<?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-36109115</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:35:28.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Potato :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36109115.post-117077278579532112</id><published>2007-02-06T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:39:54.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to change skin. n level cert is out.</title><content type='html'>yes. i am blogging now. at last(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got back my n level certificate. (changlong, the cert is precious, dun use it as mouse pad.) LOL. i was comparing with some grades with my classmates. Some of them i don't expected them to get higher grades than me. kinda demoralised but I still believe effort will be paid off. i shall work harder then(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to change skin. Im still suck in blogger. can anyone help? =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya emaths results is coming out this friday. am so excited. i want to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;dump&lt;/span&gt; emaths asap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Valentine Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dearest riversidians, pls buy the roses on valentine day. each stalk cost $2. We are selling it is because we want to raise at least $5000 funds &lt;u&gt;for&lt;/u&gt; the people in yunnan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-117077278579532112?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/117077278579532112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=117077278579532112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/117077278579532112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/117077278579532112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-want-to-change-skin-n-level-cert-is.html' title='i want to change skin. n level cert is out.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116972848820041875</id><published>2007-01-25T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T20:34:48.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>which choice ?!</title><content type='html'>yes.. i know. it has been like more than 1 week that i didn't update. alot of things happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to NAFA today. i dun noe wad to choose? im not really interested in arts blah blah blah but more to business. felicia and i went to the music course. felicia was attracted by the marimba player. hahahaa.so felicia went to ask this person about the diploma in music and i also tell the prson i paly the euphonium, so he was like' wow. a rare player' *giggles. that guy also quite cute heh. =X..WAHAHAHAA.right. so im kinda in a dilemma. which one is the road to my future? yep.. indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday went IMM with reg and cel, on the way back we saw weipin. he was saying business need to do alot of presentation which mean need to talk alot.. yes i can talk alot but i'll be scared too. stage fright???. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. I TOTALLY REGRET THAT I DIDN'T CONTINUE MY PIANO. why did i stop learning??? such a loser. (i call myself a loser not you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;dun be sad. cheer up. is just a small class matter. Don't get so agitated by it. It is sad to see your face like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116972848820041875?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116972848820041875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116972848820041875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116972848820041875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116972848820041875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2007/01/which-choice.html' title='which choice ?!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116842826263651048</id><published>2007-01-10T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T19:24:22.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.waste my time. 2. secretivewardrobe comingsoon!!!</title><content type='html'>went back to band. i thght we'll be able to play the set piece which  is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sunrise&lt;/span&gt;. however, i did nth much for 3 hours. i tell u ms tan can be a preacher!!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;secretive wardrobe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is opening soon. YEAH!. i need to get it done or else am not going to earn any profitssss!!! $$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today sit at the back of the classroom..so called the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sticker club&lt;/span&gt;??? -_-. had fun but something just makes me really disappointed!!! i really regret for wad i have done to YOU. u should noe reg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get back to work. i kinda miss my sec1s and the fun that i had with the other ogls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;INCREDIBLES OIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116842826263651048?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116842826263651048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116842826263651048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116842826263651048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116842826263651048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2007/01/1waste-my-time-2-secretivewardrobe.html' title='1.waste my time. 2. secretivewardrobe comingsoon!!!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116834379716677904</id><published>2007-01-09T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T19:56:37.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yunnan preparation</title><content type='html'>sch was alright. homework is accumulating. and now is the preparation for the yunnan trip. is getting more excited. 3 months seems very long but is very fast. shucks. is after ca1. -_-. got to wait for 1 test and then we'll be going... -_-. S-I-A-N! sian! real sian. majority of the 5/1s students is going. yeaH!!! we started with the carwash and earned a sum of money. is a gd start. YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. i missed quek and the rest. hope they are having fun in their JCs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr tsung talk to us today and say he may be resigned during the june. sian.. although we badmouth about him but we still respect and admire him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel and cel came to my house and watch rob-b-hood. yeah. pirated CD. who doesn't do that? the baby is so so so cute la. HAh. 3 of us fall aslp in the middle.. is not that the show is boring is just because we are tired. yes t-i-r-e-d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everything will be fine during the trip!!! may god bless us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116834379716677904?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116834379716677904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116834379716677904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116834379716677904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116834379716677904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2007/01/yunnan-preparation.html' title='yunnan preparation'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116817005116880957</id><published>2007-01-07T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T19:40:51.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sec1 orientation</title><content type='html'>right. i've nth to say  about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;. i enjoy being with my grp members than the camp itself. the fact is the sub-comm are not united and inexperience. right. am just pissed with them. inconsiderate pp esp this guy that is supp to be a ogl......blah blah... i shall not say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucien jingjie marcus serene semantha huiyi and a few more... i had a great time with them esp that nite during campfire... our gossipS will be continue the next time we meet.... LOL LOL. yeah. the little inlove couple. wahahahaaaa. love them lots laa!!! though some of the ppl which i mention over here i dun really like them in my first impression.. but after a few hours of bonding..hmm.. they are really nice ppl. yeah!!! i've made a few new friends! i'll miss them after i graduate...=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all. oh ya. all the games during the sec1 camp is like 十年不变. B-O-R-I-N-G.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116817005116880957?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116817005116880957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116817005116880957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116817005116880957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116817005116880957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2007/01/sec1-orientation.html' title='sec1 orientation'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116745129869708262</id><published>2006-12-30T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T12:01:38.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omega nite... bu huu huuuuuu!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>right.. im unable to make it.. elder bros ay quite a no. of ppl ask about me. im hvaing stomach flu... heard from carine that they had alot of fun. n my $5 just fly away like this and i heard buffet was great and most imptly!!!!!!!!! i miss the funnnnnnnnn!!!!!!! oh~~~. hope i can make it next yr yeah!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116745129869708262?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116745129869708262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116745129869708262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116745129869708262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116745129869708262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/omega-nite-bu-huu-huuuuuu.html' title='omega nite... bu huu huuuuuu!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116745101316898277</id><published>2006-12-30T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T12:13:33.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on! i need to shit! pls make me shit. - stomach flu</title><content type='html'>REG! HERE I AM UPDATING HOR! BAD FREN OF MINE, MAKE A PATIENT POST.!=P BLEAHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had stomach flu since the day before&lt;/span&gt;. 3rd day! i tink i got it from my mum. having a stomach flu is a bad thing. is totally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S-I-A-N&lt;/span&gt;!!!. so siannnn!. yes. when u've a stomach flu, u can actually shit n vomit at the same time. i tell u. this is totally sickening and disgusting. the first night, i was slpn...zzzzzzz.. oh no.. vomiting sensation came but still not coming out. then shitting sensation came so i went to the toilet. darn! vomiting sensation came back again so i hurried went out and took my dustbin and ran back to the toilet. so while i was shitting, i was vomiting too. i tell u that's the worst thing during stomach flu!!! stupid virus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to see the doctor on the first day then the doctor prescribed me a medicine for diarrhoea so that i will not shit that much. so i ate the medicine accordingly so until now i haven shit yet. all the food that i ate is still in my flat stomach. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;come on! pls shit!!! [talk to my stomach!!!]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i tink i lost a few kg yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; so now, im feeling so bloated!!! is very uncomfortable to meee!!! save me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116745101316898277?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116745101316898277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116745101316898277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116745101316898277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116745101316898277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/come-on-i-need-to-shit-pls-make-me.html' title='come on! i need to shit! pls make me shit. - stomach flu'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116714684635010408</id><published>2006-12-26T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:30:12.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM GOING TO THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA!!!!!!! this is like a dream to me but it is the fact. YES!!!!! I AM GOING TO WATCH IT!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 10th april 2007, tuesday, 8pm, $120!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaaaah. went to ikea with mel's parents for the meatballs. ya they didn't eat it before. a very full meal. ye. n that fat mel actually went to buy a hotdog after the meal.we shall not deny that she's... hmmmmmmmm. *zipped. hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[before that we supp to meet in cwp for lunch then to popular to buy some of my books then head dwn to watch night in the museum followed by library. yes study. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back to study mode.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so after that went to library study till 8.30? yupp. here i am...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116714684635010408?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116714684635010408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116714684635010408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116714684635010408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116714684635010408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/phantom-of-opera.html' title='THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116714605498034205</id><published>2006-12-26T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:16:51.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>continue of the pics..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSC00883.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan, me, xiaomeijiejie,vio,mae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSC00261.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSC00943.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan,connie,vio,aileen!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36109115.post-116677222463671294</id><published>2006-12-22T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T15:23:45.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>congratulation</title><content type='html'>oh. ytd was vincent's wedding. hahaa. my cousin.yupp. am the bridesmaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pics taht i wan to share. a handful. the rest i will post it a few days later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/20061104055.jpg" border="0" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/20061104052.jpg" border="0" width="200" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36109115.post-116653383617062898</id><published>2006-12-19T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T21:10:36.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotionally d o w n</title><content type='html'>am stressed up&lt;br /&gt;1. with my close friends cause i concern about them. im seriously doing for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;2. with my mother and family probs.&lt;br /&gt;3. why ppl dun understand me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am jealous&lt;br /&gt;1. why reg's mum and cel's is so nice?&lt;br /&gt;2. how come my friend's mum will able to communicate with them peacefully?&lt;br /&gt;3. how come my friend's family able to laugh together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though my mum is now alone, i do understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i am scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my mind is in a whirl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i am super irritated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i need to be strong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strong girl=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a listener.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116653383617062898?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116653383617062898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116653383617062898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Amaths-A2&lt;br /&gt;Principles of Account- A2&lt;br /&gt;Combined humanities-B3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1R3 - 5 points&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im grateful for what he had done for me. =]&lt;br /&gt;Although I have higher expectation with my POA and Additional Mathematics, I shall live with the fact that God had given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I shall work double hard for my upcoming major exam which is O Level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey people! is library time! next wk yeah?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116645759363899293?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116645759363899293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116645759363899293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116645759363899293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116645759363899293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/judgement-day-of-n-level-results.html' title='judgement day of n level results.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116636350331380718</id><published>2006-12-17T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T21:51:43.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>n level results</title><content type='html'>tmr is the day where we are going to be happy or sad. is all up to God's hand. whether good or bad, is up to God. i did study hard and tmr shall determine whether i can promote. God has gave me this life. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, peeps out there. the next time u going to read my blog is the time when im going to announce my results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praise the lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116636350331380718?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116636350331380718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116636350331380718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116636350331380718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116636350331380718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/n-level-results.html' title='n level results'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116628548376519715</id><published>2006-12-16T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T00:03:58.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yf camp!</title><content type='html'>oh yeah. back from camp!&lt;br /&gt;great camp!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is the best camp ever in my life time. serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing grace, return of the king and touch of the master hand did no really touch me alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. first day, when i enter to the auditorium, flip through the camp booklet and guess wad!&lt;br /&gt;the theme song for this year is who am i!!! oh my goodness. praise the lord la!! this is my best song ever in my life. [mel, thks for sending me the song yeah. love you] this song really touches me alot. whenever im down, i will listen to this song. oh ya. last thurs i just went to their concert. i think God really wants me to serve him! this is the answer from him. i guess so. yup. is just so coincident!! u get wad i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every of the acitvities is really fun!! our camp commandant stanley! 3 cheers to him! totally fulllll of c-r-a-p! lame jokes! he's really a joker! must thks him for what he had done for us in this camp. =] variety101, x race, cranium, clueless in KC, adventure on blood island and ultimate challenge and WW3. and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the x race is like amazing race. rain the whole day. all drenched-. my poor new adidas sport shoes was bing soaked in the rain. i only wore it twice. yes just twice. is okay. but is worth the $. yeah! and ya. we got first in position for the x race. went to big sam's house, little india, chinatown, old SJI, the handprints near cityhall station, glasshous[love], HSBS and rocher road dao huay!!! and later we ran back to kuo chuan presby all the way. and after that is the outdoor dinner followed by campfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ww3. is not world wrestling ... is some water bomb game. that was really fun and we won!! shiphrah with dorcas against..........everyone. is just a game anw. oh ya. first i was being hit on left boob. the crucial part. yes. -_-. during the 1 min sudden death. someone throw the bomb on my left eye. right. am not angry at all cuz i noe is accidentally. anything can happen. so my left eye was numb for a few hourS. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ultimate challenge we won everything yeah!. ahhaa!!! i was being hit by that guy named Jared during dodgeball. it was really super hard but still im not angry at all cuz i noe it wasn't intentional. u r forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. my hands is full of mosquitoes bite. 19 bites altogether. is the worse mosquitoe bite that i ever had in my whole entire life. im the only one in my dorm that was being bitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and overall we got 3rd !!. yupp..shiphrah!!!! shiphrah is the midwives tha thelp moses's mum to give birth to moses. yupp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd nite, we watched a skit that was performed by the yf com. feng yi did a great job. i was being touced by the talks that the other campers gave. i would want to share about something to the yf but i dun noe wad to say. i wan to join the yf. i wan to recommit to God. my x'mas wish is to play the euphonium with that guy during x'mas celeb. i shall not say the name out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall i had fun. i really love the song casting crowns. oh ya. the moment i saw the theme song is who am i, right away i sms to fat mel cuz i noe the song through her. yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best camp in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116628548376519715?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116628548376519715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116628548376519715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116628548376519715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116628548376519715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/yf-camp.html' title='yf camp!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116626965119626290</id><published>2006-12-16T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T19:47:31.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Casting Crowns - Who am i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth&lt;br /&gt;Would care to know my name&lt;br /&gt;Would care to feel my hurt&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the bright an morning star&lt;br /&gt;Would choose to light the way&lt;br /&gt;For my ever wandering heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;But because of what you've done&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;But because of who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;A vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still you hear me when I'm calling&lt;br /&gt;Lord, you catch me when I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;And you've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;I am yours, I am yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin&lt;br /&gt;Would look on me with love and watch me rise again&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea&lt;br /&gt;Would call out through the rain&lt;br /&gt;And calm the storm in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am yours&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I am yours&lt;br /&gt;I am yours  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; this song really touches me alot yupp.&lt;br /&gt;is not because what i've done&lt;br /&gt;is because of what God has done for us. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;i have to fear God and therefore i will put more trust and faith in him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116626965119626290?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116626965119626290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116626965119626290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116626965119626290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116626965119626290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/casting-crowns-who-am-i-who-am-i-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116576182910266230</id><published>2006-12-10T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T22:43:49.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm.</title><content type='html'>did some shopping ytd. hmm.. bought 1 top actually but tried alot of dress. YEAH. but i still can't find my ideal dress. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;formal and elegant!  &lt;/span&gt;i really enjoy ytd shopping with my mum vio and 3e. seriously speaking, this is the first time my mum and i did not quarrel at all during shopping. that is what i want. though i bought 1 top for the whole day, im still satisfied with it cause there's peace. no quarrelling at all. my mum really bought alot things. 2 top 2 bottom. just feeling happy la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is totally a h e c t i c day!! my legs are breaking. tired. shall not say much. really nth to blog. oh ya, am going to yf camp on tues till sat. bless the peeps out there yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116576182910266230?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116576182910266230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116576182910266230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116576182910266230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116576182910266230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/hmm.html' title='hmm.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116545282636044101</id><published>2006-12-07T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T08:53:47.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to the UNKNOWNs</title><content type='html'>spammer protesters whore imposter blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;pls stop tagging my board. this is not a place for u to criticise here and there.&lt;br /&gt;pls do some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soul searching&lt;/span&gt; before u type on any board.&lt;br /&gt;pls think before u do anything&lt;br /&gt;only brainless peeps do things w/o thinking.&lt;br /&gt;unless u r one of them, then i got nth say.&lt;br /&gt;only thing i suggest to u and bring u gd is to go woodbridge hospital.&lt;br /&gt;irregular handicapped patients needs medication.&lt;br /&gt;i do not know u too.&lt;br /&gt;i see no future in you unless u change.&lt;br /&gt;people like you bring nth but trouble to evryone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagboard are for complimenting or maybe chats from my friend.&lt;br /&gt;you are just creating trouble.&lt;br /&gt;creating trouble will bring u gd? tell me.&lt;br /&gt;just wondering, how come God will create such person in this world?&lt;br /&gt;bringing trouble not peace.&lt;br /&gt;stop all your criticism.&lt;br /&gt;u should have better things to do right?&lt;br /&gt;no point wasting your clean pleasant hands on my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;for gdness sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always learn new things that will be able to gain for your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no point wasting your time here. serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may call me a bitch in you.&lt;br /&gt;i dun care cause i know this is life.&lt;br /&gt;there's hatred in this world.&lt;br /&gt;if there's no hatred in this world, why would there be earth?&lt;br /&gt;i'll not criticise anyone unless this person brings me to my limits.&lt;br /&gt;do u think bringing trouble in this world can really gain?&lt;br /&gt;do something that ppl will be proud of u and admire you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no point wasting your time in here.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116545282636044101?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116545282636044101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116545282636044101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116545282636044101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116545282636044101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/to-unknowns.html' title='to the UNKNOWNs'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116541774653366095</id><published>2006-12-06T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T23:09:06.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;slacking is all i can say in my holidays life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ytd went to meet mel to apply for a posb card and for lunch in cwp.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, we went over to civic centre DBS to apply the card, however we realise DBS cannot apply for the card. dumb. so we went ovr to 30+. after that both of us were craving for sweettalk. mel ordered strawberry milkshake and i, blue coral ice. DAMN. im drinking nth but sugar. taste like munching sugar. less than a handful mouth i threw it away. i dun really like sweet stuff.  so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everyone, never ever try blue coral ice tea from sweettalk. &lt;/span&gt;after we went back to cwp and wait for my danielle. my danielle. from 3.50 to 6+. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dan, u can nv find such cousin or person in your whole life that can wait for u more than 2hr, including your future husb or bf. &lt;/span&gt;after mel's parents send me back home. here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. sunday i did something stupid dumb dangerous&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; thing&lt;/span&gt; in my whole life. i was trying to put my contact lenses on my eyes. yes. that morning my mood was furious, i kept thinking........ something happen the night before with my mum. somehting tt is really unreasonable with her. i shall not continue. ya. i was rushing for church coz i woke up late. ya lor. so my mind was in a whirl. so the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; is i put one of my lenses onto my right eye which took me quite long ( i kept thinking my mum wrongs for the whole day) after left eye. so i wash my hand and case. i keep blinking my eyes and i went to my mirror and i realised that my left lense is gone. SHIT. so i was thinkingn no point looking, must have gone down the drain. so i went to take 1 more lense. alright. the whole day i was complaining my eyes why isit so bblur. im unable to read the screen properly in church too. i almost wanted to go to the optician and complain..... went out... dun wish to say.. so at night i went took out my lense. i always start with my right eye. ya. so i was rubbing the lense rub rub oh MY! how come got 2 lenses come out together!!! dumb dumbd umb. both lenses was in my right eye. can u imagine u wear 2 layer of lense the whole day??!!! omg. i was scolding myself like some idiot the whole night. why am i so dumb? i wasted $20 over in 1 day. is like throwing the $ into the drain. i would rather give it to the poor. ya. i have 3 lense in 1 month. totally wasting my $$$. no. my mama money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116541774653366095?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116541774653366095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116541774653366095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116541774653366095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116541774653366095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/holidays-mood.html' title='holidays mood'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116503578613019199</id><published>2006-12-02T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T13:27:18.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how i wish...</title><content type='html'>i could have a dog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/Pictures%20Of%20Dogs/miniatureschnauzer.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;miniature schnauzer&lt;br /&gt;that's my favourite dog yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/Pictures%20Of%20Dogs/westhighlandwhiteterrier.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;west highland white terrier&lt;br /&gt;cute and adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/Pictures%20Of%20Dogs/Dachshund.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;dachshund&lt;br /&gt;aka hot dog. so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/Pictures%20Of%20Dogs/havanese.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;havanese&lt;br /&gt;such a sweety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/Pictures%20Of%20Dogs/norwichterrier.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;norwich terrier&lt;br /&gt;little dogs are just adorable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/Pictures%20Of%20Dogs/ShihTzu.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;shih tzu&lt;br /&gt;she's nth but pretty. feminine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro say he'll have a dog after he finishes his NS.&lt;br /&gt;am so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. i used to scared of dogs. but after realising that dogs are really a great companion in human's life. yeah. look at mocha!! fat mel's dog. the last time i went to fat mel's house, mocha lie on my chest but surprising i did not panic but i feel love. haH. serious.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116503578613019199?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116503578613019199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116503578613019199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116503578613019199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116503578613019199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-i-wish.html' title='how i wish...'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/Pictures%20Of%20Dogs/th_miniatureschnauzer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36109115.post-116490824943509756</id><published>2006-12-01T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T01:42:58.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tan swim laughter</title><content type='html'>mel was staying at my place last night. oh yeah. had prata in al-ameen. cheese dino. burp.&lt;br /&gt;went swimming at ard 2. sun tanning and thks to the sun. within 15 mins the sun is gone. no more sun. after that we took some pics yeah? hahaa.. pics scroll down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to thomson medical hospital to visit tessa. poor lil girl. once i get in the room, i knew that she either just ended her crying session or have been crying the whole day. cause her eyes was swollen like blah blah blah.. ya.. played with her a lil.. so cute yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSCF3906.jpg" border="0" width="120" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSCF3904.jpg" border="0" width="120" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSCF3939.jpg" border="0" width="120" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSCF3936.jpg" border="0"  width="120" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/P1010079.jpg" border="0" width="130" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116490824943509756?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116490824943509756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116490824943509756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116490824943509756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116490824943509756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/12/tan-swim-laughter.html' title='tan swim laughter'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116490754278393119</id><published>2006-11-30T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T01:25:42.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the RIGHTS of blogging</title><content type='html'>i have the right to blog what i want.&lt;br /&gt;it had beeen agreed by alot of ppl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116490754278393119?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116490754278393119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116490754278393119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116490754278393119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116490754278393119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/rights-of-blogging.html' title='the RIGHTS of blogging'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116472542769098025</id><published>2006-11-28T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:57:53.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K BOX!!!</title><content type='html'>YES. went to k box with vio n aileen then later meet dan ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is my first time.&lt;br /&gt;oh man!!! i need to get updated with the chinese song. i cnt stand it. vio and aileen sing till so suang. im like sitting at a corner. i dun really dare to sing so loud. im scared that i'll zhao sia. NO! i cannot be like this. i must listen to alot of chinese songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to taka food court then later to coffee club. we are almost done planning the x'mas party at 6e house. yupp.  elderbro; nic will be planning the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;REGINA!!! COME BACK TO SG!!! HURRY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day let's go k box together.!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116472542769098025?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116472542769098025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116472542769098025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116472542769098025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116472542769098025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/k-box.html' title='K BOX!!!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116459296297360209</id><published>2006-11-27T09:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T10:02:42.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever to her</title><content type='html'>though i dun like her but i wan to post it out!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;she just got a pierce which is so disgusting!!&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u're 17 next yr.&lt;br /&gt;do u tink u'll have a nice future?&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;i cnt believe that u'll have a nice future!!!&lt;br /&gt;no kidding.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;pls rmb that u're still schooling next yr.&lt;br /&gt;u must have the attitude to be the style but u dun have to do it physically.&lt;br /&gt;many pple with piercing because they like the art of it.&lt;br /&gt;ppl like having tattoo bacause they like the art on it.&lt;br /&gt;they are not acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun like to bitch ard but this person had alrd extent my limits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116459296297360209?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116459296297360209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116459296297360209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116459296297360209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116459296297360209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/whatever-to-her.html' title='whatever to her'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116438750271507979</id><published>2006-11-24T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T01:00:48.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taiwan goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/taiwan161106-201106/20061104020.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/taiwan161106-201106/20061104021.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/taiwan161106-201106/20061104024.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's still more things but lazy.. yeah&lt;br /&gt;feeling great...shalalalalaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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play play.. mr neo ask me to play then i say no score. then he say nvm la.. is okay la, u surely can play one la.. i was like 'giggle' away.. heee heee heee.... yes. mr neo was very happy with the band today.. i just his msn nick..'GREAT JOB! I LOVE U ALL. MUACK! haha' omg.. LOL LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went expo with celeste for the popular bookstore sale. wow.. sg are really kaisu. nobody would dare to deny. is the fact. the queue was duper long. but not as worse as the hello kitty mac queue.. ya. she bought 3 books and i bught nth. just dun feel like buying their books. after head back to home. celeste was a lil bit crazy on her way back. i guess she have to ask the doctor to prescribe a stronger medicine for her. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116438726158310486?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116438726158310486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116438726158310486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116438726158310486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116438726158310486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/back-to-band.html' title='back to band'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116426540167450121</id><published>2006-11-22T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T15:03:21.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ssuurrgge!</title><content type='html'>had fun with the dressing up but it ended up in esplanade. i dun really like the crowd over there.. i drank 2 mouthful of some alcohol before i go in from mel's home liquor...dearest reg did not bring her ic so we slack in esplanade till 6? yupp. my feet was like crapp all the way until now.NOW. bloody disgusting blister on my baby lil right toe. fgs! feel like bursting it then the liquid will dripp down lil by lil yeah!!-_- we talk and talk till 6? from 11.30 till 6. yes. took the first bus 960 from esplanade head down to wdlnd interc. okay. imagine early in the morning 7.30. 3 girls were nicely doll up (except their eyes brought back a pair of black sunglasses from town) back sitting in the interc with everyone starring at us. this is super embarrassing. i couldn't even walk properly cuz of my blister. we took a bus back to mel's house. dearest reg went to bed straight while i went for a bathe dry my hair pack a lil of my stuff and went to bed. dead-. hahaaa.. woke up at 2 and went for lunch. reg stomach is a lil bit naughty so we went back to mel's house and slack again. went home at 7 and here i am!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116426540167450121?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116426540167450121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116426540167450121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116426540167450121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116426540167450121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/ssuurrgge.html' title='ssuurrgge!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116420924170237336</id><published>2006-11-20T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T01:27:57.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/DSC05480.jpg" alt="Photobucket - 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SQ872. watched little man in there. feeling comfortable. i like their service. singapore airline is really first class. reached taipei airport at 12.30. around 2.30 reach my hotel. so we check in and later head down to the nearest shop to shop walk shop walk. yes. so we went to the taipei 'something' mall. forgot alrd. the mall was like our takashimaya. things was exp. 1 charles and keith shoes cost S$40 over. so we went straight out. wanted to buy shiseido eyebrow curler but forget it la. i'll shall give it a miss. is okay. so we walked pass their daiso sasa watson blah blah. the things they sell in sasa was exp. so i quickly went out after taking a glimpse. i thght it was 7 plus cos the sky was dark alrd. so i look at my watch. WAD? ONLY 5.15 THEN SKY SO DARK ALRD AR? ya..so my cousin; Da Ge bring us to this restaurant call.. (shit i forgot alrd)  for dinner. right~. was delicious. alot of stars went to eat too.. saw their photos. hehee. after dinner we headed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHILIN. &lt;/span&gt;oh yeah. that's the place. shilin was great.  first we went to the eating place then go to the shopping side. i drank their milk tea. hey ppl! is a must try for their milk tea!! so later we went to the shopping place. so i bought 2 pairs of shoes. 1 of it is "birkenstock''. we walked. is like chatuchat in thailand. just that everyone was talking perfect chinese. oh yeah. taiwan people is really polite and nice. we shop until 11.30 and we head back to hotel. regent hotel. 5 star okay?=X. hehe. ya slpt at 2?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day2: &lt;/span&gt;woke up at 8.20 prepare had breakfast in my room. dian dang!! = dabao to hotel. later we head to yangmingshan!! beautiful scenary then later we head to hot spring. okay. i would want to go hot spring but the person say that everyone have to be fully naked in order to get in. so i was like huh then i dun wan to go in. i stay with qian ling and cayden in the playroom until 3.50. from 1 + to 3.50. ohyeah. i slp in the playroom.zZzZ.  shiok!!! later tessa in need of diapers so we head to a so call 'ntuc' opp a mrt station. ya. bros qianling cayden and i instead head down to mac. ahaa.!!! this is diff one. chinese word. save me. i totally cnt even order a meal properly. i wanted corn soup but i dun noe how to read the chinese word. shitty laa. so in the end i point at the board like some dumb handicapped person. like 5 yrs old girl. -_- after that meet up with dage again and we headed for dinner. oh yeah. sha sha guo!!! i love it. ahaha.. tomato soup base was great. after dinner my bros qianling and i hire a cab and we head down to shilin again for shopping. just the 4 of us. haha shop shop.. bought alot of things. hahaa...reached hotel at 12.30. slp at around 2 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day3:&lt;/span&gt; woke up ard the same timing. dian dang. same stall as ytd. head down to CKS ji nian tang. saw the changing of guards. wah.. thee weather was hot. freking hot. like some mountain pig. shan zhu!!. yes. then later we headed to guofu ji nian tang. was actually sun yat sen. saw the same thing again. changing of guards. and so later we walked to taipei 101. wow. tallest building in the world. yes. we went to eat lunch in the food court. i ate something which is os spicy but healthy cuz 2 piece of meat and everything was just my fave cabbage. yeah. so we went after that we wanted to go up there and look at the scenary but it was raining. so it was like no point going up there cuz u'll see nth except raindripping frm the sky. yes. so went to the book store &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;page one&lt;/span&gt; i bought 3 books.(: the story was like this. my mum and my aunt went to the supermarket. i knew they were over there. and i was in the book store. i was walking alone. alone. then i saw my book and i wanted to get it but it was too high so i went to find my cousin and ask her for help. so i walked round and round and i couldn't find them. but the thing is i knew i was lost and why ami not afraid at all? im not panic at all but angry . sriously not at all. i got feeling god is with me that's why im not scared at all.. so i went to borrow a local taiwanese phone and call my cousin but it bloody engage. so i started to get more angry not scared. so i put 2 of my bboooks down and head ot the supermarket so i ofund my aunt and mother. i ask the phone frm my mum and i call my younger bro and i freaking scold him like mad though everyone was staring at me but i dun give a damn. then after that w headed to wu fen pu. is like another shilin but a smaller version of shilin. i bought a denim skirt which cost ard 20 sg. just $20. after that we went to eat teochew porridge somewhere nearby. dage was having a fever. super unlucky to be sick when u r in overseas. the feeling was horrible. after that we went back to hotel. after that my elder bro huiling and i sneak out to buy food. we walked to minsheng road. just 15 mins walked from our hotel. we bought steam peanuts smelly beancurd vermicili fried chicken CHEESE POTATO WITH CORN. i ate the smelly toufu on the way back. we took a taxi back afraid that the food might turn cold. yaa.. went to my bro's room and had supper. ya!! after that went back to my room. wash up and slp. 2 again.yupp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day4: &lt;/span&gt;woke up ard the same timing. ate a diff stall dian dang. went to a chinese temple. there's history about it. dun wish to say about it in here. then later have lunch with my da ge's client. the food was superb!!! alot of dish!!!! great satisfaction in the restaurant. the couple was very kind and polite. after that we went to taipei railway station. we went there for shopping. but in the end shop nth. after that we went to a arcade. qianling bros play the basketball thingy. they have it all ard taiwan. after that wnt to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ximending. &lt;/span&gt;bought things for my friends and cousins. we took neoprints!! hahaa.. overthere the neoprints was exp. i wanted to buy a black pummps from the first shop that i went in ximending. yes. so i went back, the price was 390yuan so i bargain she say 350 the i say 300. u noe wad? she snatch the pumps from me and say go other stores and buy. i was like wth? last day shopping and this person gave me a bad impression of taiwan. omg! i shall not let this person affect me. supp to meet everyone up at 7 outside the mrt station. so we meet up and i heard da ge went hospital for dripping. quite worried for him. but in the end nth wrong. after that we pack up food and head to hotel and have our dinner. da ge came home with a happy face and he eat alot. sudden change. hhahaaa..i did a lil packing up and my dasao qianling elderbro went to shilin again. i wanted to go but no mmore cash. i dun wan to take anm $ from my mum cuz i spent S$300= 6000yuan. i wanted the back pumps so much. so i did some packing up and i went to bed. ard the same time 2. yupp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day5:&lt;/span&gt; last day. ate the same thing as ytd. 2 day 1 stall/ haha.. i woke up first and i so wanted to noe wad did she buy ytd. HAHA. so when i saw her moving, i quickly ask her wad did she buy ytd? so she hurrily wen to the luggage and took a plastic bag to me. guess wad???? is the black pumps!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! OHYEAH!~WEE. thks to my dasao eldrbro and qianling. hahaaa. after that we went to buy some dried foods. we walked there and we found out the weather is so much colder today. wth??? the day im going home then the weather change. sian. so it was very cooling. hhehehe. yayaa.. 11.30 we went head back to taipei airport. so i took SQ871 back. so there was this air-stewardess which is so pretty so i always stare at her. qianling say how come she say she so wasted? should be a full time model. hahaahaha. i watch CLICK. on the way back the feeling was terrible. i got feeling that my lower part of my stomach was like dropping. had that feeling. because of the force. sigh. after it was alright. so i continue watching it. it was nice. oh yeah!!! they serve fish with potatoes or rice with chicken so obviously i took the fish and potato. haha..and they also serve haagan dazs for dessert. great satisfaction. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIA ROCK&lt;/span&gt;!!! reach singapore at 6.27. took maxis cab back and reach home at 8.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116421637488808839?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116421637488808839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116421637488808839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116421637488808839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116421637488808839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/trip-taiwan.html' title='trip @ taiwan'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116360938780164560</id><published>2006-11-16T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T00:51:13.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am missing YOU. yes u.</title><content type='html'>done with packing and now im watching my sang doo let's go school. rain is so pathetic. pity him in this show. and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAIN IS SUPER FUNNY IN THIS SHOW LAH. I CANNOT STAND HIM!!&lt;/span&gt;!  i tnk he's really a cute gd looking guy but not a handsome guy. agree? rain rain ran come again. oh ya. his concert is totally a craze in sg. i heard that his tics that cost a few k has alrd been sold out. yes sold out. he is really hot!!! how i wish my future partner would be like him? WAHAHAHAHAA.. everyhing may be possible. yeah? his body is really hot. i'll feel very protected with this type of partner. =X.. hehee.. ok enough of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regina say she'll miss me when im leaving. oh really??? hehe..shy shy shy.. I'LL MISS EVERYONE ESP~.yes. tmr i have to no. later. yes later i've to wake up at 4.15 to start getting ready to set off to taiwan.. wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regina birthdy will be on the 18th. sigh. her present was such a disappointment to me. stupid printer how come spoil at this time? suay suay. i bought all the things for the thing but now. THKS PRINTER!. shoooottty asssss. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be confident&lt;/span&gt;. that's wad ..... say to me on tues. HAHA. u get wad i mean reg? hheheheheee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;advance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;WE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ET&lt;/span&gt; 16&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; RE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;GINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116360938780164560?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116360938780164560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116360938780164560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116360938780164560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116360938780164560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-missing-you-yes-u.html' title='i am missing YOU. yes u.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116360643884148164</id><published>2006-11-15T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T00:00:39.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am dyed.</title><content type='html'>oh yeah. i dyed my hair alrd.!!! thks celeste. copper brown. thk gdness myhair is not like the girl i saw in library the other day.&lt;br /&gt;phew. mine is lil reddish. i like it~&lt;br /&gt;oh ya im packing my stuffs for tmr taiwan's trip. (: am so excited. haha.&lt;br /&gt;there's so many things for me to pack but i think im the first to pack finish in my family. =] oh YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;im taking sg airline.&lt;br /&gt;after taiwan trip followed by surge on the 21st then class gathering on the 22nd.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116360643884148164?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116360643884148164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116360643884148164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116360643884148164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116360643884148164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-am-dyed.html' title='i am dyed.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116352447942952755</id><published>2006-11-15T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T01:33:07.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>done done done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/PB130012.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;yes. everything is done. done with shopping. went to bugis then to orchard. i've get everything that i want. am now busying packing my stuffs and i just finish talking with mel on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how i wish my mother could understand me more? will it come true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116352447942952755?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116352447942952755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116352447942952755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116352447942952755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116352447942952755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/done-done-done.html' title='done done done.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116343555172263216</id><published>2006-11-13T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T00:32:32.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wild wild wet</title><content type='html'>oh yeah. went to wild wild wet with reg and aisyah. sad to say celeste unable to join us because of her stomach flu. damn. bad timing. 'celeste's stomach knock knock! how come u wan celeste to be sick right now?' back here. this is my first time going. i know is nothing to some of u guys but i am happy today!! YEAH. i played all the rides today. and now im worned out. talking about the rides.. reg owe me a samsung ride with her!!! scary la the samsung. i was at the back and down we gp..slide here and there. and yes, obviously i scream too. i sscream scream until i drink 1 whole mouth of water. PUI!!! urine+ dirt+chlorine+ menses.. OMG-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to city hall to slack walk here and there. we took some pics to ya?i'll uopload it tmr(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116343555172263216?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116343555172263216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116343555172263216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116343555172263216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116343555172263216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/wild-wild-wet.html' title='wild wild wet'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116335229436200913</id><published>2006-11-13T00:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T01:27:07.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shop shop shop.</title><content type='html'>feeling super great at the moment. i went to far east with violet and i almost got everyhing that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt;. except my bag. i got myself a white skirt. a blackwhite stripe heels. whoosh!!! feeling great. i'll get my bag on tues in bugis. i saw 1 in zinc far east but im still considering. oh yes. i got my thingss all under my budget. super happy la. hahaa.. oh ya. i went to CANDLE to get my white top for my taiwan trip. violet can't stand the woman cuz she's very naggy. the shop picked really gd salesgirl. oh ya. i bargain until.. feel great. after that went to bp plaza to find mother and aunty to have our dinner. and yes, my bro bought me a hairband. YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/20061104008.jpg" border="0" width="120" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/20061104006.jpg" border="0" width="130" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got everything for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SURGE&lt;/span&gt;. heels, white skirt, black tube, necklace and rubber-white belt. settle. everythings is up-.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116335229436200913?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116335229436200913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116335229436200913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116335229436200913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116335229436200913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/shop-shop-shop.html' title='shop shop shop.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116321322605810694</id><published>2006-11-11T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T11:15:16.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/sangdoo_dvd.jpg" border="0" width="260" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching 'sang doo, let's go to school'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt; is super hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;am not a korean series freak.&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116321322605810694?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116321322605810694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116321322605810694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116321322605810694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116321322605810694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/watching-sang-doo-lets-go-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116316877795079878</id><published>2006-11-10T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:39:56.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leading to freedom</title><content type='html'>no more paper. YEAH!!! maths paper2 was alright. qn9 is super tedious. the one with the hills. irritating. but i noe how to do aall for that qn cos i love the that chapter. (: oh. alot of braincells are required for that that qn. w/o them it'll not work. and yes, my congruency blank- =X i only do the first part of the qn n i leave blank. 7 marks fly away innocently. is okay. i know i can score better in other area. (:. oh ya.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never look down at NA students. they are smart too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;how i wish i could have a POSB card? i tink i'll have to talk to my mum about it tmr =X. scared&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;taiwan club play work play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get my stuff for taiwan and surge. i so in need of money. ): financially dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what are the stuff that i NEED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. 1 pair of heels&lt;br /&gt;2. a big bag. my jin bao sling is breaking. risky.&lt;br /&gt;3. a white denim skirt.&lt;br /&gt;4. 1 more cardigan or jacket.&lt;br /&gt;5. maybe maybe a red or black crouch&lt;br /&gt;done. just this 5 things it has alrd cost a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;i hope my mum would give me the money $1++ to get the stuff(:&lt;br /&gt;this is ain't no easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday- wild wild wet with my lovable 4/1s.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday-shopping for my taiwan stuff.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday- stay at home n pack my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;thursday-off to taiwan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so excited. this is so pleasurable. my week is totally an exciting week. i can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY ADVANCED SWEET 16 YEN RU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116316877795079878?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116316877795079878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116316877795079878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116316877795079878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116316877795079878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/leading-to-freedom.html' title='leading to freedom'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116300444361869830</id><published>2006-11-09T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T00:47:23.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/spongebob9.jpg" border="0" width="150" /&gt;THANKS REGINA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116300444361869830?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116300444361869830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116300444361869830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116300444361869830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116300444361869830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116281000646652831</id><published>2006-11-06T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:09:21.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP</title><content type='html'>mel's phone is dead because of her playfulness. i shall &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; say serve her right.haHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she came to my house for a swim with melanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why mel's phone is dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because her phone went for a swim.&lt;br /&gt;she wants to splash me with water so she splash.&lt;br /&gt;she can't balance herself and her hand is holding her phone.&lt;br /&gt;she drop into the water and her phone went for a swim for hmm.. 2 secs. yes.&lt;br /&gt;i tink her mum is going to nag a her.&lt;br /&gt;to my dearest fren. all the best.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116281000646652831?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116281000646652831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116281000646652831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116281000646652831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116281000646652831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/rip.html' title='RIP'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116279339471296273</id><published>2006-11-06T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:10:09.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cannot WAIT!</title><content type='html'>YES! IM LEFT WITH 1 MORE PAPER!!! YEAH! maths paper 1 was alright. my aim is to get 65/80 above. hope my dreams will come true yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr tsung went to celeste's mum place to eat!!! AHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling relax now. as in relax only. not very but avg.-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SUHANA the redred girl&lt;br /&gt;suhana the redred freak&lt;br /&gt;suhana the irritaing girl.&lt;br /&gt;suhana the&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;vivien's girl.&lt;br /&gt;muahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;can't wait for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;SURGE ON THE 21st&lt;/span&gt;. 1 day after i come back from taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for taiwan- taipei trip. 16-20 nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for reg's birthday day. ESCAPE! i noe is no big deal but this is my 3rd time going only.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET 16 ZAINAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/birthdaycake.jpg" border="0" width="100" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all the best for the people taking their o's and a's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116279339471296273?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116279339471296273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116279339471296273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116279339471296273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116279339471296273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/cannot-wait.html' title='cannot WAIT!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116257011501829678</id><published>2006-11-03T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T02:10:32.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fish n chips</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/20061026008.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt=" " src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/20061026006.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homemade fish n chips. LOL. this is my dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning, the korean aunties talk so loud. i feel like bringing a cai('vegtable') dao. no. zu ('pig')dao go down n threaten them. early in the morning 7.30. imagine im regina, she'll take the gun from her bro n shoot them. early in the morning &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;7.30&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that, i went to prepare the salad for tonight's dinner. purple cabbage, green cabbage salad cream blahblahblah until 10. head down to library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach library at 10.18am. before i enter the libray at 10.18am, i thght i can book 1 table for my girlfriends however, im only 18 mins late 18 MINS LATE there's no more space. those people in the library are really early-birds. i manage to find 1 seat on my seat on my own. so while im taking out my stuffs. i feel something is poking my neck! YUCK!!!! IS &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,102,102)"&gt;A BEETLE ON MY NECK&lt;/span&gt;. FREAKY FRIDAY!thk gdness i didn't sscream or else everyone will be looking at me. HAH. phew. i tink it'll be more embarrassing than melissa, the hp incident. lol. ya. saw shawn again. yayayaa.. regina is mad about him. actually i'll feel a lil bit funny to see shawn in real 'live' and in television. is a kind of feeling. imagine u see him in real life then u saw him in tv. u'll surely question yourself' huh, shawn real life have this type of attitude meh? is like totally 2 diff type pf person. 1 side so loving with her gf 1 side so timid weird. enough of him-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw alot of riversidians in the library today. justina pei gian blahblahblah.. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;HARDOWORKING RIVERSIDIANS!YEAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;when it is time to study u study &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;nerdily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;. when it is time to play u play madly. that's the way(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAUSEWAY POINT FOOD IS OFFICIALLY OPEN!!!!! YEAH!!! banquet shooooo away.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head back home. start to prepare the fish n chips at 7.20 end at 9.25. this is horrendous to my younger bro. hahaa.. wait until fall aslp.&lt;br /&gt;first we cook the fries with potato. cook n cook n cook.&lt;br /&gt;[first batch done]&lt;br /&gt;'not like this 1 leh'&lt;br /&gt;'ya lor'&lt;br /&gt;'how ar?'&lt;br /&gt;continue cooking. waste 5 potatoes alrd.&lt;br /&gt;18 mins later.&lt;br /&gt;'mei, why don't u go down NTUC n buy the ready made one?'&lt;br /&gt;' huh!!! haven okay ar? sian!!!'&lt;br /&gt;so i walked down with my heavy wobbly legs.&lt;br /&gt;came back at 8.20.cooked cooked cooked. at last 9.45 after my mum bathe. kai dong!!!finish at 10.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;REMARKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;the fish not shiny enough leh&lt;br /&gt;how come the salad so dry?&lt;br /&gt;how come the fish skin so hard?&lt;br /&gt;the fish seasoning is nice but not the skin.&lt;br /&gt;how come the fries so hard?&lt;br /&gt;how come the fries inside got no potato?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall is average. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beep beep beep. 1 message received. dasao: r u all game 4 prata at al ameen? viv:wah. i dun tink so. 10.15 just finsh dinner. 9.25 at last succeed. we had a hard time cooking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116257011501829678?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116257011501829678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116257011501829678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116257011501829678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116257011501829678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/fish-n-chips.html' title='fish n chips'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116239346000395543</id><published>2006-11-01T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:13:02.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN</title><content type='html'>ytd halloween was fun. i have alotsa lotsa SWEETS. YEAH. I do like the sweets but i dun fancy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still rmb when i was p4, i had my first halloween with my neighbours. if im not wrong, i wore a betty boop home dress.yes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;HOME-DRESS&lt;/span&gt;. haha..i noe OMG.that time I was totally new to halloween party.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gong-gong vivien going to halloween.&lt;/span&gt; so at the end of the day, im attracted to the sweets but not to the costume. WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;am a witch with blood w/o freaky nose, wrinkles on her face.&lt;br /&gt;regina chaplin with a stick and a 'hitler' mostache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;insane celeste in the asylum&lt;/span&gt; totally annoyed the malay guys off. the madness in her cannot be destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa u totally miss the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. ytd dinner is in shannon's neighbour house. OMGGDNESS. BEEF BURGER. CHIPS. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;BAKED POTATO CHEESE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;burp-. it is my first time experiencing the life in a angmoh's family. totally different. full of laughter. they are decent hmm..better to be humble. nice. they are nice. our culture and their culture is totally different. oooo. saiful's dance was totally great. he did a lil dance and everyone was impressed by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner i head back home with celeste and regina. they did a lil bit of washing up and off they go. zZZzzZ. im totally worned out after a whole day of madness in my house with the girls and the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today life was duper boring. im worried with my maths but im not doing anything. i hate to touch the books again. im forcing myself. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;it is against my will!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i want to thanks regina for helping me in my blog. thanks alot girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116239346000395543?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116239346000395543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116239346000395543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116239346000395543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116239346000395543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/halloween.html' title='HALLOWEEN'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116237159082814500</id><published>2006-11-01T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:13:59.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>picturess</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/HalloweenParty009.jpg" border="0" width="160" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/HalloweenParty028.jpg" border="0" width="160" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/HalloweenParty013.jpg" border="0" width="180" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/HalloweenParty021.jpg" border="0" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/HalloweenParty017.jpg" border="0" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's SCREAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/20061026003.jpg" border="0" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the SWEETS. can u see rooney's face at the top right?LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n315/vivien_ang/HalloweenParty026.jpg" border="0" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the phantom family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116237159082814500?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116237159082814500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116237159082814500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116237159082814500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116237159082814500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/11/picturess.html' title='picturess'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116216874917330243</id><published>2006-10-30T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:14:52.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am a witch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ytd was my dad's 3rd death anniversary. time really flies. everything went well.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;busy preparing for halloween. am gonna be a witch. majority of my friends wants to be a jailbird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a witch enables her to cast a spell on the Jailbird so that they'll not be able to turn over a new leaf!!!YEAH!EVIL-LAUGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; went to woodlands centre with cel to get my black cloth. everything went well.. just left with some other props which im &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;going to get in ----.zipped- celeste is going to be a CRAZY bomby hair girl with her hand...???u'll noe when the pic is out-. i shall not say out the character!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later cel coming to my house to get the halloween stuff ready and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;during the afternn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;going to meet reg to get my contact lens in bp n and later on meet mel in city hall. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mel all the best for your first day of work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wad a busy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so worried with my o level maths. is just give me the feeling that i am not ready at all. as in &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;AT ALL.I AM SO WORRIED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXCITED FOR HALLOWEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WORRIED FOR STUDIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116216874917330243?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116216874917330243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116216874917330243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116216874917330243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116216874917330243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/am-witch.html' title='am a witch.'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116203384789426430</id><published>2006-10-28T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T02:09:14.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever</title><content type='html'>mood- furious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't stand my mum. she'll just say NO to everything i want. no point going out with her. the things outside will tempt me but i can't do anything with it. so the easiest thing is just to go home so that there'll be no temptation at all. so i considered that is not my fault if i leave her alone in a shopping centre. it will make her more happy cause there's no one to nag at her at all. right?YES totally dun give a damn alrd. because it will just waste my time at the very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;SUCK SUCK SUCK ALL THE WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;so now, she left me alone w/o telling me where are they going to have dinner. i totally had enough of her. (they=family) she purposely did it. i noe her too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;home alone.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116203384789426430?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116203384789426430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116203384789426430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116203384789426430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116203384789426430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/whatever.html' title='whatever'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116187313109387623</id><published>2006-10-26T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:17:31.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TO MY DEAREST 4/1s AND FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>friendship is important in everyone's life.&lt;br /&gt;without friends means no life.&lt;br /&gt;who is there for u when u want a shoulder to lean on? friend&lt;br /&gt;who will be the one listening to all your worries? friend&lt;br /&gt;who is there for u when you are lonely? friend&lt;br /&gt;though friends may not be forever,&lt;br /&gt;but the memories of a true friendship will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;4n1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.vivien.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that's me.= noisy, irritating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.hirliyana.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; photogenic girl. totally a babe.sexy and fun to be with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03.mun ling.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; taste like sugar. a sweet and a pretty girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.margaret. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sociable. a girl who always put a smile on her face!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.michelle. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever a sweet and lively girl in my heart. my channel 55 partner!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06.nadzirah.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; caring. creative. thks for designing the class t yeah?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07.aisha.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; great leadership.lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.mubeenah.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a weird gal. my class twins!YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.farahlina.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; helpful and quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.regina.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 7yrs of friendship. no words could express. my besties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11.sameenah. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caring. friendly. my class twins.YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.suhana. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my laughing partner!! genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.yenru. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;self-centered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.weiting. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;totally love her voice. a gift from GOD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.jiamin. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my sweetyyy.. love her lots. a easy-going girl yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.celeste. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my besties for 2yrs(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. aisyah wesseling:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; admire her at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.sook han. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i like her. u'll be remembered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.felicia.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i like to talk to her. a very nice person. nv see her vent her anger on someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.huaqing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like her alot yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.ahmad syafiq. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like to talk to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.bernard. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fun to be with. i only noe that he's not gentleman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. kendrick. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hah! lol. charming. a soccer freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.oscar. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's aisyah's movie partner. fun to be with. weird temper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.hazman. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a gentleman? i dun noe. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.jonathan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;admire him cause he's a national sailor. i have a national sailor friend. fun to be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. clarence. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my fave boy. cheerful guy man boy. dun noe hehehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.timothy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dun noe him well.. but i tink he's COOL guy. as in attitude=cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.cheetiong. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a nice person?yepp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.sebastian. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gd character. no comments-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.farook.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a fun sweet guy. a nice person. a gd listener(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.naseef. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a weird funny lil guy in my class. a soccer freak toooo. ohman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.gilbert. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's a special friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.yulun.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like him. a funny guy. a nice person. u'll be remembered as mrKFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.shadiq.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAH. one of my fave guy(: i'll always rmb the pic tt we took during RC'06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.boonbeng.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; my brother? though a lil stubborn, he's after all my friend. really appreciate for what he had to me during my sec 1 n sec 2 days.THANKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.changlong. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nice guy. a gentleman?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.zainal. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;full of ideas, crap, lamefreak. fun to be with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.zulfadli.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; a weird person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE U GUYS ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT TO SEE YOU NEXT YR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116187313109387623?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116187313109387623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116187313109387623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116187313109387623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116187313109387623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-my-dearest-41s-and-friends.html' title='TO MY DEAREST 4/1s AND FRIENDS'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116178667040225191</id><published>2006-10-25T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:18:21.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coincidental</title><content type='html'>something happened in the morning. every morning i'll work to sch on my own. that's quite saddening. is okay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;INDEPENDENT!(: YEAH! okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i enter school, i saw ken and sook han and i was keeping my hp ear piece and everything la.. so there's hp, ear piece and a million little pieces was on my hands. so there's 3 items. shou mang jiao luan. so i walk towards her and ask her to help me to hold my book n hp while i keep my ear piece. sook han was trying to keep her mp3 too.. den opps...she accidentally drop her mp3 into the drain. OOPS! so i went to help her to take out the drain cover and wanted to take the mp3 from the drain but i dun wan to bend down.. here comes..this guy name royden come pick the mp3 from the drain.. then ya we say thks to him. HEHEHHEHe. so later need to put the drain cover into position again but it somehow went out of position so we were like 'somebody save me leh!' so later gavin come over and help us.. HAHAHA.. thks ar this two guys..!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr last day of school. imagine i really fail my n level then tmr will be the last day to sit on a secondary school table and chair. im very scared. i hope this thing would not come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MUST HAVE FAITH WITH MYSELF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116178667040225191?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116178667040225191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116178667040225191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116178667040225191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116178667040225191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/coincidental.html' title='coincidental'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116177274584901207</id><published>2006-10-25T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:19:26.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>my keyboard is so pretty and cute. HAH. like i said, im a newbie blogger so i cldnt upload the pic n let u guys see (: having a tuition in 45 mins time. at last.. i miss my tuition teacher~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to post about something happen this morning. HAHA.hmmmmmmmmm...but after my tuition yah..that will be like 10 yep after eating dinner n watch tv. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun miss me-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116177274584901207?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116177274584901207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116177274584901207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116177274584901207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116177274584901207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_25.html' title='...'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116176454852091970</id><published>2006-10-25T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:19:57.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>am not going to get pregnant</title><content type='html'>whoosh.. ytd was totally a hectic day out with my niece tessa nephew cayden. we went to plaza singapura. now i understand why parents will get fed up with their kids easily. just 1 day out and i know the taste-bitterness of it. after yesterday, i was asking my myself whether should i have kids in the future. should I or should not? still early. i wanted to get some buttons for my brown bag from spotlight but in the end nah.. tooo exp. just 1 button itself cost $3.99. O.O. i would rather travel down to chinatown to get it. ya why i want to put buttons on my brown totte bag? because there's some b***** in my sch carrying the same bag as me. FREAK OUT. so i need to make it DIFFERENT! later went to NUS to eat dinner. i ate laksa. WOW. totally a huge portion but it was nice. only nus mmbr n graduates only allow to eat there. my cousin was a graduate from there ya so.... (: so later head back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116176454852091970?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116176454852091970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116176454852091970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116176454852091970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116176454852091970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/am-not-going-to-get-pregnant.html' title='am not going to get pregnant'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116176452922039907</id><published>2006-10-25T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:20:35.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss BAND'05</title><content type='html'>currently listening to blue ridge saga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to blog about blue ridge saga!!! haha.. my memories with RSSW~!!! band no.93 riverside secondary school. SILVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*SCREAMS!!i miss the seniors too..!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;seniors, helpers, conductors! you are being missed by vivien!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring.&lt;br /&gt;maths everyday.YEAH.i've started my revision! at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to TYS-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116176452922039907?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116176452922039907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116176452922039907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116176452922039907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116176452922039907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-miss-band05.html' title='i miss BAND&apos;05'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116162150239471465</id><published>2006-10-24T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T02:06:39.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DILEMMA!</title><content type='html'>currenly feeling - DILEMMA!! down-hearted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116162150239471465?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116162150239471465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116162150239471465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116162150239471465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116162150239471465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/dilemma.html' title='DILEMMA!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116162084696566278</id><published>2006-10-24T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T02:06:17.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling paranoid</title><content type='html'>the feeling is back or fading. i must be natural and not faking it. after what had happened today, i think im improving in kicking away the missing feeling.&lt;br /&gt;no more stressing it?&lt;br /&gt;no sure.&lt;br /&gt;am i certain about it?&lt;br /&gt;no sure.&lt;br /&gt;am i able to pull through?&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,102,204)"&gt;NOT SURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116162084696566278?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116162084696566278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116162084696566278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116162084696566278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116162084696566278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/feeling-paranoid.html' title='feeling paranoid'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116161890748295749</id><published>2006-10-23T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:23:32.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sian    fedup</title><content type='html'>suppose to have hari raya celeb in sch today but however all 4e5n n 4n1 are suppose to go back to their class and do their revision again..WWAAHH!! MATHSMATHSMATHS. nothing but maths everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall not follow my mama to go shopping anymore. 2 words when im out with her.' vomit blood'. i will have high blood pressure. omgdness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;HAPPY SWEET 16 SHADIQ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;TO ALL MALAYS: SELAMAT HARI RAYA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116161890748295749?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116161890748295749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116161890748295749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116161890748295749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116161890748295749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/sian-fedup.html' title='sian    fedup'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116143337389889579</id><published>2006-10-21T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:25:07.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARISS WHOOSH!</title><content type='html'>went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;PARISS&lt;/span&gt; in the morning at orchard.food was fantastic.2nd tiiime!thks ah ma.yes.great satisfaction n totally sumptuous.though i dun really eat exp seafood stuff like shark fin,abal....there's still other food over there.yupp.frens out there..call your papamama bring u!!!is a MUST!even though is exp. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;BURP-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro glenn alvin grace went to queensway left me alone in pariss rotting with the aunties n my mum.typical aunties.no comments-.so slpy after meal, just feel asking the staff to put a mattress in front of me--&gt;*ZZzZzZ*(:i did not really eat alot. the food look a bit sick to me but i noe is nice.just no appetite.yup.so i read my new book.so nice. i somehow is addicted to thatt book, is called a million little pieces.&lt;br /&gt;SO everyone left except my ah ma n ah no?. ya. b4 that my mum say that she had a taka voucher which cost ... ya. so i was thinking later can go shopping TOGETHERmamadaughter &lt;sweet&gt;(:(:(: BUT OH MaN..my mother say that my ah ma is going to sit my mama's car home. everythings gone-no mamadaughter shopping. in the end ah shan jie2 manage to plan some plan so that im able to get my stuff.YES.haha.this is her plan 1: make my ah ma n ah no n that aunty sit at the bench so that they are able to talk.socialising is important(: 2. (because i need to walk pass them when i need to go watson) tell them to sit down n talk then mother n i will go get my stuff.they would rather wait. mission complete in the end-(:(:YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i manage to get my mascara n concealer! yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd went to ice-skating to celeb syadiq's birthday.great fun.but there's still some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;unsightly person&lt;/span&gt; that pisses me off.is totally a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;eye-sore&lt;/span&gt; to me.overall it was fun.after that we went to get my book. a million little pieces. mel n cel had great fun in DAISO. they are totally crazy over it. so th rest of us were sitting outside, beside the playground.reg n i sudd went insane. we were singing lullaby.twnkle2 lil star.. blabla.. choir partners.(:yeah!.hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;after that we head down to orchard. went to scott n sit at the coffee bean. chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later to far east. we try clothes. reg n i try a black dress, it was pretty at first sight but onto my body.OH MAN.i look like a witch(that's what they describe).it was nice actually.I WAN TO GROW TALLER!!!!!!! it was 39.80.quite tempting but forget it cause i still owe pp money. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;pay off your debts before u spend on unneccessary stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i am a debtor.is okay(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we settleed down in gelare.we took alot of pics yeah?(sorry reader, im still a newbie blogger so i dun noe how to upload the pic in here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we head back home after that. we were in far east for like 2 hours?wanted to meet violet but no,head back home to finsih my disc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head back n watch my wonderful life. poor han xin fei had leukaemia at the age of 3. cried all way to 3am.she had to undergo a terrible treatment. alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally a long post. end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to a million little pieces.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/sweet&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116143337389889579?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116143337389889579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116143337389889579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116143337389889579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116143337389889579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/pariss-whoosh.html' title='PARISS WHOOSH!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116126693871925580</id><published>2006-10-19T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:25:55.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4/1 sneeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;SNEEZE! &lt;/span&gt;sneeze! sneeze!difficulty is breathing. i need a oxygen tank!&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;COUGh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;first is celeste second jonathan and i. we had a terrible flu. celeste and i having itchy throat. today in class do maths mock exam. so no1 is to talk. classroom -silence-.i was sitting beside reg.'eh reg, how to do?u noe how to prove?'.'vivien, come forward so that u will not talk..sit at the front.'mrs tan said.wanted to defy back but tink of my throat.-stopped-everyone went to silent mode again. celeste*cough blow blow sneezecough* vivien*sneexe blow cough*some started to giggle a lil cuz is like 2 gd fren sick together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently chatting with shay fern in the msn yeah!miss her so much.we talk about HIM.yes.him.&lt;br /&gt;right.something stupid happened ytd after sch. stupid pushing.is so embarrassing.super super embarrassing.and a lil shy.=X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am totally in need of money but im not desperate for it..i am backrupt. ytd reg and i went down to jurong. she reserved a earring n went to collect it ytd. ya...i also reserved a book in imm. oh yes i saw quek n YJ in IMM daiso.[mel your fave shop].haha..such a small world. they came from acsi. the first qn i them is eh got any gd looking guy?HAHAHA=X. the ans is 'NO'.'HUH? u sure?'okay.enough. i forgot that book title but i noe is going to be inspiring book that's why i buy it.. yes. tmr collecting it. so excited to read that boook.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel came to my house today for gym?isit true?ya.hhaha.later wards celeste came too but she went for a swim. alright.enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cnt wait for tmr!!!see you baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY VIOLETTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;i am just 4 months younger than u vi-o-let.WAHAHHAHAHAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116126693871925580?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116126693871925580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116126693871925580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116126693871925580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116126693871925580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/41-sneeze.html' title='4/1 sneeze'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116109195115845246</id><published>2006-10-17T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T23:26:36.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks mathematics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;suppose to pack my room but in the end it turns out to be me sitting in front of the com the whole day.yes.slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday in sch do nth except maths maths maths..if mel's is in 4/1, haha! she will die in there.oh ya..my throat really suck today. is like sand paper!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;THKS TO THE HAZE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've to start sticking my ass on the study chair really very soon to get my maths revision done.my maths really dying.totally forgot about probability n vectors.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ALL THE BEST TO ME THEN!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and yes. i totally love the pics that i took on last tues! super duper nice.hahaha..pose here and there.thks to zainal's cam.yeah!hahaa..if u wan to see the pics.go to reg's blog.im a newbie in blogging so i dun noe how to put the pics in here.hehe..paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;celeste's mama porridge was nice.hey everyone!!! travel down to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;883 to support celeste's mama porridg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;mel mel mel. cheer up. is just 1 month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hah..gt to catch my show again.wonderful life.korean series.i prefer korean series than taiwan series. to me, the ppl acting in taiwan series i tink they are all acting COOL.ya lor.my own opinion yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright!back to wonderful life(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;-----------wonderful life in progress------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116109195115845246?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116109195115845246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116109195115845246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116109195115845246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116109195115845246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/thanks-mathematics.html' title='thanks mathematics'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116101707066549783</id><published>2006-10-17T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T02:04:16.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog!</title><content type='html'>hey..new blog new blog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!thks thks thks hks to celeste n regina. spent 2 hours doing it in cel's place. i am not deleting that 'hello' post cuz it brings memories huh!alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently my nose is block and thks to celeste for bringing the germs to me(:.sneeze here sneeze there. is pain.and my throat is hurting.yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im talking to mel on the phone now n she's making noise.bla blabla..oh no!she's crying now.mel!!!! cheer up pls.is just 1 month only!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just get back my maths result.im quite disappointed with my paper2.paper1 i noe i wun do well so i dun really bother but my paper2..right..thks gdness is just a prelim.i am going to work hard for it n strive for the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;! A's HERE I COME~!oh ya.i am super noisy in class today.. talk and talk and talk..yakking nonstop.i hope my nonsense will stop tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tink my class sees me as a noisy n irritating girl. farook n zainal says that im loud n irritating.is okay so that they will remember me.YEAH!I AM BEING REMEMBERED!i tink the sch is so budget..lousy photo colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSI was bad today. how i wish sch will just &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;-CLOSED-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;even though there's exam coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just read regina's blog, kinda sad. is okay. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;CHEER UP REGINA~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;everything will be back to normal tmr.you noe...? we woman have mood swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard lucien is leaving tmr to thailand?&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;take care and bon voyage lucien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;good nite.i've sch tmr.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116101707066549783?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116101707066549783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116101707066549783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116101707066549783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116101707066549783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-blog.html' title='new blog!'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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-36109115.post-116099559403813929</id><published>2006-10-16T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T02:03:51.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36109115-116099559403813929?l=counting-of-petals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/feeds/116099559403813929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36109115&amp;postID=116099559403813929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116099559403813929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36109115/posts/default/116099559403813929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://counting-of-petals.blogspot.com/2006/10/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>Vivien Ang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13437598389355424868</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></feed>
