with well.. food and drinks.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait for sunday.. cos we are gonna spend practically 24 hours together.. :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch, shopping, movie, games, dinner, sleepover, skating :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now.. cos i am super super super tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7027046294708836549?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7027046294708836549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7027046294708836549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7027046294708836549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7027046294708836549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/05/muahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3300758027893643963</id><published>2008-05-10T20:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T20:40:00.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wee~~ high events for this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are over!! i am soo gonna fail maths and obviously chinese..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. i have a giant high definition tv to watch everyday now.. :D with over 300 channels. muahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got a fountain/pond thing outside. and we got goldfishes and guppies in it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone seen the class photos in riverside's e-magazine 2007? i lurrrrve how it zooms in to me, zoey, jayying and peixin in the candid shot. its freaking cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skating on friday was fun!!!! although my ankles were hurting by 11.30 and sky lost my jelly thing :C&lt;br /&gt;we ate lunch at the food court cos pizza hut was full, me and zoey's porridge looked half eaten when we were done with it.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to shijie wonderful efforts in scissors-paper-stone against sky, we all watched the dance of the dragon. which is a HORRIBLE show. but me and zoey had fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;we sat.. sky-jayying-aticus-shijie-zoey-me. i was right inside&lt;br /&gt;near the start of the movie, i needed to go toilet, then i lean forward to see if got space to walk or not. then sky face also stick out and was mouthing like" want to go toilet" then i sit back and said to zoey. i think sky can read my mind, lol&lt;br /&gt;then me and zoey climbed down two sets of chairs, making lots of squeaky noises(the chairs, not us) then we were laughing so hard we ran to the closest door. we went inside and opened the one door, and it lead to another cinema and another one led us outside. so we run back in and through another door, we came to where we came in from and ask the lady where the toilet is. then she say is in the cinema. so we ran back in. we ran all the way down to the screen and laughing like shit. we collapsed through the door and we fell on the floor laughing. the i got up and try to help zoey up and she couldnt stand up properly, we were both laughing too hard.&lt;br /&gt;fun day:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to borders with jayying today to buy the shopaholic series, and i saw chunting and auntie michelle and vanessa there. haha. then we went for haagan dazs ice cream and walked to orchard mrt. we took the train to amk and watched drillbit taylor,, where i had to eat my kacang puteh thing off my borders bag which was on the floor, as it dropped. both of us were freezing cold and we had to warm ourselves up with escalator warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. enough for today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sk8er(princess)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3300758027893643963?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3300758027893643963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok... i am posting cos charis ask me toooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;main events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my phone died.... and i survived one day without a phone... gosh am i amazed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee.!! doing cats the musical for freestyle 8 team compulsory... doing costume measurement tonight :D&lt;br /&gt;and and and chicago for freestyle 6 tem comp... hahaha... sexy girls with cross socking and shortssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a new phone.. not exactly what i wanted... they dont have w580i in metro pink... but they dont sell it anymore...&lt;br /&gt;so i am stuck with k660i&lt;br /&gt;ohhhwelllllll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from my exhibition at fuji.... wth juliaaaaaaaa... ok.. her name doesnt actually have tha many a's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;princess is signing off :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7009589991390740725</id><published>2008-04-25T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:03:35.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a short post to liven up my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my shopping skills... muahhaha. and.my moms money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go on movie marathon with zoey and jayying. watch the hottie and the nottie. and. the dance of the dragon... no bringing anyone along ah.. jayying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my pink themed lamboghini gallardo. and he wants his frozen mohawk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--nice short post!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7009589991390740725?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3920836224087940696</id><published>2008-04-13T18:40:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T19:05:08.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just some photos i found of me and my brother's modelling :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188678743256806898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHj04FxNfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UR4wJvIXXXs/s320/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188679224293144066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHkQ4FxNgI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aPqgW5BEqEg/s320/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188679967322486290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHk8IFxNhI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VPgndhIbtaA/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188680422589019682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHlWoFxNiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WPsUJa18bmM/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188681238632805938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHmGIFxNjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/L17pIrjZxZ8/s320/IMG_0287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188681736849012290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHmjIFxNkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3278RphBBm0/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188682565777700434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHnTYFxNlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/r-SMK-EGLl4/s320/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188682806295869026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHnhYFxNmI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jLLLZVihjpw/s320/IMG_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it for now.. cos my bro wont let me post more of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;still got lots of hw to do. i think i would rather die....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Re-draw all maths graphs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Over 100 extra questions for maths. currently at question 83 of 114&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Haven't rehearse the Skellig play yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Skelling Scrapbook is NIL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Write chinese skit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and. i haven't started studying for MYE yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;darnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sk8er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3920836224087940696?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3920836224087940696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3920836224087940696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3920836224087940696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3920836224087940696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-some-photos-i-found-of-me-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/SAHj04FxNfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UR4wJvIXXXs/s72-c/IMG_0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2889481049070643123</id><published>2008-04-12T14:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T15:19:01.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ME: MAY I SERVE YOU SOME TOEFOO(TOFU)???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRS SNG: YES THANK YOU. MY &lt;em&gt;DEAR(touches my wrist)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME OTHER PRINCIPAL: YES PLEASE. I &lt;em&gt;LUURVEE &lt;/em&gt;TOEFOO&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. that was the conversation at the VVIP table today. i was supposed to serve chicken but ended up with tofu.haha. super stressful.&lt;br /&gt;1. aircon was leaking&lt;br /&gt;2. food arrive late&lt;br /&gt;3. we had three minutes to learn how to use a fork as spoon as tongs.(thongs)&lt;br /&gt;4. the VIPs were walking from hall to ITRR 1 and we were still running struggling with the tongs and pouring drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that mrs sim ah. so troublesome. she take coffee then cannot find sugar go find me for suger and i was like. ok hold on please. then i saw miss chithra go ask her where can i find sugar. she ask me run down to meeting room to get. i run down. come up then on the table got one big big box of sugar. i think that mrs sim got a very sweet tooth. she take like 5 packets of sugar and 3 packets of cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Sng very cute leh. ask her who want mee siam. then she say OH.MEE SIAM. MEE SIAM ALL ROUND MEE SIAM ALL ROUND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that just stand around. collected the dirty dishes. next time i hope they invite people who finish their food. after touching all the DNA and food my hands smelt like. Mee siam. then carried the dirty plates downstairs then must wash. and i saw CG. haha. dun care him. was busy washing dishes. and my blouse and skirt got soaking wet. and. all the helpers downstairs had already started eating. unfair... so wash finish le then go back upstairs and finally can eat,, yay-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that had to go to the ground floor just to throw rubbish. and i accidentaly poured mee siam down my leg.... and it dripped into my shoe. my nice nice shoe has 6 dots of mee siam. and my mom is still trying to scrub it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahaha. ok. thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am starting to like opera/tenors/sopranos music. LEBERA sounds nice :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2889481049070643123?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2889481049070643123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2889481049070643123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2889481049070643123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2889481049070643123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/04/me-may-i-serve-you-some-toefootofu-mrs.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7755131124071679561</id><published>2008-04-02T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:01:15.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not really in the blogging mood nowadays. because of certain issues. and aticus, i still wont tell you. cos i aint telling no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any big events. um no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait maybe there is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april fools day. um.boring as usual. went to watch Horton with Jay Ying, Sky and Iskender. haha. nice name. Iskender.&lt;br /&gt;better than i expected it to be. i thought it will be super lame but its not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;then went skating and shi jie played a april fools joke on me. which i ofcourse didnt believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. managed to get something done for the skellig skit. i have to bring loads of stuff. and. i have to remember alot of lines. i currently love the william blake thing. "&lt;em&gt;Love is the child that breathes our breath, Love is the child that scatters death."&lt;/em&gt; thats one of my lines so i remember it well.&lt;br /&gt;chinese. mrs thong(haha), mr du and this like oldish looking teacher came in. then mr wu like. tortured people to write on the board. then cannot talk much cos there are soooo many pairs of eyes at the back of the class. then later supposed to write something about the person who sits beside us. like. his actions and emotions or something like that. then i dunno what to write. so just write. he is a left hander. then nothing le. then that mr wu ask me write somemore. then he ask me say he very naughty and lazy. then i was like. like that very mean leh.....then i dont listen to him. just leave it blank lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh. then dissmisal. then did more literature. which i have to admit was fun.=D&lt;br /&gt;then was dance. muahahha. edmund is quite nice lorh......=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. lazy to post le. oh yeah. if anyone interested to run with me on friday please tell me. bt dun be too slow. cos i wanna get GOLD again =D. if no ones interested then nvm. i'll run alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7755131124071679561?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7755131124071679561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7755131124071679561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7755131124071679561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7755131124071679561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/04/not-really-in-blogging-mood-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5698123617100918413</id><published>2008-03-20T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T19:56:58.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>todays sports carnival was super fun except for some painful parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala.so normal start. then after that went to thr long jump pit there to cheer for the tag rugby. cheer until i no air stomach ache le.xD&lt;br /&gt;so. charis wasnt here but we had to switch all the teams around anyway. so my team was me,jayying,zoey,bianca and xinlei&lt;br /&gt;asked xinlei to be the ball snatcher right at the start and he did a good job! got the ball then dunno what to do so throw. haha. the jayying,zoey and bianca always run at the left side of the field(facing everyone else) then i keep running on the right. um. then i think xinlei intercepted the ball againand ran towards the goal area there then slipped. haha.so i show my team spirit and go help him up la. then his hands were super muddy so mine became muddy too and then i stupidly wiped it on my shirt like LOL.&lt;br /&gt;then dunno what happen la. then saw that xinlei was like crouched down in the middle of the field there.and i saw spit down his arm and he was like rocking back and forth.then he had to leave the field and we needed a reserve so peixin ran into the field.then when she gotthere the game was over le. so we lost that one.but the score i have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh. afterwards played again with ain,christine,judy and kian wei.&lt;br /&gt;ain managed to put the ball down at our goal there. but the ref say its not counted cos she threw the ball.then i got it there too then they say i bounced when i didnt. so i was standing there. then this fat indian girl suddenly run behind me with her"eyes closed" and knocked me over.luckily i fell ontop of her so not so dirty la.then i was super tired from running so much. so i let the other grab the other teams tags. haha. then kianwei got the ball and i was pretty close and so was one of our opponents. then the opponent started running after kian wei to get his tag la. so i ran in between them and kinda blocked the opponent so kian wei can score which he did la.&lt;br /&gt;darn.i realized that there is alot of singlish in this post.muahaha. so with like a few minutes left i got the ball and then finally scored properly.then i put the ball right on the line and then cos i was running so fast i cannot stop and ran right into the fence. hahaha. then it was the end of the game . dun really mind about losing so its not your fault xin lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. then sat by the fence there to catch my breath and got a compliment from sky:D&lt;br /&gt;now you know why i dont play any ball games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lazed around and then went to watch dodgeball. and saw that it was super fun and then purposely go against 2/5.hehe. zoey dindt dare to pay cos she doesnt like balls.. haha. then jayying was like right opposite aticus and i was opposite sky. couldnt stop laughing la. dunno why. so lasted pretty long then was only me and xue hui left. but i thought i was the only one left cos xue hui stay so close to the side. then almost all the boys aim me la. then i doge a few and then sky got me on the leg. darn haha. he was super happy. haaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um. then talk to zoey alot about crap. hahaha. had loads of fun with her.hahahahaha.THE ELEMENTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i kept saying that 2/4 should be released early and no need to stay for prize presentation cos we were like invisible. not that we didnt try la. but. yeah. followed mdm haslinda to the staff room to get the scripts for monday. then told her that she should introduce a new sport that can be done. which is dance. so hopefully our class can win something then since there are loads of modern dancers. then she say we have to dance for the video. like waddehell. must do the malay dance and the umbrella skirt dance leh. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then thursday must go to the dance studio to perform the CD for arts thing cos we got into the finals. and apparently all the sec 2's will be watching. i dun wanna dance infront of them leh. super embarassing.xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i'll end here. and sorry if i got any names or events mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5698123617100918413?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3102155909267634971</id><published>2008-03-15T19:17:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:46:19.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ANYA'S 14th BIRTHDAY PARTY AT &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;ZOUK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;All i can say is that her friends are WILD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;super fun dancing.but the music burst my eardrums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PICTURES ON THE WAY IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177930931937007698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9u0v62c2FI/AAAAAAAAADk/dEVEKKezJ4o/s320/IMG_0899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177934818882410674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9u4SK2c2LI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hUsTMXfso9U/s320/IMG_0901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177935437357701314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177938418065004802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9u7jq2c2QI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cfDLteQbcBA/s320/IMG_0906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177939006475524370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9u8F62c2RI/AAAAAAAAAE4/UKaNCbSAaws/s320/IMG_0907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177939508986698018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9u8jK2c2SI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nzkPrCjaBfA/s320/IMG_0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177940127461988658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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UNDERGROUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177956482697451874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9vL_K2c2WI/AAAAAAAAAFg/c5a_RxinGek/s320/IMG_0912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177957582209079666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9vM_K2c2XI/AAAAAAAAAFo/rxLTpLfT4pk/s320/IMG_0915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177958518511950210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R9vN1q2c2YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ombk-QcpFYw/s320/IMG_0917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3102155909267634971?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3102155909267634971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3102155909267634971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3102155909267634971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3102155909267634971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/03/anyas-14th-birthday-party-at-zouk-all-i.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;haha. i love my results. except for the chinese one. like darn. it just ruins the whole thing. one mark and i could have got a B4. and that would look so much better.oh. and dont bother checking my blog for malacca photos cos i wont bother posting them for a few reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3273218765433803996?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3273218765433803996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=3273218765433803996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/3273218765433803996'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ANYONE KNOW WHERE TO BUY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NICE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MASKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF YOU DO PLEASE&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; TAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOPEFULLY SOMEONE WILL TELL ME &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEFORE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THIS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SATURDAY.(16/03/2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANKS IN ADVANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sk8er&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7121030195816235872?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7121030195816235872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7121030195816235872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7121030195816235872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7121030195816235872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/03/desperate-here-anyone-know-where-to-buy.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4289013222347717405</id><published>2008-03-07T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T21:04:15.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry for the long deadness of my blog...but i'm back now!!!!!! yay! lets applause!!!ok.. i am such a crapper. haha. and sorry for the sudden burst or highness~ during the malacca trip girls :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soso. malacca was super super fun!! i just wished we had got to stay longer and that we were given longer time to shop instead of a pathetic one hour. but i think i spent it well with bianca cos jay ying and zoey kinda dissapeared looking for zoey's inuyasha cds. haha. and i loved staying in the same room as jay ying. and staying right across from zoey and charis. we were soo happy when we found out we were just opposite each other! haha. and sorry shi jie for me screaming into the phone when you first called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont really wanna go into detail cos well. it'll take too long, and i dun have many pics. got to get it from jay ying and mdm haslinda. esp the pics we got when me and jay ying were flying ;.. haha ok. i think i'll end here. xD and zoey ah. your friend from the other bus. i think his fingers cramp. haha ok good night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4289013222347717405?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4511916345173491658</id><published>2008-02-19T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T16:21:35.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe. my main point here is to try and attract my powers of long posts from the negative ion aka mcspicy aka chicken aka JAY YING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so lets make it long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 6.40. got out of bed. made the bed. turned off the aircon. received a phone call. knocked on uncle grahams door. mde sure he was awake. okok. i wont go that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so main events. in order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit test. crap!!! didnt really study. i only read skellig twice. once before school started and once last weekend. yesterday was busy doing maths portfolio. oh and i got a 5 for filing. yay.basically everyone got a 5. anyways. the test was quite easy. didnt really need much thinking. but because of an error in the paper. which made everyone mess up on the question number. i wanted to rewrite. there was about 10 minutes left when i started recopying. then 3 minutes left and one question to go i gave up. too stressful lerh.&lt;br /&gt;i could tell that jay ying was recopying hers for two reasons. 1. she normally redoes things if she finds it messy and 2. she was scriccling like hell. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. after that was. the usual. tested happy meal on mcdonald names during recess. haha. he remembered mine. yay.&lt;br /&gt;after that was. nothing. nothing then dance. LOL dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up there and went through the zapin dance once. then it was our turn leh. everyone was like. debbie! how to do?? and i was like. uh wait i also dunno. then i went to ask the teach er. um. her name is miss... something... aiya. then i still cannot remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then everything was ok. until the singapura part when i loss concentration and well forgot. haha. then last part mess up le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i was at the back there practicing for dunno what reason. then i do with Zoey then me and jay ying was standing at the back so that zoey can copy us. but then last part also mess up again. so. very sorry Zoey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah. see my powers of blogging long is back. heheheh. but alot of crap la. so its just long poop. blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...... going skating later..&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4511916345173491658?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4511916345173491658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4511916345173491658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4511916345173491658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4511916345173491658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/02/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4674801726527169774</id><published>2008-02-18T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T21:09:59.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hihihi!~&lt;br /&gt;i am sooo proud of myself. i actually did 60 questions for math portfolio. like. yay!!! but i haven done geog wb yet.think i'll do it tomorrow. really dun feel like doing it now.ok. um. YEAH! cant wait to go malacca! esp since its with darling jay ying and zoey. and sorry gals for being so ugh after school today.really sorry ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. malacca trip= YAY! cant wait for the shopping and esp the sleep. ahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. nothing to say now. i think i lost the "power"of writing super long posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is lit test. read skellig twice already. dunno how else to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are so many projects...&lt;br /&gt;according to due date&lt;br /&gt;English Debate. It is RIGHT to kill sharks for soup. like what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;Music Project. Make an advertisement&lt;br /&gt;andandand. there is lit project. like waddahell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. ok enough me. bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4674801726527169774?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4674801726527169774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4674801726527169774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4674801726527169774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4674801726527169774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/02/hihihi-i-am-sooo-proud-of-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-1286515051227210513</id><published>2008-02-13T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T18:49:28.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok . i think i ought to update my blog abit since it is well. dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. best thing today. haha. modern dance FINALLY has a guy. and that guy is the person i would have never ever thought of. Happy Meal!! a.k.a shaun. hahahaha was. well surprised. and i made 2 new friends. mainly their my friends cos i know their name. they are ying jing and ivy! yay! i remembered. yayyayyay. ok. super bored now. cos my bro is going out for tuition and my parents going out for dinner cos its their wedding anniversary. so ah i am bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Suspense story for english&lt;br /&gt;2. Science chapter 2 assignment&lt;br /&gt;3. Call MISS FOO JAY YING tomorrow MORNING to remind her to BRING the TIMBALAND CD for ME&lt;br /&gt;4. Tell zoey and jay ying how much i love them&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha ok&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-1286515051227210513?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/1286515051227210513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=1286515051227210513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1286515051227210513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1286515051227210513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2920606757619886399</id><published>2008-01-23T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:43:50.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NATIONAL FIGURE SKATING CHAMPIONSHIPS 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2nd and 3rd February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VENUE: Jurong East Entertainment Centre, 3rd Floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MY EVENT: Pre-Juvenile Ladies 'A'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DATE: 2nd February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME:2:45pm-3.15pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. its next weekend and i am starting to feel scared/nervous blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to supreme court tomorrow!!!! yay!! no lessons! no need to do homework!! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ah ah .. i miss someone dearly!!! like loads and loads and loads!!!havent seen that person for over a month already. hope can see again at the end of the year!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. there is some australia guy staying at home,,, i think he will be staying for like 6,7 months?? hahaha. okok. reminds me of the person i miss loads!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. i gtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2920606757619886399?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2920606757619886399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2920606757619886399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2920606757619886399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2920606757619886399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/01/national-figure-skating-championships.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-1496212856934254900</id><published>2008-01-13T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:17:15.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mdlLhxPzI/AAAAAAAAADc/gTI1FHuCgJU/s1600-h/DSCN1756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154824510577393458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mdlLhxPzI/AAAAAAAAADc/gTI1FHuCgJU/s320/DSCN1756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Superman Tees!!^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mcZ7hxPyI/AAAAAAAAADU/3R3ClRrvu8U/s1600-h/DSCN1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154823217792237346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mcZ7hxPyI/AAAAAAAAADU/3R3ClRrvu8U/s320/DSCN1803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Me and Taylor^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mcJ7hxPxI/AAAAAAAAADM/1u2bdHInkmc/s1600-h/DSCN1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154822942914330386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mcJ7hxPxI/AAAAAAAAADM/1u2bdHInkmc/s320/DSCN1813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ My Beloved!!^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mb9LhxPwI/AAAAAAAAADE/f9fd1XOiawg/s1600-h/DSCN1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154822723870998274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mb9LhxPwI/AAAAAAAAADE/f9fd1XOiawg/s320/DSCN1818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Me and Taylor.. again ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mbvbhxPvI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VBfXUw22gSw/s1600-h/DSCN1817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154822487647796978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mbvbhxPvI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VBfXUw22gSw/s320/DSCN1817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;^^ Taylor's Giant Gobstopper!!^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mbbrhxPuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XB1_sdo4cV0/s1600-h/DSCN1766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154822148345380578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mbbrhxPuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/XB1_sdo4cV0/s320/DSCN1766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From Left: Jesse, Gazel, Lochran, Me, Taylor and Maxel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154821890647342802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mbMrhxPtI/AAAAAAAAACs/fHkJHfWTLJM/s320/DSCN1767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;^^ Us again^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4maRLhxPrI/AAAAAAAAACc/JV870kj1omc/s1600-h/DSCN1773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154820868445126322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4maRLhxPrI/AAAAAAAAACc/JV870kj1omc/s320/DSCN1773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Photos from DreamWorld ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mZw7hxPqI/AAAAAAAAACU/WNJX01GTvBA/s1600-h/DSCN1731.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mZkrhxPpI/AAAAAAAAACM/Z22wQbauha0/s1600-h/DSCN1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154820103940947602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mZkrhxPpI/AAAAAAAAACM/Z22wQbauha0/s320/DSCN1732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Superman Escape.. One of my favourite rides^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154819837652975234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mZVLhxPoI/AAAAAAAAACE/D1FfKo7xGwo/s320/DSCN1733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;^^ Batmobile^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mZHrhxPnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HvK4IBf_46s/s1600-h/DSCN1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154819605724741234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mZHrhxPnI/AAAAAAAAAB8/HvK4IBf_46s/s320/DSCN1734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Batwings first customers of the day!^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mYx7hxPmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Y4JlKh8J0lk/s1600-h/DSCN1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154819232062586466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mYx7hxPmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Y4JlKh8J0lk/s320/DSCN1747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Photos from Movie World ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mX6LhxPlI/AAAAAAAAABs/cBRBgVPM3ak/s1600-h/DSCN1698+Flipped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154818274284879442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mX6LhxPlI/AAAAAAAAABs/cBRBgVPM3ak/s320/DSCN1698+Flipped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Lining up to get into Wet'N'Wild^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mXxLhxPkI/AAAAAAAAABk/x2INTTe99QI/s1600-h/DSCN1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154818119666056770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mXxLhxPkI/AAAAAAAAABk/x2INTTe99QI/s320/DSCN1700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Just fooling around^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mWzrhxPhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8p8UDAAJOoU/s1600-h/DSCN1704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154817063104101906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mWzrhxPhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8p8UDAAJOoU/s320/DSCN1704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Our first ride.. Tornado! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mWj7hxPgI/AAAAAAAAABI/vHt2NdAhs30/s1600-h/DSCN1705+Flipped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154816792521162242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mWj7hxPgI/AAAAAAAAABI/vHt2NdAhs30/s320/DSCN1705+Flipped.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ^^ Photos from Wet'N'Wild ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-1496212856934254900?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/1496212856934254900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=1496212856934254900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1496212856934254900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/1496212856934254900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/01/superman-tees-me-and-taylor-my-beloved.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GBGyYG-Zuhw/R4mdlLhxPzI/AAAAAAAAADc/gTI1FHuCgJU/s72-c/DSCN1756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6810370029083175540</id><published>2008-01-09T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T18:43:26.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the passion to dance is suddenly just... gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and it has nothing to do with what happened today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6810370029083175540?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6810370029083175540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=6810370029083175540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6810370029083175540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6810370029083175540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/01/passion-to-dance-is-suddenly-just.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-8236117843818937435</id><published>2008-01-08T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T20:12:07.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah.! here for just a short post to liven up my dead blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first. just want to say to someone: get well soon okays? dont hurt yourself anymore. cos that will make me really sad and depressed. missing you loads and loads and loads!!! wiat for me! i'll be back at the end of the year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second. i am going to bed soon. haha. just got back from skating and will be going skating again tomorrow before school. and then after school there is dance. gosh. plus. there is chinese tomorrow. that just makes me bored. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.thats it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-8236117843818937435?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/8236117843818937435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=8236117843818937435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8236117843818937435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/8236117843818937435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2008/01/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5213848342121882020</id><published>2007-12-30T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T13:46:35.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! school starts in...afew days!! haha. i dont know why. but i wanna go back to school. its way too boring at home. but! that means that i can't skate everyday like i used to. damn. but atleast i still have morning ice time for three days a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. the reason i am posting is because i am. bored. haha. so... um. yeah! next year i am going back to oz!!! and hopefully for even longer! i want to go back right when the exams finishes!! then i can spend more time there! skating and going out with um. skaters? lol. but that is like a year from now. so by that time i will really miss them alot. especially a particular someone. haha. but yay! wishing for three months there! which also means. more theme parks, more time to shop at my favourite stores. eg. SUPRE, valleygirl, ICE, 100% COTTON, Jayjays.etc. andandand. more time to go out with -------.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. now i have nothing to talk about. oh. and my mom syas if i win nationals she will get me a new phone.! plus. i get to choose it. hehe. i realize phones dont last me very long. i change mine like every year? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! got alot to practice! have to master all me level 4 spins. and the circular step sequence. hopefully can get a pass for all those as level 4s. then i want to perfect my double loop. hopefully can put that ino my program. and hopefully a double double combination as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAXEL ,GAZEL! NEXT SATURDAY WEAR SUPERMAN TEE AND SKINS???PLEASE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i really enjoyed our last day in australia! went to dream world and white water world. haha. and then we got lost in the car! tied up lochran's hair!! really enjoyed that! and the tower of terror! yay! we got to hold hands!! haha. lol. i was the only girl among three boys who went on the tower of terror cos taylor and gazel didnt dare to go on it!!haha. cant wait for moe days like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JimBOOMba! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debbie!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5213848342121882020?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5213848342121882020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5213848342121882020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5213848342121882020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5213848342121882020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/12/yay-school-starts-in.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2097347060876847051</id><published>2007-12-20T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T17:57:36.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe..happy birthday to me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had quite a good skate this morning then went out with jay ying for lunch and a movie. we watched mr magoriums wonder emporium. quite a nice show but the ending was weird. like really weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jay ying owes me money haha...! lucky i wont charge interest rate.! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah!! missing someone loads and loads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2097347060876847051?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2097347060876847051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2097347060876847051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2097347060876847051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2097347060876847051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/12/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-191812152328698352</id><published>2007-12-18T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T13:47:34.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DARLING GAZEL!!! LOVE YA LOADS AND LOADS.xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.i'm back!!!! enjoyed myself.. and got shocked in the past half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to someone:i just want you to know that i wasnt joking and i love ya loads. and i know this will work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-191812152328698352?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/191812152328698352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=191812152328698352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/191812152328698352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/191812152328698352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-my-darling-gazel-love-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4740493062957877237</id><published>2007-11-28T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T11:12:43.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Do the following WITHOUT complain&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose 5 people to do this after you completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she have been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your post with; I have been tagged!&lt;br /&gt;I have been tagged! by jay ying!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVOURITES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Colour: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Food: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;is chocolate and candy counted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Movie: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Sport: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;skating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Day: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Season: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Ice-cream: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mango. honeycomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bored. tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;levi's tee. skating pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Time: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1:03&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Surroundings: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;motel room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyances: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friend: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;chun ting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Crush: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;from kindergarten.i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Movie: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;how am i supposed to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Lie: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cant remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Music: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;um. ABC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last drink: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;paradise punch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Car Ride: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;to the rink. to woolworths and back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Crush: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;um..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cant remember.phone off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;skating program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated one of your good friends: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken the law: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ate gum. littered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been arrested: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on TV: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you dont know: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 5 things you are good at: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;eat. sleep. walk. run. hop? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things you've done today: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;skate. rest. skate. eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things you can hear right now: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tv. vehicles on the road. keyboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 People to tag: &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bart simpson. michael jackson. george bush. s r nathan. david beckham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4740493062957877237?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4740493062957877237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4740493062957877237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4740493062957877237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4740493062957877237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4498078890961365310</id><published>2007-11-25T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T16:37:09.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>about one month since i last posted. so yay to my dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and by the way. for the dumb people out there. i am in australia now so tadah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skating everyday except sundays so dun really go out much. just went to wet n wild today which was super fun. but my feet are kind of sore cos we were like walking from ride to ride barefooted in the hot sun; foot paths. and cold wind. and gazel could not take the heat on the floor so i piggy-backed her. haha. had to jump into the wave pool and the bucineer bay to cool off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and gazel loved the black hole. we went on it like 4 times. and we went on all the other rides like mammoth falls-twice. sidewinder.twister.tornado.speedcoaster. terror canyon. terror canyon2. river rapids. calypso beach. the wave pool.um...thats about all that i can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. lazy to type le...buh byes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4498078890961365310?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4498078890961365310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4498078890961365310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4498078890961365310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4498078890961365310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/11/about-one-month-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6879320373245228876</id><published>2007-10-27T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:23:37.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>busy but fun weeks ahead.YAY.really cant wait to go out with jayying and zoey(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to perform at 883 today.wear that stupid costume and do that stupid dance. and if you want to support us. the best way is to NOT COME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so please dont bother trying to support us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did anyone realise that there are lesser.. dots.. in my posts/sms/msn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of school was yesterday. got back our report books.&lt;br /&gt;i did so... crappily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english--66 B3&lt;br /&gt;chinese--55 C5&lt;br /&gt;math--67 B3&lt;br /&gt;science--73 A2&lt;br /&gt;geography--69 B3&lt;br /&gt;history--69 B3&lt;br /&gt;literature--61 B4&lt;br /&gt;dnt--74 A2&lt;br /&gt;home ec--71 A2&lt;br /&gt;art--66 B3&lt;br /&gt;music--B&lt;br /&gt;dance--A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha..i love my dance.. mdm chang even commented on it::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debbie is an enthusiastic and jovial student who is clever and imaginative when confronted with obstacles. She can effectively communicate with her peers and is able to make perceptive contributions to a discussion. She has&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; a flair in the performing arts &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and communicates confidently with superiors and peers alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite happy with my class ranking though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not going to tell the exact one..&lt;br /&gt;top 10 in class&lt;br /&gt;top 25% in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mom says that riverside is a bad school. why? cos my results so pathatic and still got such a ranking..oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterschool went shopping with my mom and bro.&lt;br /&gt;went to IMM&lt;br /&gt;and i bought--um... i think 6 tops and a pair of jeans. yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant believe zoey and i think jay ying not up yet..sheesh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright thats all for now&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt; Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-6879320373245228876?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/6879320373245228876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=6879320373245228876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6879320373245228876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/6879320373245228876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/10/busy-but-fun-weeks-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-4226751800460655604</id><published>2007-10-17T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T19:47:53.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala.&lt;br /&gt;here is my results that i have got so far.&lt;br /&gt;didnt do too badly.not trying to boast though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english.&lt;br /&gt;comprehension- 14/25&lt;br /&gt;summary- 14.5/25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese.&lt;br /&gt;paper1(compo+letter writing)- 41.5/70&lt;br /&gt;paper2(compre)- 28.5/70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history.&lt;br /&gt;38/60 OR 63.3/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geography.&lt;br /&gt;38/55 OR 72.9/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths.&lt;br /&gt;paper1- a. 17/24&lt;br /&gt;               b. 22/26&lt;br /&gt;paper 2- 34/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science.&lt;br /&gt;sectionA- 25/30&lt;br /&gt;sectionB- 21.5/30&lt;br /&gt;sectionC- 30/40&lt;br /&gt;total- 76.5/100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadah!!&lt;br /&gt;so there are my scores.&lt;br /&gt;so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-4226751800460655604?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/4226751800460655604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=4226751800460655604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4226751800460655604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/4226751800460655604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/10/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-3004820121630858872</id><published>2007-10-16T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T19:59:36.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okayz...posting cos charis has been so called bugging me to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been really really bored in the afternoons for the past few days.. skate in the morning ...then come homw have to do something quiet like staying in my room or something as my mom doesnt want me to disturb my brother who is studying cos his concentration span is very very short...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mainly read books. watch tv. running out of dvds to watch..so if anyone has anything interesting to watch..if you are kind enough could you please please please lend it to me?? it will really make me happy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...tomroow is...um...back to school...check papers..i am not sure if i am supposed to be nervous about it or anything... sheesh...cant wait for all of that to finish.. i really want to skip school now...then can go skating in the morning..which is fabulous .mainly because there is like no one there to block me or disturb me or watch me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz...whoever is interested..i am performing this saturday..i think..you go or not i also dunno and dun care..i wont be able to see you..but if you do go PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DO NOT CHEER for me or anything...it is just a showcase which sisa wants us to do just to show and get more people to start skating...but alot of skaters dont want anybody to join as...we're not being mean here or anything but..we really really want the space to skate.. it is already very difficult with no olympic rink...but we cant help it if anyone wants to join...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...btw..if i fall or anything its okay...i dun really care how i do out there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz...enough of my craptalk...cant wait for the primary schoolexams to be over then i can go out with gazel more...yay!! and..it will also be closer to the chitty chitty bang bang show and me flying off to australia to take a well deserved break from singapore and skate somemore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-3004820121630858872?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/3004820121630858872/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-5835164428699747111</id><published>2007-10-09T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T18:30:14.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps!! sorry... have not been posting for a long long time....exams over now so yay! um..kinda pissed right now cos i heard of SOME things....jay ying...SHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not going to say who got me pissed like indirectly but....ugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really bored now since exams are over...went to watch nanny diaries with jay ying today.... the front part was pretty boring but the last few bits were pretty touching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mastermined a plot with zoey and jay ying just now...hehehe...not going to say about what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..and i think my cbox isnt working... cant seem to reply any tags on it...so should reply to the tags here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn...my blogslike so dead...so nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored..bored..bored..okay shall stop posting crap.. can't wait for tomorrow though...going to be fun...yay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-5835164428699747111?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/5835164428699747111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=5835164428699747111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5835164428699747111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/5835164428699747111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-peeps-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-7210119423348897416</id><published>2007-09-13T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:05:59.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>doing this cos jay ying tagged me to do so :::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rule of the game: tag 6 people after you have done this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX WEIRD THINGS ABOUT MYSELF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When my alarm goes off in the morning, i switch it off, turn on the light, and go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. When i look emo, i am actually bored&lt;br /&gt;3. I enjoy mdm nora's math lessons&lt;br /&gt;4. I can get pissed kinda easily&lt;br /&gt;5. I am addicted to all things sweet&lt;br /&gt;6. I think boys can be pretty hopeless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE NAMES THAT PEOPLE CALL YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Debbie&lt;br /&gt;2. Deb&lt;br /&gt;3. Teddy bear ( ballet teacher calls me that...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;1. 20.12&lt;br /&gt;2. 25.12&lt;br /&gt;3. um um um.... dunno...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU HAVE DONE IN THE PAST 33 MINUTES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Shower&lt;br /&gt;2. Read todays newpaper&lt;br /&gt;3. Chatted with Ain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;1. Dance&lt;br /&gt;2. Eat Candy&lt;br /&gt;3. Be in class 1/4 e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIVE OF YOUR FAVOURITE SONGS AS OF NOW:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sometimes by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;2. Finally by Fergie&lt;br /&gt;3. Innocence by Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;4. When You're Gone by Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;5. Me Against The Music by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PEOPLE YOU MISSED IN YOUR PASS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Chun Ting&lt;br /&gt;2. Wendy&lt;br /&gt;3. Matthew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;br /&gt;1. A Pink Radio&lt;br /&gt;2. A New Phone&lt;br /&gt;3. More Music Albums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Skate&lt;br /&gt;2. Dance&lt;br /&gt;3. Chop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON A HOLIDAY:&lt;br /&gt;1. Australia(again)&lt;br /&gt;2. U.S.A(again)&lt;br /&gt;3. England(again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE BOY/GIRL NAMES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Jay Ying&lt;br /&gt;2. Zoey&lt;br /&gt;3. Peixin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU NORMALLY GO:&lt;br /&gt;1. Home&lt;br /&gt;2. Skating Rink&lt;br /&gt;3. School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR OF YOU FAVOURITE FAST FOOD PLACES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. KFC&lt;br /&gt;2. Burger King&lt;br /&gt;3. McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;4. Long John Silver's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVOURITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Strawberry Yoghurt Ice Blended-Double Pearl- Strawberry Jelly&lt;br /&gt;2. 100 Plus&lt;br /&gt;3. Mineral Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;1. Phone&lt;br /&gt;2. Wallet&lt;br /&gt;3. IPod&lt;br /&gt;4. Notebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE FAVOURITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pink&lt;br /&gt;2. Red&lt;br /&gt;3. Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE EVENTS YOU ARE LOOKING FORWARD TO:&lt;br /&gt;1. My Birthday&lt;br /&gt;2. Christmas Day&lt;br /&gt;3. Nationals 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 PEOPLE WHOM I HAVE TAGGED:&lt;br /&gt;1. Peixin&lt;br /&gt;2. Wendy&lt;br /&gt;3. Chun Ting&lt;br /&gt;4. Shermain&lt;br /&gt;5. Bunny Swan&lt;br /&gt;6. Dick Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...done... btw,,,this was all retyped....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-7210119423348897416?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/7210119423348897416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=7210119423348897416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7210119423348897416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/7210119423348897416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/09/doing-this-cos-jay-ying-tagged-me-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-2924889504108300116</id><published>2007-09-11T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:43:07.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalalalas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanna tell peixin to get well!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... had a dialogue session with the staff panel or something...answer lots of questions then got back report book that was not updated and then spot check..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hair- fringe clipped up :D&lt;br /&gt;skirt- unrolled :D&lt;br /&gt;nails- cut :D&lt;br /&gt;socks- not visible 360degrees but no one noticed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to class and had science....just copied down loadsa stuff...gigi gave out the result slips...cannot believe my scores.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english- B4...xD&lt;br /&gt;chinese- C5...very "unexpected"&lt;br /&gt;maths- A1...yay first one&lt;br /&gt;science- B4...okay..&lt;br /&gt;geography- B3..not bad&lt;br /&gt;history- A1..second one&lt;br /&gt;literature- A1...third one&lt;br /&gt;d n t- A1...fourth one..yayyayyay&lt;br /&gt;home ec- E8...how can..i think i will be a business mom let daddy do the household chores&lt;br /&gt;art- A2...but later changed to A1 as mr job changed my marks...so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY!!!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was recess...maths..mdm nora on leave but still have worksheets assigned...chinese...crappy as usual...english...brain block for my own work...but could think of many other crappy ideas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home ec...lazed...showed mdm chang our recipe...she approved... supposed to do some notes or something but shijie needed my paper for photocopying... didnt trust him to walk away with it so me and jay ying followed him to bookshop... i mean...strolled to the book shop while shijie ran there when he didnt have my paper -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got there...the auntie saidthat the machine was not working very well so we decided to goup to the art room to visit mr job... waited and waited outside the art room with jayying while shijie was in there copyrighting...haha...um...raced down the stairs for no reason..then strolled back to class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crapped around then i decided to tie up shijie's hair...went looking for a rubberband and i fould a broken one by the locker ledge... tied it together and then tied a single "horn" on his head.. went round asking for more rubberbands when jayying said that she have two...si she took one..i took one and we tied his hair into two devil horns..btw...his hair is not greasy...it is baby oil...as what he stated...then bored bored bored... kian wei started styling shi jie's devilish hairs... trying to make it stand but could not...so he kept tugging at shi jie's hair and shi jie was like yelping in pain...which was kinda funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wasted 90min doing absolutely senseless things... after school went up to art room and got our marks changed... then mr job decided to read out what my remarks were to 2 upper sec girls who was in the room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt; Debbie has a keen interest and actively partcipates in various school and class activities. Given her pleasant disposition, reliable and helpful nature, she should do well in her future undertakings "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jay ying said.....i thought undertaker was the person who carries the coffin...LOL...i seriously didnt know that... then mr job burst out laughing and said... that is undertaker this in undertakings....btw...undertakings means :::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A task or assignment undertaken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...please please please get in right...thank you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to class and "prune-o" was there...haha...crapped around abit...then started doing the limbo...cos shi jie was holding the broom horizontally and bruno was asking what is that thing that people do...and i was like...you mean limbo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then shi jie and i started to do the limbo... then shijie could not get though when it was abt the height of the whiteboard then he was super amazed when i could go under...hahaha...yay....thank to dance, skating and abit of yoga... that could be achieved...hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright... that all for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk8er&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29143864-2924889504108300116?l=figuresk8er.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/feeds/2924889504108300116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29143864&amp;postID=2924889504108300116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2924889504108300116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29143864/posts/default/2924889504108300116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://figuresk8er.blogspot.com/2007/09/lalalalalas-just-wanna-tell-peixin-to.html' title=''/><author><name>deb_sk8er</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04851946511732520747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29143864.post-6139023684437037342</id><published>2007-09-05T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T15:52:45.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGH!!! HOMEWORK!!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History---Chapter 8 SEQ &amp; SBQ [X]DONE&lt;br /&gt;                   Common Test 2 Corrections [  ]NOT DONE&lt;br /&gt;English---Diary Entry [  ]NOT DONE&lt;br /&gt;                  Comprehension [X]DONE&lt;br /&gt;Science---WB Chapter 14 [X]DONE&lt;br /&gt;Math---File and Corrections [X]DONE&lt;br /&gt;               Test Paper [X]DONE&lt;br /&gt;               Inverse Proportion [  ]NOT DONE&lt;br /&gt;               20 Self-Practice Questions for 3 chapter = 60 questions [  ]NOT DONE&lt;br /&gt;Chinese---Copy 2 Compo [X][  ]Only done one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amount of homework completed: 6/11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...had a great day yesterday...and the day before....let me start with the day before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icetime...homework....rain rain rain rain rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Jayying at woodlands mrt....walk to civics centre and got our feet soaking wet....um... met bianca and xin lei outside the library....went all the way up to the 4th floor for dunno wad reason for jayying to dry herself....went down to meet them again and gigi was here...she was wearing the same shirt that she wore for the camp to sleep...i think she actually things that it is cool....haha...thanks you xin lei for agreeing with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crapped with them when they were supposed to be having class comm meeting....nathan showed up wearing the CLASS TEE with this Huge FAKE branded bag....LOL....me and jayying dismissed ourselves to go to cosway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught the 3.05 EvanAlmighty...haha....the show is super nice....sosososo different from BruceAlmighy but equally funny...um um um...after show...settled the money...ate half a packet of potato chips...then threw it away...went to comic connection cos jayying wanted to buy bling to decorate her phone...i decided to buy one too....going back to school to do...xD ... after that went to buy earsticks....haha....then i had to leave already....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my mom and bro and the pedestrian crossing and went to bukit timah plaza to shop at NTUC Finest...wow...it is seriously fine...i totally didnt recognize the place...bought loadsa stuff..saw the square watermelon....haha...NOT TO BE CONSUMED.FOR DECORATIVE PURPOSE ONLY.ONE FOR $67. waddahell....it didnt actually look that good....kinda yellow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went for dinner then fetched joel to uncle phillip to heal his knee...i think he fell out of bed or something...haha....um...went home....and slept....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson with sunny from 8 to 9... did most of my program...um...practiced with vanessa and chloe until 11 plus then went home...um....changed and made blueberry muffins....then did abit of homework...then received a call from gazel asking me if i was free to go bowling and swimming at warren....then i was like ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rshed to find my swimming costume and then stuffed it in a bag and they were here to pick me up...ok...so... got to warren... met gazels dancing friend tracy... had ice cream and then went to the bowling alley..booked a lane....then put on the ugly pair of shoes....and started playing..ha..we all had the bumper thing to prevent it from going into the "long gang" gazel went first the maxel then tracy then me then yentl....haha...really crappy at first....wad you expect?? the last time i played i was probably 7 and i had to squat down to push the ball haha...but...got better towards the end of the game....got a strike then my score was 91...then the second game got another strike...xD...but...my right thumb nail cracked...so waddahell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the arcade played the dance thing and really sucked at it...then watch yentl play this game where you have to smash the buttons...kinda fun...then played a shooting game which swallowed our coins really fast then challenged yentl to that smashing game....after that changed into our swimming costumes and jumped into the pool.... sprayed water around a bit then went into the bigger pool...the water was super warm  in there la....then everyone swam 2 laps hee...i was one of the fastest although the last time i swam was like...in february ...played around more....ate chicken wings..played somemore...then eat somemore...then played then got out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in the pool around 2 hours i think....then....got showered and then went for dinner... then waited for my brothers swimming lesson to end and then left for home....so that was yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today,,,didnt do much...made cookies...the first batch was medium sized then the next two batches were small than the last 2 was huge....haha...got some photos....probably post it when my dad comes back cos i dun have the usb drive....ok...so thats all...wait....lemme add some laughs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILLY BOOK TITLES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How to be Taller"&lt;br /&gt;by Stan Dupp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Famous Frights"&lt;br /&gt;by Terri Fied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"World Atlas"&lt;br /&gt;by Joe Graffie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Close Shaves"&lt;br /&gt;by Ray Zerr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How to be Shorter"&lt;br /&gt;by Neil Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rice Growing"&lt;br /&gt;by Paddy Field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Horror Stories"&lt;br /&gt;by R.U.Scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Up the Amazon"&lt;br /&gt;by P.Rhana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Unknown Author"&lt;br /&gt;by Anne Onymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Long Walk to School"&lt;br /&gt;by Mr.Bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Exercise at Home"&lt;br /&gt;by Ben Dan Stretch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Mad Cat"&lt;br /&gt;by Claud Boddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Hole in the Bucket"&lt;br /&gt;by Lee King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Explosive for Begginers"&lt;br /&gt;by Dinah Might&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ghosts and Ghouls"&lt;br /&gt;by Sue Pernatural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Omen"&lt;br /&gt;by B.Warned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Famous People"&lt;br /&gt;by Hugh Did-Watt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sahara Journey"&lt;br /&gt;by Rhoda Camel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Arctic Ocean"&lt;br /&gt;br I.C.Waters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Haunted House"&lt;br /&gt;by Hugo First&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Millionaire"&lt;br /&gt;by Iva Fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Easy Money"&lt;br /&gt;by Robin Banks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Roof Repairs"&lt;br /&gt;by Lee King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Across the African Plains"&lt;br /&gt;by Ann T. 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