<?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-8349801</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:46:58.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abigail has moved on</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113841566774609192</id><published>2006-01-27T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T08:13:13.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goingg.</title><content type='html'>i've finally decided to shift. yepp. and the archives here are for sentimental reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://make-it-loud.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;moved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113841566774609192?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113841566774609192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113841566774609192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113841566774609192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113841566774609192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/goingg.html' title='goingg.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113827704381330011</id><published>2006-01-26T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T04:04:03.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>school cny celebrations</title><content type='html'>on the agenda for tomorrow, the 27th of January, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. School CNY Celebrations&lt;br /&gt;ooh. how exciting! in chinese with crosstalk and all that. oohoohooh. how i look forward to sitting in the amphitheatre and watching the 'concert' tomorrow. oh yay. like, that was so not sarcarstic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I Not Stupid 2&lt;br /&gt;well. i liked the first one! i bet the second instalment is funny too. probably not as good... but ok enough, and worth at least one of the $6 that i spent on the ticket. and yay! lunch! yay bimba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. MUMMY'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;we are actually planning to eat dinner at the steak house at Raffles' Hotel! like, yay. that place is coolios, man. like totally. last year for my mum's birthday we went to Fullerton! like, *jaw drops o__O* the food was fantastic! and the ambience was WOO! but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY [censored]th BIRTHDAY MUMMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like woo! my commonwealth essay is SO NOT DONE. i have only 624 words... which is like, half. ERH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for tomorrow. spot me in school in my Red Ashworth Polo! woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113827704381330011?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113827704381330011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113827704381330011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113827704381330011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113827704381330011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/school-cny-celebrations.html' title='school cny celebrations'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113800528710245931</id><published>2006-01-23T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T01:22:44.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>extract!</title><content type='html'>you know. nowadays i have hardly anything i feel like blogging about. so i shall make up by putting up... extracts of books, fanfiction and poems. or pictures! im like, lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO Here's a funny extract from Harry Potter xD .. cant remember which book now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why were you lurking under our window?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes -- yes, good point, Petunia! What were you doing under our windows, boy?"&lt;br /&gt;"Listening to the news," said Harry in a resigned voice.&lt;br /&gt;His aunt and uncle exchanged looks of outrage.&lt;br /&gt;"Listening to the news! Again?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it changes every day, you see," said Harry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's another funny extract:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We're coming for you whether the Muggles like it or not, you can't miss the World Cup, only Mum and Dad reckon it's better if we pretend to ask their permission first. If they say yes, send Pig back with your answer pronto, and we'll come and get you at five o'clock on Sunday. If they say no, send Pig back pronto and we'll come and get you at five o'clock on Sunday anyway."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Ron's letter to Harry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh, are you a prefect Percy? You should have said something, we had no idea."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hang on I think I remember him saying something about it, once..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Or twice–""&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minute–"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"All summer–"&lt;br /&gt;"We tried to shut him in a pyramid, but Mum spotted us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;-and Fred Weasley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113800528710245931?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113800528710245931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113800528710245931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113800528710245931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113800528710245931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/extract.html' title='extract!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113767441599054256</id><published>2006-01-19T04:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T05:44:36.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day after tomorrow</title><content type='html'>i have this new obsession now! not a switch of fanfiction though. I REALISED THAT I LOVE LOVE LOVE THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW! *squeals* haha. the MUSIC. yes. i simply adore the main theme. i was hyperventilating over it to calyn. it was haunting me for the past week. and &lt;s&gt;thanks to limewire&lt;/s&gt; I GOT IT! yay! *dances*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the actor. Jake Gyllenhaal! well. he's not that cute now. but he was VERY in tdat! ^^. and also the girl acting as Laura. haha. she's so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah. obsessions are not good. .______.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113767441599054256?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113767441599054256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113767441599054256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113767441599054256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113767441599054256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/day-after-tomorrow.html' title='the day after tomorrow'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113740298196119909</id><published>2006-01-16T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T01:31:51.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aww.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Taking the smaller, but no less impressive, Malfoy platinum wedding band from the priest, Draco leaned forward and slipped it onto Hermione's left ring finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straightening, he smiled before saying in a clear, carrying voice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I, Draco Malfoy, in the name of the spirit of God that resides within us all, and by the life that courses within my blood, and the love that exists within my heart, take you, Hermione Jane Granger, to my hand, my heart, and my spirit, to be my chosen one. To desire you, and be desired by you; to possess you, and be possessed by you, without sin or shame, for nothing can exist in the purity of my love for you. I promise to love you wholly and completely without restraint, in sickness and in health, in riches and in poverty, in life and beyond, where we shall meet, remember, and love again. I shall not seek to change you in any way, I shall respect you, your beliefs, your people, and your ways as I respect myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saw there was a sheen of tears in Hermione's eyes, and knew that the words had affected her as deeply as they had him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took a deep breath before responding in a shaky voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I, Hermione Jane Granger, in the name of the spirit of God that resides within us all, by the life that courses within my blood, and the love that exists within my heart, take you, Draco Malfoy, to my hand, my heart, and my spirit, to be my chosen one. To desire you and be desired by you, to possess you and be possessed by you, without sin or shame, for nothing can exist in the purity of my love for you. I promise to love you wholly and completely without restraint, in sickness and in health, in riches and in poverty, in life and beyond, where we shall meet, remember, and love again. I shall not seek to change you in any way, I shall respect you, your beliefs, your people, and your ways as I respect myself."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-excerpt from A Thread Of Innocence, by Athena Linborn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113740298196119909?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113740298196119909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113740298196119909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113740298196119909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113740298196119909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/aww.html' title='aww.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113740260573259680</id><published>2006-01-16T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T01:10:05.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STORE I/Cs</title><content type='html'>at obs, zhener and i, the great Store I/Cs of Kurt, both when very HIGH and came up with this cheer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;T! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;O! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;R! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;E! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;I! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;SLASH! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;C! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;S! (clapclap-clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Store (clap) I-Cs! (clap)&lt;br /&gt;Store (clap) I-Cs! (clap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the coolest store i/cs.&lt;br /&gt;We take care of the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of Kurt?&lt;br /&gt;Of Kurt.&lt;br /&gt;Of KURT?!!&lt;br /&gt;OF KURT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of Kurt! Kurt! Kurt! Kurt Kurt! Kurt! Kurt Kurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOOOOOO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORE!&lt;br /&gt;I!&lt;br /&gt;SEES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113740260573259680?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113740260573259680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113740260573259680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113740260573259680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113740260573259680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/store-ics.html' title='STORE I/Cs'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113722779743355876</id><published>2006-01-14T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T22:26:04.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings</title><content type='html'>The free bird leaps&lt;br /&gt;on the back of the wind&lt;br /&gt;and floats downstream&lt;br /&gt;till the current ends&lt;br /&gt;and dips his wings&lt;br /&gt;in the orange sun rays&lt;br /&gt;and dares to claim the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a bird that stalks&lt;br /&gt;down his narrow cage&lt;br /&gt;can seldom see through&lt;br /&gt;his bars of rage&lt;br /&gt;his wings are clipped and&lt;br /&gt;his feet are tied&lt;br /&gt;so he opens his throat to sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The caged bird sings&lt;br /&gt;with fearful trill&lt;br /&gt;of the things unknown&lt;br /&gt;but longed for still&lt;br /&gt;and its tune is heard&lt;br /&gt;on the distant hill&lt;br /&gt;for the caged bird&lt;br /&gt;sings of freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The free bird thinks of another breeze&lt;br /&gt;and the trade winds soft through the sighing trees&lt;br /&gt;and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn&lt;br /&gt;and he names the sky his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams&lt;br /&gt;his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream&lt;br /&gt;his wings are clipped and his feet are tied&lt;br /&gt;so he opens his throat to sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The caged bird sings&lt;br /&gt;with a fearful trill&lt;br /&gt;of things unknown&lt;br /&gt;but longed for still&lt;br /&gt;and his tune is heard&lt;br /&gt;on the distant hill&lt;br /&gt;for the caged bird&lt;br /&gt;sings of freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maya Angelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this poem. its so beautiful. now i wish i had taken lit. i realise now that i am quite lit. quite. hm. SIGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113722779743355876?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113722779743355876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113722779743355876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113722779743355876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113722779743355876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-know-why-caged-bird-sings.html' title='I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113716227127544280</id><published>2006-01-13T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T00:43:02.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS</title><content type='html'>YAY. for one i survived! so here i am to tell you the tale of survival amidst the muddy marshes and damp draughty dingy er whatevers. aiyah. in one word to describe the experience: WET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like, everything was wet. and muddy. land expedition was the worst day EVER. and that night was the worst night i'd ever spent in my entire life. as in, seriously. im so not exaggerating. firstly, the campsite was like darn gross lah. all rocks, marches and flooded muddy roads. then our basha (which was called sasha) collapsed on US. and it was RAINING like MAD. omg. so we went to the seaside. and it was RAINING and WINDY. like omg. we were so so so cold. teeth chattering, and shivering. hypothermic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayaking as fun. but chao scary. i thought i'd die lah. i didnt think we could paddle all the way from ubin to sembawang. and GROSS. im really very scared of rocks. rock formations or whatever. they creep me out seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the team bonding was great. yeah. KURT~! and we are the KURTAINS!&lt;br /&gt;and i like what wenqi said. haha.&lt;br /&gt;"we are the Kurtains. we hang around" XDD&lt;br /&gt;and our two bashas! we named them Sasha and Tasha! like woot. we are the only watch to name our bashas &lt;em&gt;nehhx&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we all love mauricette! like nuts lah. she's so darn cute. ^^ and nope. none of us crushed any instructors. especially daniel. -.-" like whatever. they're not crushable lahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. that was rushed. haha. but i g2g now for edge. hm. i'll add more. SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i get obs now. its to get you patriotic. after you go to ubin, you love Singapore like mad lah, and cry for happiness when you see hdb flats in the distance! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. i love civilisation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113716227127544280?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113716227127544280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113716227127544280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113716227127544280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113716227127544280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/obs.html' title='OBS'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113715553587093176</id><published>2006-01-13T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T04:35:42.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your True Color?</title><content type='html'>Abigail, your true color is &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;YELLOW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="topen('A','F',true);return false;" href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're yellow, the color of joy and energy - two things you definitely bring to everyone around you. It's hard for anyone to be sad or lonely in your presence; your sunny disposition and cheery outlook just won't allow it. The warmth of your personality shines through in the kindness you show friends and family (and strangers, too). Always ready with a lighthearted joke or heartfelt compliment, you know how to make people feel good about themselves, so they can't get enough of you. Yellow is a warm and inviting color for a warm and inviting person - you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113715553587093176?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113715553587093176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113715553587093176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113715553587093176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113715553587093176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/whats-your-true-color.html' title='What&apos;s Your True Color?'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113664151043802577</id><published>2006-01-07T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T05:45:11.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>harvest moon</title><content type='html'>omg i am like. so. fuming MAD. omg lah. you know on my bro's Gameboy Advance SP, we have Harvest Moon: More Friends of Mineral Town. and i was doing SO SO WELL lah. omg. then my brother FREAKING ERASED MY FILE. omg. all my effort is WASTED. its like, all GONE. gone. gone. GONE!!!. omg i was in SUMMER. T____T well. i forgive him lah. it was an accident. but OMG&gt; I AM LIKE SO UPSET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs on monday. funness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVE NURSERY DUTY TOMORROW. DAMMIT. STUPID BABIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets attempt to be HAPPY. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113664151043802577?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113664151043802577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113664151043802577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113664151043802577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113664151043802577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/harvest-moon.html' title='harvest moon'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113637243634654336</id><published>2006-01-04T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T03:48:35.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>school</title><content type='html'>now that it has begun, i will be off the com alot more. T___T sadness. that means this blog MAY STAGNATE. argh, the horrors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 16 is not bad! i realise that we're the only class in the whole of rgs to be 16. haha. the forerunners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our theme? SAHARA. super cactii. yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113637243634654336?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113637243634654336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113637243634654336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113637243634654336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113637243634654336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2006/01/school.html' title='school'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113583146520278627</id><published>2005-12-28T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T20:44:25.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shred.</title><content type='html'>yeah. i finally got hold of our paper shredder. and the fun commences. i decided to shred all of my worksheets with john freeman's writing on it. so i did. yeah. ooh. how i relished it. SHREDDED all my writings. well. the not so good ones. i saved my Bassanio writeup though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. i thrive in the world of shakespeare. ok. better than TKMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i kept sec2 worksheets. then next year i'll SHRED them.&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 HUGE bags of ex-worksheets. and i happily shoved them down the chute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. not shove. OOF AND UNGH and PUSHED and SQUEEZED them down the chute more like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grammar is the badness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113583146520278627?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113583146520278627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113583146520278627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113583146520278627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113583146520278627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/shred.html' title='shred.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113577947388637577</id><published>2005-12-28T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T06:17:53.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.</title><content type='html'>i am &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;316 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;)x like OMGWHATTHEFROGSTHISISSOWRONGEEWEEWEEWIWANTTOSWEAR :X i mean like 316 is WRONG. EXTRA. its SACRILEDGE!!!!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. i mean.. (: heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113577947388637577?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113577947388637577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113577947388637577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113577947388637577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113577947388637577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/16.html' title='16.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113577336029816989</id><published>2005-12-28T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T04:36:00.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>phooey.</title><content type='html'>now my christmas card count has upped to.. 2! yay szemin! -hugs-&lt;br /&gt;oh. btw. what i mean is that its.. cards received by SNAILMAIL. yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I CANT GO TO CODA! ))))))x OMG. and I HAVE THE TICKET SOMEMORE. SADNESS. WAH. i really looked forward to going lah. T____T see people and pass sm present, support wx. and overall. for the FUN of it. BUT I CANT GOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T________________________________________________T&lt;br /&gt;big lips are sexxay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was completely irrelevant to my rant. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating helium is THE COOLNESS.&lt;br /&gt;and i want to see Wallace and Gromit. and Narnia. and X3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i miss you&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113577336029816989?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113577336029816989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113577336029816989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113577336029816989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113577336029816989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/phooey.html' title='phooey.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113567556061254972</id><published>2005-12-27T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T01:26:00.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay tamilai!</title><content type='html'>yay! i got ONE CHRISTMAS CARD THIS YEAR. and it's from &lt;u&gt;tamilai&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;haha. note. tami... your name has merged into one word! TAMILAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad. ): but at least i got ONE this year! YAY! haha. love you tamilai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113567556061254972?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113567556061254972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113567556061254972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113567556061254972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113567556061254972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/yay-tamilai.html' title='yay tamilai!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113557793107054945</id><published>2005-12-25T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T22:18:51.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>performances</title><content type='html'>yay~ it's all over! *celebrates* 24th night was the Chinese performance.. thank God. my acting part was ok... if only i speak chinese like that during orals! oral exams and me DO NOT MIX. i get freaking nervous. and my chinese is SO laughable during oral. it's like called.. English-Chinese. the angmoh version of Chinese. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(see. i'm EFFECTIVELY bilingual. i speak English and English-Chinese.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. DANCING! i totally messed up joy to the world lah! the finale was.. funny. ha. but then again it was .. IMPROMPTU! the freelance moves.. once i got up there i was like. O______o. "WHAT TO DOO?!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and same for 25th morning. but i was less at a loss. yay me. 25th. acting was... not as good. i felt that 24th.. we were more NATURAL. (oh no! does that mean that i am really a chinese-speaking person at heart! T___T. NOOOO!) haha. i guess it was the nerves. dancing on the 25th... ok. FUNN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now on to the... preparation process. EEEHHH. I HATE HAIRSPRAY! CFCs! omg. you know. the stuff the destroys the ozone layer and blahblahblah. anw my hair was like what, DROWNED in it. and the CFCs were like SOAKING into my poor intelligent brain. that is so wrong. plus the hair spray makes my hair so STIFF. it was like a birds nest. GAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. i wonder if lemons reads blogs. btw, i wonder why lemons invites so many.. comments/questions. haha. ask elizabeth! ask james! haha. oh well. suddenly lemons just. er. withdrew? lemons didnt talk to me at all on sunday which was even MORE WORRYING. a silent pms-ing lemon is SO scary. lemons was like, ignoring us? SCARY! T___T lemons is like a witch lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. candlelight christmas service! haha i went early to help do balloons. but there was not point really. the whole hall was dark all the time and all that. haha. THEN WE DID SOMETHING FUN WITH THE LEFTOVER BALLOONS! yay! esther chee was telling us.. so we cut the helium filled balloons open and inhaled ALL the gas. then talked! HAHA. so cool. sounded all funny! it really works. i didnt know it does! yay! *DANCES*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OMG MARGARET TENG I LOVE YOU! she bought me a &lt;u&gt;FEEPIT&lt;/u&gt; for Christmas! omg. i LOVE you so so much. i feel really bad now. T__T plus i dont know what to get you because you're like, filthy rich! oh but i did give you that roo mirror right? HAHA. remember the significance of it? xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113557793107054945?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113557793107054945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113557793107054945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113557793107054945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113557793107054945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/performances.html' title='performances'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113549982362725719</id><published>2005-12-25T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T00:43:40.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 25th</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;SEASON'S GREETINGS!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. wasnt that a nice change. instead of the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. just now was the english performance! yesterday was chinese. i'll blog more on that later. im leaving for evening candlelight service SOON! to help with decor... balloons! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh. smileys looks WEIRD in impact. (: (x ^^ -.-&lt;br /&gt;hurh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEH. im on nursery duty tonight! T____T wah. *cries* why did i get involved? oh yes. im reminded. because of my kind and compassionate heart, and my loving disposition, i joined nursery. =___=" right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_____________________________________________T&lt;br /&gt;big lips are SEXXAY. haha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;SEASON'S GREETINGS!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(i dont actually get the logic of this phrase. heh.)&lt;br /&gt;oh well then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&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/8349801-113549982362725719?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113549982362725719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113549982362725719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113549982362725719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113549982362725719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/december-25th.html' title='December 25th'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113534865122886067</id><published>2005-12-23T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T06:37:31.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEMONS.</title><content type='html'>wow. its my third post today. i amaze myself. but then again, i always have the urge to post at the oddest times. like now. when im supposed to shut down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. im not going to bitch about LEMONS. im just here to. complain. HAHA. no difference in a way. well. semi-bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEMONS. james and bird... haha. formally lemons was known as Vicky. my ingenious idea. but everyone i dont like seems to be called 'Vicky'. haha (sherry!)&lt;br /&gt;anw. LEMONS. is. stunting my artistic growth!&lt;br /&gt;(ok that was grammatically wrong.. 'lemons is'. but in this case, lemons, is a NAME!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. tomorrow. im scared. well i cant believe I am SCARED of lemons. i feel quite. annoyed. pissed. intimidated. yes! intimidated of all things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEMONS worries me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im scared. im dreading tomorrow. lemons is going to be like what, telling me WHAT TO DO AND NOT TO DO OH ABIGAIL PLEASE LOOK AT THE AUDIENCE WHEN TO TALK EMPHASIZE ON THE WORDS YOU WANT TO BRING OUT OOH LOOK I AM LIKE ARTSY FARTSY AND I HAVE PERFECT ENGLISH THAT IS REALLY A FAKE ACCENT GOING ON THERE BUT YOU THREE TEENS SHOULD LIKE IDOLIZE ME BECAUSE I AM LIKE THE COOLEST AND I CAN ACT LIKE JULIE ANDREWS SO LISTEN TO ME AND DONT GIVE ME THAT FACE ELIZABETH YOU ARE INCORRIGIBLE AND ABIGAIL IS SO TEACHABLE SO LET ME HARRASS HER MORE COME ABIGAIL DO THIS AND THAT AND THIS AND THAT SO THAT YOU CAN PLEASE ME AND I CAN GO TO HOLLYWOOD AND DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. maybe not too dramatic. but you get the gist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113534865122886067?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113534865122886067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113534865122886067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113534865122886067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113534865122886067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/lemons.html' title='LEMONS.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113534783397805196</id><published>2005-12-23T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T06:23:53.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow</title><content type='html'>it's already Christmas Eve! goodness. ok fine. tomorrow is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you noticed, im not getting in that festive mood yet though. no yuletide aura swimming round me yet. OH. how SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just doesnt seem christmas yet to me. hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but i did get christmas high yesterday. at rehearsal! the ATMOSPHERE. i loved it. no. correction. i LOVE it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lights, the space. the ATTITUDE. the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just sets the scene doesnt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry. i'll get yuletide high tomorrow. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;chestnuts roasting on an open fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jack frost biting at your nose....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love that song. yay priscilla. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to bitch now. about *you* and also about LEMONS. haha james and bird. LEMONS! our little secret hurh! *down with lemons*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wont contribute to the lack of my festive mood lah. AFTER christmas and when im suffering from 'festiveseason-lag' (you know, like, jet-lag. HAHA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIT ME WITH THE PRESENTS BABY. MY ARMS ARE WIDE OPEN. (and empty too)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113534783397805196?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113534783397805196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113534783397805196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113534783397805196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113534783397805196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/tomorrow.html' title='tomorrow'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113534739994899434</id><published>2005-12-23T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T06:16:39.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's reflect.</title><content type='html'>new layout! xD i love it. it may be around for some time. or it may change color. but i like the concept. i realise i love this concept when i saw a somewhat version of it. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new tagboard! cbox. now sherry, you cant complain you cant tag anymore. i realise cbox is quite reliable. plus the color is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like spelling 'colour' as 'color'. dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. saves ink. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know. let's REFLECT. *mirror* ok lame.&lt;br /&gt;but i was looking back at my past posts. EW. i sound so gross. so immature. eh. well at least now that i realise this, means i must have matured right? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you guys dont go back and look hor. im so disgusted with my previous posts. and all that. EW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should stop my EWing. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. maybe i should move. yup. i want to &lt;u&gt;move&lt;/u&gt;. ive been entertaining that idea for a while now. but i like some of my older posts. note: &lt;u&gt;SOME.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again there's the question of "what should i call my new address?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HM. let's take time to ponder on that, shall we? or rather, shall i. when i move, i'll post. SAD. i like the idea of the WHOLE LONG LIST OF ARCHIVES. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;DONT GO BACK AND READ THEM HOR.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh well. that comment just was an invitation wasnt it. how stupid of me.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113534739994899434?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113534739994899434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113534739994899434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113534739994899434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113534739994899434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/lets-reflect.html' title='let&apos;s reflect.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113523196249027458</id><published>2005-12-21T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T22:12:42.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/640/Cruise%20017.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/320/Cruise%20017.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boaz and i outside the jap restaurant. COOLNESS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113523196249027458?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113523196249027458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113523196249027458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523196249027458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523196249027458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/boaz-and-i-outside-jap-restaurant.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113523187988882288</id><published>2005-12-21T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T22:11:19.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/640/Cruise%20103.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/320/Cruise%20103.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papa and i on our balcony! yepp... we were balcony class! woot! feel the FRESH SEABREEZE! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113523187988882288?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113523187988882288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113523187988882288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523187988882288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523187988882288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/papa-and-i-on-our-balcony-yepp.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113523168162293100</id><published>2005-12-21T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T22:08:01.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/640/Cruise%20106.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/320/Cruise%20106.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy and i on our bed! its actually a sofa... and it converts into a tiny creaky bed. haha. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113523168162293100?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113523168162293100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113523168162293100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523168162293100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523168162293100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/mummy-and-i-on-our-bed-its-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113523163495124423</id><published>2005-12-21T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T22:07:14.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/640/Cruise%20054.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/320/Cruise%20054.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPERSTAR VIRGO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113523163495124423?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113523163495124423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113523163495124423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523163495124423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113523163495124423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/superstar-virgo.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113522577199261270</id><published>2005-12-21T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T01:21:11.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>superstar VIRGO</title><content type='html'>ahaha. just came back from the cruise yesterday! or last night, rather. OH GOSH. it was SO SO NICE! ahaha. it was really like a HOTEL. or better. it was like stuffing myself silly for 4 days for 3 meals! *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep but the boat itself was AWESOME. in size. inside! it was gosh. WONDERFUL! floating palace. (x there were like, how many restaurants? hm. let me list them:&lt;br /&gt;bella vista (western... VERY POSH. strict dress code),&lt;br /&gt;the mediterranean (buffet place. international),&lt;br /&gt;the pavillion (chinese),&lt;br /&gt;grand palazzo (expensive italiano),&lt;br /&gt;samurai restaurant (jap xD),&lt;br /&gt;noble house (another chinese restaurant),&lt;br /&gt;AND some northern indian restaurant i cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were on deck 10! room: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10590&lt;/span&gt;. luverly. balcony ok! sea breeze! the air was SO FRESH. plus the tv had DISNEY CHANNEL! but the satellite when bonk the next day. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THERE WAS A FREAKING ARCADE LAH. so nice! my brother and i wasted $35 on it! play play play. I ROCK at that shooting game. AND i got the high high highest score for XMEN-STREET FIGHTER! yay! i topped ALL of the guys' scores ok. *boasts* i love my gambit-cammy pair up. they work well together. magneto and chunli are good too. then along came this family and SPOILT the controls. so we wasted 2 WHOLE TOKENS playing after that. didnt work! T___T lousy. stupid kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun. overall. i bought alot of stuff haha. me to my dad "yeah it's very expensive to have a daughter... but it's a small price to pay" xD shoes, dress, shoes, shirt, slippers. haha. yay! oh wait. OH. NO. i have officially migrated to the RANKS of a shopaholic. oh dear. it's mummy's fault! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;penang and phuket were fun too. oh yeah. in case i didnt mention the cruise took us to penang then phuket. yepp. oh i got this new term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aphuketing &lt;/strong&gt;(say a-POO-ket-ting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;definition: to go to phuket and do stuff there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. LAME. and my brother and i filmed alot of videos and took alot of pics with our CAM! yay! see ive posted some. well the vids were very pointless lame and WULIAO. but still. they are... FUN. yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stupid kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113522577199261270?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113522577199261270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113522577199261270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113522577199261270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113522577199261270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/superstar-virgo_21.html' title='superstar VIRGO'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113461927368999983</id><published>2005-12-14T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T20:01:13.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEAT CHAMPION!</title><content type='html'>yayayayya! FINALLY! I AM CHEAT CHAMPION! *celebrates* yesterday i played till my eyeballs sizzled and my brain fried lah. THEN I WON! rahrah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later have puppetry practice. STINKS. i really liked puppetry camp last time! everyone was young and FUN. and not overly immature. and pro. they could actually DO puppetry? not play a fool and spoil the puppets? GR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113461927368999983?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113461927368999983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113461927368999983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113461927368999983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113461927368999983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/cheat-champion.html' title='CHEAT CHAMPION!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113455293094356740</id><published>2005-12-14T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T01:35:30.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPOD NANO</title><content type='html'>FORGET ZEN! zen stinks. haha. I LOVE IPOD! well. forget the ipod... i dont like it... but IPOD NANO! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;yeah i want an ipod nano! 1GB should do it... ipod video is nice too... but like, $200 more expensive. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;my mum said that i could ask my grandma for it for my birthday! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipod nano. black. 1GB. $328.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113455293094356740?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113455293094356740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113455293094356740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113455293094356740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113455293094356740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/ipod-nano.html' title='IPOD NANO'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113430016987808233</id><published>2005-12-11T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T03:22:52.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>notebooks!</title><content type='html'>i LOVE my hp pavilion notebook! it's PRETTY. xD&lt;br /&gt;plus its fast and .. PORTABLE! so whilst im chomping away on my ban mian now, im reading fanfic. haha. if my parents see the situation here, with the notebook in the middle of the dining table, EH. they wont be very happy. but their at evening service so NEVERMIND. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor thing. my poor brother is sick now. we're like taking turns to fall sick! &gt;&lt; and my throat still aches. like, ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas drama preparation is coming along.. ok. hm. was in choir but now in DANCE! quite fun lah. hmhm. i never saw it coming! haha.. not exactly a dance-loving person. but at least im not stiff. ballet helped!&lt;br /&gt;then i had to come up with actions for choir. HM. i have to try and be more... FIRM? hm. as in, get the message across kind of firm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;shut up ming wei. dont give me that look. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. YAY. i love dramione! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113430016987808233?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113430016987808233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113430016987808233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113430016987808233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113430016987808233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/notebooks.html' title='notebooks!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113411244218853541</id><published>2005-12-08T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T23:14:02.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ow</title><content type='html'>my throat is KILLING me. why am i falling sick? flu after flu in quick succession. i always thought i have a fairly good defense system what. grr. my throat feels as though it has been CUT inside. i HURTS. i cant swallow. just that night i puked out my whole dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY WAS FUN. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;seoul garden is yummy. the food lah. east coast.. rollerblading fun! and the fellowship was good! xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113411244218853541?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113411244218853541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113411244218853541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113411244218853541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113411244218853541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/ow.html' title='ow'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113379172767388346</id><published>2005-12-05T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T06:08:47.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDSTER.</title><content type='html'>help. it's not loading! like total badnesss. )))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113379172767388346?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113379172767388346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113379172767388346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113379172767388346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113379172767388346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/friendster.html' title='FRIENDSTER.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113368780233973476</id><published>2005-12-04T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T06:40:59.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fever '05</title><content type='html'>oh yeah. i didnt blog about this. fever! yes we totally like had fever. went so high and giggled so wildly on the bus on the way home. hahaha. elizabeth, seraphine, rachel yeo and me! hurhur. we were being EXTRA LAME. (especially elizabeth and seraphine) and i was laughing so badly. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are samples of our lameness.&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE SO COOL ARH. GO FREEZE YOUR SELF.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO COOL. I AM AN ICEBERG.&lt;br /&gt;MY SCHOOL IS A FRYING PAN. IT IS SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;IF YOUR SCHOOL IS SO HOT WHY DONT YOU ALL TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH THAT IS SO STYLO JUST LIKE THE MILO I DRINK AT HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. and by the end of the night we were all so high and sobbing with laughter. plus everyone thinks my laughter is WHACKED. hurhur. i should record it someday and sell it on ebay then. it's priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah anw the serious part. jackie pullinger was the speaker! gosh she is so motivating. her stories are so marvellous. so inspiring. &lt;33. and im sad that im not going to east timor ): i mean i really want to see the land there. and i dont know lah. how to describe the feeling? want to go T_T. mum thinks im not responsible enough. she thinks i'll LOSE MY PASSPORT -.-" oh well then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113368780233973476?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113368780233973476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113368780233973476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113368780233973476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113368780233973476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/fever-05.html' title='fever &apos;05'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113368736080627352</id><published>2005-12-04T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T01:09:20.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>yay. i &lt;3 this blogskin. aiyah. i have to move the music. its on the wrong div layer. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113368736080627352?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113368736080627352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113368736080627352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113368736080627352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113368736080627352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/new.html' title='new'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113350687136243650</id><published>2005-12-01T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T23:02:37.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>youth camp.</title><content type='html'>WOO! yay. i loved youth camp! even though i missed section chalet for it... I DONT REGRET AT ALL. youth camp was way better. nanana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were 2 games days... the battle of the sexes was fun! hurhur. and ive learnt an important lesson:&lt;br /&gt;never try to dunk a freaking guy with a pail because he will overturn it the other way because he is stronger and you well get dunked instead. hurhur. thats one very luosuo lesson.&lt;br /&gt;the water bombs were fun lah. but it was quite a disaster. didnt really splash anyone properly T___T oh well.&lt;br /&gt;but after the games pet and i splashed like mad around the beach until 5 plus. haha. then dripping all wet and sandy we slopped back to our rooms! fun. and too bad jeremy seaward DIDNT GET DUNKED T__T. tragedy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games day 2: er? it was weird lah. but quite fun. i didnt realise it wasnt dirty-games day. so i was happily dressed in black and shorts and i got scorched by the sun. erhh. sadness. oh and there were other games too. like the amoeba trilogy. amoeba trilogy = -.-" those 3 games were very... odd. stupid. EW. but fun i guess. oh. and also very injury-inducing. almost killed one group member lor. what was alvin thinking?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the sessions were really great. i'm SPECIAL. i'm unique. i'm perfect in God's&lt;br /&gt;eyes! ((: yeah and the worship was great. the atmosphere was great. somehow its always more during youth camp and not edge ehh.. yes so just like pastor miguel said. we have to be MORE SPONTANEOUS! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw it was at costa sands east cost again. jb is mad. he went to buy mice, slip them under girls' bunks and listen to the screams. sadist. poor esther chee -pats- she is SO CUTE. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to learn to spread my wings. and FLY. solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my eyes only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;it's weird isnt it. last time it was YOU who oh well. and now its me. its my turn. but do you still? you confuse me. (like, i am total confusedness). but still you make me happy. and at least we talked. talked somewhat though its insufficient dont you think? and it was so shallow. too superficial. but you are such a *****. and even though you are, i oddly, dont care! sighs. i dont know. i regret. but i really couldnt have done anything the last time could i? i could do now. no wait. i cant. its all up to you. its all up to you now. im waiting. dont disappoint me.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113350687136243650?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113350687136243650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113350687136243650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113350687136243650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113350687136243650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/12/youth-camp.html' title='youth camp.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113273626133025930</id><published>2005-11-23T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T00:57:41.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogskins</title><content type='html'>i want to change my blogskin. ehh. well. i have nothing else to say currently. sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH I KNOW NOWW!! hahahaha I AM GOING FOR YOUTH CAMP! oh wait have i said that before? ohwell. still can celebrate right? haha. thank God for fathers. my dad was the one who said i could go. yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. tamilai i AGREE. i really dont like DSA lah. i mean it completely undermines the whole psle system.. and the whole part about the premier school thing? i mean it is very unfair if someone gets a psle score of 245 and plays the violin gets into rgs. but then someone with 260 doesnt. i mean... isnt rgs about academics? or is it about all those awards again? about being a... value-added school?&lt;br /&gt; so rgs is now compromising our academic standard SO WE CAN BE AN ALL ROUNDED SCHOOL? rubbish -.-" this completely defeats the purpose of rgs being a premier school doesnt it? and it is so unfair for so many... smart people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr. my lips hurt. i think theyve just cracked. darnit. lousy flu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113273626133025930?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113273626133025930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113273626133025930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113273626133025930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113273626133025930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/blogskins.html' title='blogskins'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113196491453392191</id><published>2005-11-19T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T19:24:45.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>post symposium</title><content type='html'>hey joey.. its over! well we didnt get those prizes but heys its ok. i think hci and ri really deserved it. ours was... childish? compared to them. haha anyway at least we got that DISTINCTION and got to present at the symposium righht?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im relieved. but now im fretting over next year's rs. but wait its kinda early.. or is it?? AIYOH. but if we take cmp next year right... we'll finish very late lah. like, sadness. we'll have to wait to the end of the year in 2007! then we'll be slaving away while everyones goes for alma mater. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. lets go through all those projects again. CAMTech roxors. haha. the mentors the place. even gpu roxors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realised something... my tagboard has stagnated. some how my hiatus sparked it off. oh no. its eoys. so COME ON PEOPLE. revive my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113196491453392191?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113196491453392191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113196491453392191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113196491453392191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113196491453392191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/post-symposium.html' title='post symposium'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113220805908557781</id><published>2005-11-17T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T22:14:19.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pre symposium</title><content type='html'>rehearsal today. funfunfun! but i really really got the creeps lah. i got up there and was like "UM?" and i was so scared ): so i had to remind myself. BREATHE BREATHE BREATHE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so symposium will be held at Singapore Poly Lecture Theatre 1A. WOW that place is big. i bet the hidden lesson in that is that the moe wants all students to be able to read maps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i want to do cmp next year! the ppl there are quite amusing. and some are so FUNNEH. hahahaha. spread the love of AR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were taking all the spare word cards and writing rubbish and handing them out.&lt;br /&gt;"vote AR GAME. do the right thing"&lt;br /&gt;"like breathing is like essential. so like vote AR GAME so that you can like breathe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spread spread spread the &lt;3 of Augmented Reality. like total go voteness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113220805908557781?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113220805908557781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113220805908557781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113220805908557781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113220805908557781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/pre-symposium.html' title='pre symposium'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113178091922650593</id><published>2005-11-12T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T23:35:19.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHATEVER.</title><content type='html'>eh my brother online is so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. he uses weird font that I CANT SEE&lt;br /&gt;2. he nudges like, 90% of the time.&lt;br /&gt;3. he FLOODS me&lt;br /&gt;4. he is RUDE online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever, boaz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113178091922650593?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113178091922650593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113178091922650593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113178091922650593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113178091922650593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/whatever.html' title='WHATEVER.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113168104934441918</id><published>2005-11-11T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T19:50:49.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WIRELESS!!</title><content type='html'>WOO! I AM SO SO SO HAPPY THAT THIS POST IS ALL GOING TO BE CAPSLOCKY! WOOTSIES! AHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY I GOT WIRELESS! UNLIMITED! BROADBAND! -CELEBRATES-&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG! I AM SO LIKE, HAPPY! WOO! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU PAPA! &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU COMPUTER! &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU WIRELESS! UNLIMITED! BROADBAND! &lt;33333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPYHAPPYHAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR NOW~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113168104934441918?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113168104934441918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113168104934441918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113168104934441918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113168104934441918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/wireless.html' title='WIRELESS!!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113151755343755120</id><published>2005-11-09T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T22:25:53.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE</title><content type='html'>ehh my thumbdrive is STILL MISSING )): &lt;strong&gt;DIE! &lt;/strong&gt;but at least my dad was so nice to get me a brand new one... and it's SO PREDDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and band prac. &lt;strong&gt;DIE!&lt;/strong&gt; eh i really really stink lah. who cares that my new tuba makes a nicer sound. aiyaha basses are SO dead.&lt;br /&gt;NO must JIAYOUJIAYOU! -rahrah- okok. i can so do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant go for section chalet either )): last year didnt go, this year also didnt go. saddsadd. because just nice that section chalet is 28th - 30th Nov.. youth camp is 27 - 30 ! aiyoh. plus even if i didnt go for youth camp, im still like, totally grounded. like total sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh YEAH. we're FINALLY getting unlimited broadband! wireless! -celebrates- now im going to be online like, longer and the computer is going to heat up and my eyesight is going to deterriorate! -celebrates-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idiot. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha my mum says that my 'like' and 'total' is driving her nuts. GOOD. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like total have to goness. like total byeness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113151755343755120?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113151755343755120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113151755343755120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113151755343755120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113151755343755120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/die.html' title='&lt;b&gt;DIE&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113142907222964188</id><published>2005-11-07T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T21:51:12.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/640/jieminkim.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/127/3497/320/jieminkim.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you minnow!! (and kim too! (:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113142907222964188?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113142907222964188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113142907222964188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113142907222964188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113142907222964188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-love-you-minnow-and-kim-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113117862050528684</id><published>2005-11-05T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T00:17:00.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>fun! mum brought us to j8. bought a skirt and a bag. but now im so sleepy and i havent done that survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, total darnness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, i totally messed up my eoys. it's so bad i could burn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i just realised mizar's open house is today. guess im not going hurhur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113117862050528684?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113117862050528684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113117862050528684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113117862050528684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113117862050528684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113092348695495227</id><published>2005-11-02T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T01:24:47.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ponners unite</title><content type='html'>today was SO wrong. i mean i dont see why i even went. haiyah the sec4 farewell was the only ok thing. then we have to clean up the class .. not bad.. but for 3 hours? THAT IS NUTS. it all bores down to the school having bad estimation. sad sad sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kim, minnow and i decided to pon then calyn blew up. but minnow and i ponned anw and left. kim turned back halfway. ahaha. but she later ponned with yk too! haha. then alot of classmates ponned congress too. WOO PONNERS UNITE! DOWN WITH CONGRESS! like the school will listen to us anw and some of the .. speaker pits are just... ecksome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well alot of twileveners ponned school today lor. haiyoh our class is SO pai. so horrible. .. 8 ppl there about ponned today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry calyn. i know you're really mad at us all and all that lah i am sorry. good for you! im proud of you that YOU DIDNT PON AND YOU WERE SO RESPONSIBLE! -pats- you set a good example. really. haha but im sorry school today was rubbish. no point wasting my time. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I CANT FIND MY THUMBDRIVE THAT IS BAD BAD BAD&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL THE COMPLETE MODELS ARE INSIDE!&lt;br /&gt;2. i have to pay for it -.-"&lt;br /&gt;3. ALL THE COMPLETE MODELS ARE INSIDE!&lt;br /&gt;4. alot of files ARE INSIDE!&lt;br /&gt;why did that mr chia guy lose it?? -bawls-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sighs-&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW IS A HOLIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;-celebrates-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mizar totally forgot that invitation -.-" so we're not going to his house anymore then? sadd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;anw selamat hari raya whatever it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113092348695495227?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113092348695495227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113092348695495227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113092348695495227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113092348695495227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/ponners-unite.html' title='ponners unite'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113081552312392790</id><published>2005-11-01T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T19:25:23.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh</title><content type='html'>eh i just needed to get that off me.&lt;br /&gt;on a brighter note.. my parents booked a cruise! WOO!&lt;br /&gt;superstar virgo!&lt;br /&gt;and plus we get one of the top class rooms thing so we are like first class passengers! such a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parents said no to east timor. and youth camp... im grounded. but we'll see about that.&lt;br /&gt;wont blog anymore if not i start ranting again. im still pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113081552312392790?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113081552312392790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113081552312392790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113081552312392790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113081552312392790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/sigh.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113081532949803316</id><published>2005-11-01T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T19:22:09.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><content type='html'>heh never seemed stop the hiatus right haha because i overshot both broadband and dialup internet connections. haiyah sigh -.-" so i couldnt use internet for a week oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am SO SO FREAKING UPSET WITH MY BROTHER. he is so annoying. and my mother too. aiyah why cant i slap him at least once without getting punished. i want to dig his rubbish eyeballs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese main paper. FAILED. THAT CRAP NEW SYLLABUS. eh. i have NO comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i cant believe i flunked math. i mean chinese it's... more understandable but FAILING MATH? omg i cant believe it lah. aiyahaiyah. i mean math just not ... the kind of thing i should flunk. i dont fail. even if i do chao badly i only fail chinese and geography (i dont get bearings -.-") but NOT MATH of all things.&lt;br /&gt;so now i am grounded and i cant go for youth camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i hate my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont get why she has to be so concerned with my attitude, performance and wellbeing. i guess mums have to do that right. but cant she see i DONT WANT THAT CONCERN. not always. why cant you let me rot on my own with my bad results and why must you consistently remind me of my bad working attitude. so what thats my problem then i will suffer next time not you. why bother. my friends dont get punished so why should i. they turn out better and happier. i tell you mum, if you keep doing this one day i'll leave ok.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am damn angry now. go away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113081532949803316?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113081532949803316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113081532949803316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113081532949803316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113081532949803316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/11/hiatus.html' title='&lt;s&gt;hiatus&lt;/s&gt;'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-113024397018423034</id><published>2005-10-25T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T05:39:30.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drained</title><content type='html'>eoys are over but why am i not celebrating?&lt;br /&gt;ehh BLEH. im so drained. stupid koolkids. it's really cool alright, making you work after the eoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there are things in life to look forward to. for one, *************! and also, netball carn! TOMORROW!  YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;Here's the netball carn team:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naomi&lt;br /&gt;Chloe&lt;br /&gt;Joelynn&lt;br /&gt;Jiemin&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly&lt;br /&gt;Grace Zhang&lt;br /&gt;Zoe&lt;br /&gt;Margaret&lt;br /&gt;Jacki&lt;br /&gt;Zanny&lt;br /&gt;Pwesshus&lt;br /&gt;Yikai&lt;br /&gt;ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahyahyah! WE GO! WOO! JIAYOUU TWILEVEN! GO GO GO!! WE CAN DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(do what?) .. get 3rd place at least, ok? YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-113024397018423034?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/113024397018423034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=113024397018423034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113024397018423034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/113024397018423034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/drained.html' title='drained'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112954034345786365</id><published>2005-10-17T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T02:18:38.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>comic relief</title><content type='html'>it seems that ive been using 'comic relief' alot these days. well, the phrase itself is a relief -.-" ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want a laugh? GO TO FRIENDSTER? i mean, some people's pics are there to make you laugh lah. alot of act cute (not cute) and act dao (and stupid) pics. ehh, if any of my pics are like that PLEASE TELL ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, some pics are very PAINFUL to look at. but at the same time, EXTREMELY FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;funneh!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; HEH JOEY XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, the pics are SO SO FUNNY LAH. and very.. scary to look at. i mean if you happened to be chiobuxia or ms singapore or a SUUPER CUTE PERSON! (like francel!((:) then you are forgiven right?&lt;br /&gt;but for being so narcissistic and taking pictures of yourself with EVERYTHING? i mean, self-esteem is absolutely necessary.. but self-adoration? -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you speculate about the pics and the captions, half the time they contradict each other or are obvious lies -.-" ehh... *****? haha. oh and if you speculate more, the pics suggest... sexual harrassment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD. funneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit &lt;a href="http://total-amazonia.blogspot.com"&gt;Mohgah's Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... it's really funneh. i found it ^^ pun intended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112954034345786365?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112954034345786365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112954034345786365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112954034345786365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112954034345786365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/comic-relief.html' title='comic relief'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112908738429846206</id><published>2005-10-12T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T20:23:04.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>groan</title><content type='html'>this week marks the beginning of my premature death and gradual deterrioration.&lt;br /&gt;eh i sound so pessimistic. DIE T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112908738429846206?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112908738429846206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112908738429846206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112908738429846206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112908738429846206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/groan.html' title='groan'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112895012532999067</id><published>2005-10-10T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T06:19:21.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what may tomorrow bring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ehh, just felt poetic. XD. *inspiration explosion*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what may tomorrow bring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what may tomorrow bring?&lt;br /&gt;hopes and dreams, sorrow and pain?&lt;br /&gt;what may tomorrow bring?&lt;br /&gt;sunshine, wind, clouds or rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what may tomorrow bring?&lt;br /&gt;will it be a better day?&lt;br /&gt;what may tomorrow bring?&lt;br /&gt;we only can wait, then we can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c)abigailho2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112895012532999067?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112895012532999067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112895012532999067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112895012532999067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112895012532999067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-may-tomorrow-bring.html' title='what may tomorrow bring?'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112884881086402458</id><published>2005-10-09T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T02:06:50.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus on hiatus</title><content type='html'>im supposedly on a blogging hiatus, but i am putting the hiatus on a hiatus for this. ah i am in emotional turmoil and i have to lash out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know what to do now. like sherry, i have 0 motivation too. right now i dont care. i can fail all my subjects and i dont care. ehh. but consequences will ensure i do well right? wrong. you know what? last week i just felt like taking all my money and leaving. click, just like that. i dont know. i just want to get away from all this. all these assumptions. all these expectations. aiyoh. i just need to stick to myself and be extra selfish and moan to myself and have immense self-pity. but i shouldnt and i cant. i just hope when i reach my limit i dont do something stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;and the feeling was .. i dont know. indescribable. you confuse me, you know that?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112884881086402458?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112884881086402458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112884881086402458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112884881086402458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112884881086402458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/hiatus-on-hiatus.html' title='hiatus on hiatus'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112874425760711809</id><published>2005-10-08T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T21:04:17.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sterilization</title><content type='html'>even though im supposed to be on hiatus, i just have to blog about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to ballot at SPCA for Chance to get sterilised... and we got it! so she got sterilised yesterday. so now she is officially a nun! poor girl. they clipped her ear too. so currently she is moping around the house... recuperating. poor dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112874425760711809?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112874425760711809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112874425760711809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112874425760711809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112874425760711809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/sterilization.html' title='sterilization'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112868455025799936</id><published>2005-10-07T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T04:29:10.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;on hiatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till end of EOYs and Computer Mentorship Program project&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112868455025799936?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112868455025799936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112868455025799936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112868455025799936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112868455025799936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/hiatus.html' title='hiatus'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112859955895568240</id><published>2005-10-06T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T04:52:38.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>debug</title><content type='html'>ech. this skin has some debugging work to do. but i cant be bothered. anyways it's just temporary lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112859955895568240?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112859955895568240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112859955895568240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112859955895568240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112859955895568240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/debug.html' title='debug'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112859547396225904</id><published>2005-10-06T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T03:44:33.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>oo! see my new skin! yupp. i finally sorted out my html coding and finally got down to creating my own.&lt;br /&gt;WOO! i like this skin ((: but it's kind of temporary lah.&lt;br /&gt;joey thinks it's kinda bimbo. yeah i kind of agree. but let's use a &lt;em&gt;euphemism...&lt;/em&gt; it's &lt;strong&gt;sweet&lt;/strong&gt;. yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh now there is this problem with my email account &gt;&lt; AIYOH. i just cant clear the junk mail. i think it's a bug. ehh. plus the emails are all about "sex growth", "men! make it BIGGER!", "be better in bed" .. you get the drift. sick.&lt;br /&gt;so i have to open them and delete them individually. ew. SO HORRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i may be shifting blog address. just sick of this stupid amaranth-dreams rubbish lah. YUCH. &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112859547396225904?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112859547396225904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112859547396225904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112859547396225904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112859547396225904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112851345361860745</id><published>2005-10-05T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T04:57:33.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/waha%20where%20is%20francel.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/waha%20where%20is%20francel.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during nursery duty one sunday evening, we decided to ... slack off! and take pictures. and the kids LOVED it (see those 2??) here in this pic: 1. Francel is cut off! HAHAHA! 2. I am attempting to look evil but failing. ehh &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112851345361860745?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112851345361860745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112851345361860745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112851345361860745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112851345361860745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112834253402526836</id><published>2005-10-03T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T05:28:56.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>touched TOO</title><content type='html'>aw joey that's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;joey wanted steam jug which i had, but she insisted i sold it. so i suggested selling it to her... and she paid me such a nice amt! plus a berry ^^&lt;br /&gt;so nice of you. really (:&lt;br /&gt;plus your blog entry! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112834253402526836?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112834253402526836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112834253402526836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112834253402526836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112834253402526836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/touched-too.html' title='touched TOO'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112823280228081210</id><published>2005-10-02T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T23:00:02.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phone</title><content type='html'>this week, my handphone died. oh man.. the screen was just... BLANK. ehh and all my contacts and events were stuck in the phone. so heart breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this morning i tried reviving it and slammed it extra hard! against my cupboard. and voila! the screen went on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am like, SO totally magical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112823280228081210?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112823280228081210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112823280228081210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112823280228081210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112823280228081210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/10/phone.html' title='phone'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112787832801840091</id><published>2005-09-28T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T20:32:08.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>subject shortforms</title><content type='html'>heh i am back with a third post! WOW! on a blogging spree or something like that. heh. so my topic is on subject shortforms. so i shall list the subjects we take here in rgs and the shortforms we use.&lt;br /&gt;my reason: for fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AESTHETICS - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;aesthetics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIOLOGY - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARACTER LEADERSHIP EDUCATION - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEMISTRY - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;chem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTER STUDIES&lt;em&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;com studs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;english&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEOGRAPHY - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;geog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHER CHINESE - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hcl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HISTORY - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LITERATURE - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATHEMATICS - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;math/maths &lt;/em&gt;&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;heated ongoing classroom debates on whether it's 'math' or 'maths'&lt;br /&gt;RESEARCH STUDIES - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;rs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112787832801840091?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112787832801840091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112787832801840091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112787832801840091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112787832801840091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/subject-shortforms.html' title='subject shortforms'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112787781984504844</id><published>2005-09-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T20:23:39.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>neopets</title><content type='html'>joey got me hooked. ehh. as usual, it's JOEY's fault. as usual. did i mention that?&lt;br /&gt;anyway so yeah... add me as your neofriend! happymagicfairy! lala because i am like so totally Happy and EVERYONE knows i'm a MAGIC FAIRY! like totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit my shop! Fairyland Forever! and i sell snowballs at 15NP now.. SO CHEAP (yeah right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am happily letting my neopet starve to death. sadly neopets cant die. ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now is computer studies and err... e-portfolio is due when? o_O  - ok whatever. i shall just use a blog skin and customize it. so PRO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112787781984504844?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112787781984504844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112787781984504844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112787781984504844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112787781984504844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/neopets.html' title='neopets'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112786786077883853</id><published>2005-09-28T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T17:37:40.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>thanks all you people. i am really touched for your prayers and support, esp church friends. yepp he's much better. he's conscious now and out of ICU. but still in high dependence ward.&lt;br /&gt;but he has improved tremendously. thank you all so much and keep praying! thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently the class is HAVOC. haha. because a certain english teacher is sick. YEAH! *celebrates!*&lt;br /&gt;(oops i mean oh dear i &lt;strong&gt;so wanted to go through that english comprehension &lt;/strong&gt;today oh boo hoo mrs yap is not here)&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i kope-d the class com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neopetting away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112786786077883853?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112786786077883853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112786786077883853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112786786077883853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112786786077883853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112773649162556187</id><published>2005-09-26T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T05:08:11.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>numbness</title><content type='html'>yeah and THAT came as a shock ): haiyah i've never seen... anyone really. in such a bad state. ehh i felt so helpless. and ahkong was not counted.. he was old mah.. and i was too young to remember anyways.&lt;br /&gt;but really. i dont know. but i believe that God is in control. He'll take care of him alright. i know He will. He must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"for i know the plans i have for you, says the Lord, they are plans for good and not disaster. to give you a future and a hope." Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;get will soon, dear. i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and farewell. i just cant believe they've gone so soon! ehh i am really stunned. and i'm surprised. shocked.. all those adjectives. mm. now i really dont know. i mean i cant believe i am a senior now. as in i have been one the whole year... but without level up it's different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i must now practise really extra hard. i really must improve. i cant believe im going to have directs and im supposed to be a good example. and i must make them proud of me i cant let them down. must work hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after band break that it (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and oh yeah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, WEEWERTS! (aka Joey)&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;joey: our missing piece identification absolutely retardedness card... hope they're all still in the cor. hmm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112773649162556187?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112773649162556187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112773649162556187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112773649162556187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112773649162556187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/numbness_26.html' title='numbness'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112773648673329797</id><published>2005-09-26T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T05:08:06.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>numbness</title><content type='html'>yeah and THAT came as a shock ): haiyah i've never seen... anyone really. in such a bad state. ehh i felt so helpless. and ahkong was not counted.. he was old mah.. and i was too young to remember anyways.&lt;br /&gt;but really. i dont know. but i believe that God is in control. He'll take care of him alright. i know He will. He must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"for i know the plans i have for you, says the Lord, they are plans for good and not disaster. to give you a future and a hope." Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;get will soon, dear. i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and farewell. i just cant believe they've gone so soon! ehh i am really stunned. and i'm surprised. shocked.. all those adjectives. mm. now i really dont know. i mean i cant believe i am a senior now. as in i have been one the whole year... but without level up it's different. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i must now practise really extra hard. i really must improve. i cant believe im going to have directs and im supposed to be a good example. and i must make them proud of me i cant let them down. must work hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after band break that it (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and oh yeah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, WEEWERTS! (aka Joey)&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;joey: our missing piece identification absolutely retardedness card... hope they're all still in the cor. hmm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112773648673329797?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112773648673329797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112773648673329797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112773648673329797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112773648673329797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/numbness.html' title='numbness'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112765489925358478</id><published>2005-09-25T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T06:28:20.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/Picture%20008.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/Picture%20008.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty pretty section photo!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112765489925358478?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112765489925358478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112765489925358478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112765489925358478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112765489925358478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/pretty-pretty-section-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112746442341432173</id><published>2005-09-23T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T01:33:43.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lost</title><content type='html'>so sudden and unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm numb. i dont know what to do. except to pray, i guess. and help around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aii today i was stoning in the bus on the way home and i was so taken up with thinking and blanking out until i missed my stop. and 132 turned into ang mo kio. yohhyohh. so i was lost lah. and when i called my mum, she didnt let me take taxi -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeh. i walked all the way to the overhead bridge, crossed. walked to the opposite busstop, took back. crossed the road to the other busstop and took 855. tired. VERY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is farewell. so fast! so sad :( aiyah dont know lah. i'm just... tired. i need to play a game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112746442341432173?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112746442341432173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112746442341432173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112746442341432173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112746442341432173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/lost.html' title='lost'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112730073539738950</id><published>2005-09-21T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T04:15:50.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cyborg names</title><content type='html'>so cool right?&lt;br /&gt;i like the first pic. ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am artificially generated for assasination and immediate learning. WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyborgname.com"&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="Artificial Biomechanical Individual Generated for Assassination and Immediate Learning" src="http://www.cyborgname.com/webimages/riona-ABIGAIL.png" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cyborgname.com"&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="Artificial Biomechanical Individual Generated for Assassination and Immediate Learning" src="http://www.cyborgname.com/webimages/yamasora-ABIGAIL.png" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112730073539738950?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112730073539738950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112730073539738950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112730073539738950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112730073539738950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/cyborg-names.html' title='cyborg names'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112718308898897228</id><published>2005-09-20T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T19:24:48.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday</title><content type='html'>com studs now. again.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is clueless... when the teacher said "it's time to upload your folders, girls"&lt;br /&gt;... we all just blinked. we are SO clueless. it's like all we ever do is to what, blog and slack lor.&lt;br /&gt;computer studies is just a free block.&lt;br /&gt;WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think if we really were supposed to be working, then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..i'm damn screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she just disappeared... where to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, i realise that my language is getting very very bad. i dont even flinch when i say damn. and screwed anymore. argh. bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;but i still shall not say bloody. or the f-word. aiyayaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus i have this indent on my fourth finger on my right hand... from writing too much. the pen left its imprint. see, mummy, school is bad for me. it will scar me for LIFE. please take me out mummy, so that i will have perfect fingers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112718308898897228?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112718308898897228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112718308898897228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112718308898897228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112718308898897228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/tuesday.html' title='tuesday'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112713356924735045</id><published>2005-09-19T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T05:39:29.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another post!</title><content type='html'>i grace thee with another post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRIBUTE TO TAMI LAI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU ROXOR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(like, that is a word -.-'')&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i LOVE TAMI LAI!&lt;br /&gt;the reason for me professing my love is because i love her icons. her icons rock lor. like WOAH. haha. esp spongebob! keep rocking tami lai! keep rocking till you fall off your chair and break your knee! i am so lame! keep rocking like, forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and margaret teng and i wrote a story together! SO ZAI. here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Eyeball Saga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Abigail Ho &amp; Margaret Teng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*for some reason that is left better unsaid, abigail ingores margaret*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*margaret kicks abigail in a petulant fashion*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*margaret steals abigail's bottle and runs away*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*abigail rolls her eyes till her eyeballs drop out from their sockets*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*abigail slaps margaret till margaret's eyeballs drop out too*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*their eyeballs roll to AHEM 308 AHEM classroom*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*ahem&lt;strong&gt;ketamine&lt;/strong&gt;ahem skips out and steps on margaret's left eyeball*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*margaret faints from being overly excited*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*abigail attempt to roll eyes but they are on the ground*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the end-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this story is SO GREAT! it has potential.... margaret, let's look for a worthy publisher! and turn this into a best seller!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;DOUGHNUTTERS UNITE! -join the Doughnut Movement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*je suis beignets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112713356924735045?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112713356924735045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112713356924735045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112713356924735045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112713356924735045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/another-post.html' title='another post!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112713263158738421</id><published>2005-09-19T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T05:23:51.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>winter sonata</title><content type='html'>my mum doesnt really watch tv alot...the only shows she bothers to follow are crime/law enforcement serials/shows (CSI, NYPD Blue, Crime Night, Interpol Investigates, Cold Case, The Practice, etc) and Korean dramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but mummy's taste is selective.. even the Korean dramas she only watches a few... her favourites are Winter Sonata and Summer Scent. and her ABSOLUTE ABSOLUTE favourite is Winter Sonata.. and my mummy loves it so much she pondered for 2 days and eventually bought it the whole stack of episodes. 20. not that bad la... not THAT long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we (mum and i) spent the weekend watching! and OMG it's SO SO TOUCHING! so SAD! ANSGSTY! so romantic! i love that guy's character! plus he is &lt;em&gt;shuai&lt;/em&gt;... not like that evil weevil guy who just wont die. awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were watching late into the night and crying and crying. and all my dad did was to shake his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;I LOVE WINTER SONATA!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112713263158738421?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112713263158738421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112713263158738421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112713263158738421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112713263158738421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/winter-sonata.html' title='winter sonata'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112667130081642589</id><published>2005-09-17T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T00:03:57.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the great bandroom cleanup</title><content type='html'>it was spring cleaning on tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;so we reorganised the section cupboard! yayy! still got the famous amos cookies in there... and origami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then euphos basses sec2s were assigned to clean the OMG! fan OMG! room! like, HELP! fan room! it's covered in dust! the dust in there is like, what. knee deep? it's floating ALL OVER. i could feel it in my hair, my clothing... everywhere! plus divya swept up a dead frog. AIIIEEEE! and there's like, no point in cleaning the place at all.&lt;br /&gt;1. no one EVER goes up there. plus now theres no flag and baton so the batons are going to be cobwebbed too.&lt;br /&gt;2. it's SO hot and humid in there it will get just as gross up there in like, 2 seconds after we clean up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what we did was drag all the paraphernalia out to let them BREATHE. open the back door to let the room BREATHE. yupp. there is like...museum relics up there too. so we attempted to sweep the floor and i proudly left two thirsty hippos up there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, the thing was that we were instructed to remove all the carpet squares from the band room (o.O) and we couldnt put them back! it's like this overly difficult and HUGE jigsaw puzzle! ARGH. eew eww EW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now at least the carpet squares have been somewhat put back but there are alot of... misfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the band room now seems so... CLEAR! CLEAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112667130081642589?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112667130081642589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112667130081642589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112667130081642589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112667130081642589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/great-bandroom-cleanup.html' title='the great bandroom cleanup'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112678985472786652</id><published>2005-09-15T06:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T06:10:54.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/Nuzzled%20up.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/Nuzzled%20up.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chloe squishing herself on the armchair and snoozing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112678985472786652?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112678985472786652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112678985472786652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112678985472786652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112678985472786652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/chloe-squishing-herself-on-armchair.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112678980837249812</id><published>2005-09-15T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T06:10:08.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/Milk%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/Milk%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little kitty, now called CHLOE, being fed by me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112678980837249812?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112678980837249812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112678980837249812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112678980837249812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112678980837249812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/little-kitty-now-called-chloe-being.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112659266735153498</id><published>2005-09-13T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T23:24:27.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed</title><content type='html'>i am royally screwed. urhh. i NEVER say screwed so really i am desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now rs project is in a MESS i am lost and i dont know what to do. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the project proposal for hssrp next year... is blank. the whole application form is ... blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urh. was sick the whole holiday week... but ice skating was fun fun fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have decided to start knitting. and ARH! cant! stop! eeeheheehe. so fun. but it's like, botched. it's a holey scarf now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112659266735153498?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112659266735153498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112659266735153498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112659266735153498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112659266735153498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/screwed.html' title='screwed'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112615360077097914</id><published>2005-09-08T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T21:26:40.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REACT</title><content type='html'>was on monday. pretty pretty fun. actually very very very fun! except for the fact i was sick ... and when i returned home i got sickerer. not that there's such a word BUT it's to illustrate my point more effectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REACT! at RJC. i LOVE RJC! it's so.... clean. and nice. and HUGE. wow. i'll probably need a map to get around for the first 6 months when i enter. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my group.&lt;br /&gt;GROUP 8&lt;br /&gt;WHITE&lt;br /&gt;hence our lovely inspired (right) name: WHITE MOTHER FUNGUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my group was really pro-active! yeah! i HATE being in dormant groups... you know those kind where you just trudge around and attempt to cheer. ahahhah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games! so so so fun! &gt;squeals&lt; ahahah. captains ball was the BEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a blue canvas full of soapy water.. and a water-bomb as the ball. wow, how catastrophic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so fun! except at the end of the game, i was covered from TOP TO TOE, INSIDE OUT with foamy shokubutsu water.&lt;br /&gt;rule: defending is chao fun. BUT there is this price that you have to pay... you get endlessly tackled. gosh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but some other games are like, GROSS. like the toothpaste one! yuch. passing toothpaste from face to face.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i SWEAR my cheeks are never the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was just telling PeiQi (sec 1), who was in my group:&lt;br /&gt;"thank goodness they are not pouring flour and water all over us"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right after captains ball, when we all are happily drenched ALL over. the next game (speak of the devill) involved ROLLING IN FLOUR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, woah. i'm like, psychic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well but the food was pretty ok. looking forward to REACT next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. thank goodness my flu has laid off... ICE SKATING! SATURDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pity Sherry, who happily sprained her ankle on the day of REACT. get well soon, sherry's ankle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112615360077097914?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112615360077097914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112615360077097914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112615360077097914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112615360077097914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/react.html' title='REACT'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112615251133245065</id><published>2005-09-07T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T21:08:31.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/weewerts%20bipsoon1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/weewerts%20bipsoon1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this, is a bad picture. does not actually emphasize our... er.... perfect complexion? hmmm but anyways... this is joey and me! and ntu! discovering the wonders of a webcam + the print screen function. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112615251133245065?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112615251133245065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112615251133245065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112615251133245065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112615251133245065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/this-is-bad-picture.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112582879923382446</id><published>2005-09-04T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T03:13:19.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mr frosty</title><content type='html'>... have i ever told you about mr frosty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well then, good readers, let me tell you a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one fine night, my family went to Tanglin Mall and then we went to the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping with me at night in a supermarket is NOT GOOD. this is because i get high and start giggling like a two-year drunkard. well, that is like a two year old, as well as a drunkard. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, on the spur of a childish whim, i proposed a most brilliant idea to my brother. we decided to play SPY! YAYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! what! is! SPY!???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr it is embarrassingly kiddy for my age... even for my brother.&lt;br /&gt;but HECKKARE. so what this game involves is that we (bro+i) sneak around the supermarket watching my mother and maing sure she doent spot us. this often results in wild giggles and weird stares from the members of the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how funnn. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways in the course of our most engaging game, we found a certain someone sitting among the beer cans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this certain someone was purple with green spots and was a friendly dinosaur with a HUGE smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess who&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( IF YOU GUESSED BARNEY, KIDS, YOU ARE SUPER-DEE-DUUPER SMART! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways it was in a moment of folly i had this brilliant inspiration. i kindly relocated barney to somewhere COOLER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAY WAY COOLER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; aka the HUGE freezer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, oops. like, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hence he was dubbed 'Mr. Frosty'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, sorry it's JOSEPH TOH&gt; typo error&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im sick noww. how very nice with REACT tmr! aaahh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112582879923382446?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112582879923382446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112582879923382446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112582879923382446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112582879923382446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/mr-frosty.html' title='mr frosty'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112557077019288677</id><published>2005-09-01T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T03:32:50.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>johor bahru</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all teachers, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... today went to johor bahru for shopping! happy happy (:&lt;br /&gt;as usual i think im the one who bought the most things. like, oops. but as i told my dad, all the expenses on me is just a tiny price to pay for such a WONDERFUL daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, totally haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, joseph tan can sing+dance! better than taufik too, can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oreos? LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112557077019288677?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112557077019288677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112557077019288677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112557077019288677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112557077019288677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/09/johor-bahru.html' title='johor bahru'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112537005238059480</id><published>2005-08-30T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T19:47:32.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>com studs (as usual)</title><content type='html'>now is com studs. and as good resourceful rgs students we make the most of each lesson and SKIVE. woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am looking forward to friday!&lt;br /&gt;1. it's the last day of term 3!&lt;br /&gt;2. sherry and i are going OUT!&lt;br /&gt;3. plaza singapura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. plaza singapura is creepy. every time i go there in school uniform i meet some random church person. err ok. weird. ahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fanfiction! finally! after  a really really long time. Priah is a good writer ((: her story actually has wow!plots!wow! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ice skating on the 10th Sept! looking forward to it! i love iceskating. except probably my blog entry about it will be complaining about the little kids ramming in to me with their stupid metal bars. sheesh. stupid little kids chouldnt be allowed to skate. or if they did they should have a Baby Rink. (you know, like a Baby Pool? :x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhoh. laughing fits now in com studs. ahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112537005238059480?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112537005238059480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112537005238059480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112537005238059480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112537005238059480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/com-studs-as-usual.html' title='com studs (as usual)'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112531822534124013</id><published>2005-08-29T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T05:23:45.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY</title><content type='html'>i changed the layout!&lt;br /&gt;it's done by brillante! on blogskins!&lt;br /&gt;brilliante! (joey agrees) (ALOT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly she didnt put THIS template up on blogskins now... it's not there&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAWWWW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112531822534124013?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112531822534124013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112531822534124013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112531822534124013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112531822534124013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/finally.html' title='FINALLY'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112530845382943712</id><published>2005-08-29T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T02:40:53.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mews and whatnots</title><content type='html'>there were these pitiful tiny mews haunting my neighbourhood for about a week, so i went down finally on saturday to check it out. and i found a tiny little kitty stuck in the drain..maybe abt 1 week, about the size of my palm.&lt;br /&gt;so i scooped it up and  now it's at home.&lt;br /&gt;we went to get it milk subsitute (milk for orphans) and a milk bottle.&lt;br /&gt;it's SO CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;aah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall post pictures when i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my work is choking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUNYI! STELLA! JANNELLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112530845382943712?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112530845382943712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112530845382943712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112530845382943712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112530845382943712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/mews-and-whatnots.html' title='mews and whatnots'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112437248437927618</id><published>2005-08-18T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T07:16:52.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>almost</title><content type='html'>the week is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;let's celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;i've had enough of school for this week, really.&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;i really amaze myself remaining normal after spending a brainwashing amount of time at a glamorized prison, aka the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother was saying at the dinner table:&lt;br /&gt;"the internet said that typical teenagers...&lt;br /&gt;favourite food - fast&lt;br /&gt;favourite drink - soft&lt;br /&gt;spend most of the time on the internet working/playing games"&lt;br /&gt;so my mum was asking me " so are you a typical teenager?"&lt;br /&gt;my response, "no. all RGS girls are not typical teenagers. we spend most of the time in school."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not meant as a joke. in a way haha but it's kinda true! but if you count technically... well maybe. ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday tomorrow! cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you saturday is my favorite of the week. go figure. you'll NEVER guess why. and i wont say.&lt;br /&gt;ah SPEECH DAY. nope no prizes. just playing some random song. 30 times repetition! gosh. *dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j. yap is creepy. and she gets on my nerves. she is SO ngiao. SO fussy... what's her problem? she is such a nit picker and picking at 211's every single cell and finding fault with it and giving us preddy lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;structered lessons? no thank you. i'd like my Poem Tea Party, please. remember sec1 lit? man, those were the GOOD DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm being mean to her lah. i guess she's not deliberately being evil, but we all know she's a witch anyways, so she cant help it, i guess. haii. feel so guilty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know joey is going to retort.&lt;br /&gt;i SO know joey is going to retort.&lt;br /&gt;i like, SO know joey is going to retort.&lt;br /&gt;i like, SO totally know joey is going to retort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hit me, weewerts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112437248437927618?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112437248437927618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112437248437927618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112437248437927618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112437248437927618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/almost.html' title='almost'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112411004002147797</id><published>2005-08-15T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T05:47:20.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>add-ons</title><content type='html'>this entry is all about what i forgot to add in into some of my previous entries:&lt;br /&gt;the night i got turned away from Festival of Praise. yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went with the reg A youths to somerset area (karen, alvin (is it?), isaac ker, isaac chang, adam &amp; co., francel, rachel chloe, nigel chua, felicia). karen wanted to eat at that random seafood place next to the skateboard show thingy. ahahah-whatever that was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we didnt want to so we went to eat at burger king across the road. we being nigel, chloe, francel and i. (and little faith! - francel... she IS cute ok? ahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and burger king @ cathay cineplex...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. was very crowded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. to get to the ONLY empty space that could accomodate the 5 of us, i had to walk ONE BIG ROUND because i couldnt squeeze in between that guy's chair and the table &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. the only thing on the table was a tray. so being the good singaporean i am, i brought it to the dustbin. it was full of wrappers so i used 2 fingers (stupid me. but HEY the tray was GREASY) to slide the tray into the dustbin opening, with the intent to empty it. instead of the rubbish sliding off the tray, the WHOLE FREAKING THING JUST SLID INTO THE RUBBISH BIN AND LANDED WITH A PLOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i gave up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. my FRIENDS. LAUGHED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i laughed, in the end. too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so embarrassing. and nigel had to mercilessly reenact the whole thing to isaac ker later on. haiii. malu -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we met up with the seafood group ppl later and francel got her shirt signed by EINSTEIN! ((: poor jealous adam. WAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chocolate minimelts topped the night off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trip home on the mrt was really EW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first we missed the train because it was tooo too full.&lt;br /&gt;next we went to the end carriage of the next train because it was emptier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;lesson of the day: never go to end carriages. they have bad ventilation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i say BAD, i mean.. really really really bad. there were these ppl who had such BAD B.O that once you stepped into the carriage, the smell just hit you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG it was SO SO gross! from somerset all the way back to khatib!! ew ew ew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112411004002147797?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112411004002147797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112411004002147797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112411004002147797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112411004002147797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/add-ons.html' title='add-ons'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112367866649660302</id><published>2005-08-10T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T05:57:46.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>national day</title><content type='html'>i enjoyed my holiday ((;&lt;br /&gt;no work! if there was any, i should panic.. because i have no idea that there was any to be done. so i didnt do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human nature disgusts me. people are such hypocrites. i have some level of hypocrisy, i believe. but i acknowledge it. i am thoroughly disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, sadly tomorrow it's BACK TO SCHOOL. if there's one thing that i never want to end, it's gotta be school holidays. well, mustn well not go to school right? but it's another of the complicated matters thing that you dont want to go to school but you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i actually have another skin to use here... but im too lazy. i shall put it up perhaps at the next com studies. yupps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112367866649660302?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112367866649660302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112367866649660302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112367866649660302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112367866649660302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/national-day.html' title='national day'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112350688540055307</id><published>2005-08-08T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T06:14:45.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>once again</title><content type='html'>i forgot what i want to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and OMG &gt; ******************!!!! *hyperventilates* i was going all hyper this morning outside the hall... NANANANANANA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liketotallyslapped.&lt;br /&gt;tina-violet fifi cornelia joanna johnson.&lt;br /&gt;bimboEXTRAodinare.&lt;br /&gt;a sociology project.&lt;br /&gt;set up to observe the reactions of the average person to an absolute retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ROCKK, dont we? &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;humanites project 2006! HERE . WE . GO !! wahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt manage go for festival of praise!!! &gt;sobs&lt; waaaaahhhh... went on saturday and arrived at 7pm. ok fine. it's my fault. but i had to finish up chinese pt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year. MUST GO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112350688540055307?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112350688540055307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112350688540055307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112350688540055307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112350688540055307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/once-again.html' title='once again'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112350627337428495</id><published>2005-08-08T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T06:04:33.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/IMG_0056.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/IMG_0056.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two suspicious felines slinking around the entrance hall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112350627337428495?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112350627337428495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112350627337428495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112350627337428495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112350627337428495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/two-suspicious-felines-slinking-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112350534311842299</id><published>2005-08-08T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T05:49:03.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/IMG_0086.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/IMG_0086.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charles looking sleepy on my table. KAWAII!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112350534311842299?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112350534311842299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112350534311842299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112350534311842299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112350534311842299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/charles-looking-sleepy-on-my-table.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112305673170355438</id><published>2005-08-04T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T01:12:11.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my IQ</title><content type='html'>the tickle IQ test i took scored me 131. so i am above average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weird inaccurate one i took with joey rendered us geniuses in ALL areas with only IQ level 140&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some weird pro website put me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your general IQ score is: 117&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am SO distraught&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112305673170355438?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112305673170355438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112305673170355438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112305673170355438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112305673170355438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-iq.html' title='my IQ'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112295090479299336</id><published>2005-08-02T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T19:48:24.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>slash</title><content type='html'>joanna, that is the most twisted, most disgusting, most... WRONG pairing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not talking harry potter here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112295090479299336?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112295090479299336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112295090479299336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112295090479299336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112295090479299336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/slash.html' title='slash'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112289415186264341</id><published>2005-08-01T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T04:02:31.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>epilogue (to unisono)</title><content type='html'>i realised that unisono is a concert of mixed feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excited, happy! and i was totally enthusiastic looking forward to it. besides it was my first ever concert. as in first concert WE are hosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i had this nagging sense of (how do you put it -) unhappiness. dread. why? i realised that after unisono, the next thing would be farewell. and i dread it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not just because i'll be The Tuba (haha) after that. i mean, it's more than that. are seniors considered your friends? perhaps not. some may be. they said so themselves. they are not. but this senior-junior gap, outsiders say it's bad. on the contrary, it bonds the band. do you realise how close knitted we are? even ncc? as compared to gb? guides? co?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know i'll miss them alot alot alot. i dont exactly have a senior that is one year above me. really, do you think i'll turn nasty next year? when they leave? like HER? i really hope i dont turn out like you-know-who. but i dont think i will... sherry darling will kindly rap me on my head and bring me back to mortal world if i get my head too high in the clouds. sadly SHE didnt have an sbm to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the worst thing is that i'm not up to standard. i KNOW i'm not. and i think they're really disappointed in me. esp her. i dont know, i just cant play!! i'm really at a loss. i hate doing indiv. i hear my lousy tone. but not doing indiv makes me worse. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can a band not have a bass? i cant support the band alone. me and 2 sec2s next year. quite small. very bad. and it would be horrible if my sec1s this year turn out better than me, won't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, i'll just be the downfall of rgssb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112289415186264341?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112289415186264341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112289415186264341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112289415186264341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112289415186264341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/08/epilogue-to-unisono.html' title='epilogue (to unisono)'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112289049314267403</id><published>2005-08-01T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T03:01:33.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unisono</title><content type='html'>FUN! yeahhh! and the jap band totally totally rocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg we were all hyperventilating over the solo by the jazz saxophonist! ahhhahhhh SO DARN ZAI.. SO GOOOD!! hahaha... and it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and behold the healing power of music! after we played, my throat didnt ache anymore, my head didnt hurt anymore and my ulcer ceased to throb painfully. of course there is the possibility that i played till they went numb -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the interaction with the japanese was really the highlight. i didnt go for the exchange to japan so this was kinda my first real interaction with the japanese, though it was rather short. generally i found that they are such warm and friendly people, they always put you at ease. and i was really embarrassed when i saw how sporting and generous they were. singaporeans really can learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really felt bad after what miss lim said about ri. i think we were really bad towards ri. so selfish, self-centered and mean... i didnt even think of thanking them for their help... haii. my conscience was slapping me hard after what miss lim said. not only ri, but my attitude totally sucked. towards them and her. i realised how much effort she put in and i took it for granted. even the other teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone is playing Good Charlotte in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We believe......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112289049314267403?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112289049314267403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112289049314267403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112261160773098212?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112261160773098212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112261160773098212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112261160773098212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112261160773098212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/ow.html' title='ow'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112243469196916275</id><published>2005-07-27T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T20:24:51.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>down with flu</title><content type='html'>haha if you noticed, the title of my entry today is a PUN ((:&lt;br /&gt;so witty right???&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have been feeling wonky since yesterday and a bad sore throat erupted with a vengeance halfway during band prac. better pray that it will be fine by tomorrow.... cos if it doesnt i would play till i lose my voice &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today in class within the first block i went through 2 packs of tissue and i was suffering all the way till recess which i bought more. gahh it's running out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh shoot i forgot to bring my lozenges along with me..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, as usual is com studs. and take a guess....&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many people in class are paying attention?&lt;br /&gt;A: None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;predictable lah. haha. i have these sudden pangs of sympathy for the teacher. he is so cute... gong and all. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fanfic! yeahh read vengeance by vashka!&lt;br /&gt;... good harry/hermione fics anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i await book 7 with immense anticipation (which will die out in at most a month, im sure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sniffles* my nose is sore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112243469196916275?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112243469196916275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112243469196916275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112243469196916275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112243469196916275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/down-with-flu.html' title='down with flu'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112238230085696441</id><published>2005-07-26T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T05:51:40.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Six</title><content type='html'>Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarise it: tragic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew who the half-blood prince was, i knew who died.... but when i read it... it was entirely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i finally got the book from somebody that i could really borrow. (thanks divya (:!) well, grabbing the book from jacqueline every second she put it down is not counted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway so i read fervently the whole of the morning in the band cor, all through geog, all through hist, and part of philo. and also not to mention lunch and recess. so i also read through cle and finished by the time the geog teacher started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading the part about the cave and what nots, and during cle i burst into tears. the part where dumbledore died. ahaha. and stella was freaking out at me sobbing and trying to calm me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing the teachers didnt see &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haii. i really cant stand people who keep arguing over the book. i mean hello? it is there in print?! and they keep criticising what jk rowling wrote. i mean this is the orignal plot right? so yeah, stick to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean i dont exactly like ron/hermione and harry/ginny. (it's wrong lor xD) but in the book itself, i think it was quite nice, esp harry/ginny was beautiful&lt;br /&gt;but i still take comfort in fanfiction! yeah! HARRY/HERMIONE! DRACO/HERMIONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha my all time 2 favourite pairings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i tell you, i am such a good reader. kj rowling will love me to bits.&lt;br /&gt;i love the people she makes i love, hate the people she wants us to hate. i experience the emotions she intends for us readers to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, i make life so much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, the book plot and fanfiction are 2 different things. yes same basic plot but different story line as it progresses, and different pairings (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im SOO sad for Book 6. I bet Book 7 will be so so thick because Harry would truimph in the end, wouldnt he?and he has to complete everything then he can win, so i bet it will be loooong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112238230085696441?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112238230085696441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112238230085696441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112238230085696441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112238230085696441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/book-six.html' title='Book Six'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112213712563417457</id><published>2005-07-24T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T09:45:25.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepover</title><content type='html'>haha yeah! now having a sleepover at wendy's... vinna, grace, natasha, rachel yeo, joanna, anita... arrr i am having problem adjusting to this keyboard... hmph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh! just watched bring it on! quite a bimbo showw but it's nice lorr... the music is SO preppy! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gurls over here (i have no objection) want to do a crazy music video thingy to rival adam &amp; co's mtv! hahhaa... and natasha is TRYING desperately to get us to dance... haha&lt;br /&gt;keyword: TRYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muaahaa. now is late. nono... i mean early. in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;gosh i love this keyboard&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee i feel kinda bad now hogging the com. but heys i havent done alot stuff online in a looonng time. so yehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;COMPUTER HOGGERS UNITE! *chang!*&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now had dinner with priscialla after edge.. went to crystal jade! yumm ;P thanks for the dinner and the company, gurl! haha was funn. finally went for a dinner with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh i hear music outside. ok lah i shall hand over the computer to natasha who has just dejectedly walked out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. who am i kidding? i am gonna hog this thing till get dragged off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok fine, maybe not that bad. but i shall go off soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... reading fanfiction..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is no one updating??? *wails*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still want to read halfblood prince.... i shall put a post entirely dedicated to harry potter sooner or later. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall go off now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez i really really really love love love this keyboard. i am like typing suuper duuper fast... because of the satisfying clickety click sounds the keyboard makes. at home we only have the laptop which doesnt have a gorgeous keyboard. it just goes tiak tiak tiak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one goes click click clickety click click...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;type type type. utterly redundant. i pity you who are reading this part of my post. it is just to statisfy my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that sounded wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways byee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112213712563417457?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112213712563417457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112213712563417457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112213712563417457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112213712563417457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/sleepover.html' title='sleepover'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112173916119654905</id><published>2005-07-19T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T19:16:48.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one word:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112173916119654905?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112173916119654905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112173916119654905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112173916119654905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112173916119654905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/one-word.html' title='one word:'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112169061833666378</id><published>2005-07-18T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T05:43:38.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiesta in the gardens</title><content type='html'>yesterday was band fiesta. yesterday was also youth net rally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wonders. they just HAD to clash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i decided to be the really responsible person i really am, so i went for band fiesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was at botanic gardens. i like botanic gardens. pretty much, that is. some parts, that is. come to think of it, i think the botanic gardens are ok lah. but i love having picnics on the grassland near the Mosquito Kingdom aka the Pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, the stage in the middle of the pond has been renovated and is really pretty now. last time i saw it, it STANK. eeww. and it was so filthy it was nauseating! yuch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band fiesta was held at that area... audience lounging in the grass in front and around the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th July. Band lineup:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catholic High&lt;br /&gt;Marsiling Sec&lt;br /&gt;NJC&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Sch&lt;br /&gt;RGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes and we were performing last. how fine and dandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and apparently it was a competition... "The Grooviest Band Award"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok whatever. from the results of the competition, i tell you, the audience had bad definition of what Groovy means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think based on 'groove' Cat High ought to have won. i mean, look at their gimmicks! i thought they were pretty cool though... and really original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and marsiling sec almost put me to sleep. as in they werent groovy at all, man. but their playing wasnt that bad lahh but they main reason they won was because they brought this whole flock of supporters. so duh they won. it's just Singapore Idol all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that im sore or anything, but im just musing how singaporeans make really bad choices..... i mean, if not how did taufik become singapore idol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. hope if there is another SI season, the people that show up would turn out better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112169061833666378?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112169061833666378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112169061833666378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112169061833666378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112169061833666378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/fiesta-in-gardens.html' title='Fiesta in the gardens'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112125885856111701</id><published>2005-07-13T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T05:47:38.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>useless oaf</title><content type='html'>she really really PISSES ME OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i am b*tching again which is really bad. but heys, all girls have to b*tch some time or other right? after all, we ARE girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despicable. i really dont like her at all. apparently she has done it to so many people. i tell you, cg and i were SO tempted to erase her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*huffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least it's over. i pity cg.. you'll be stuck with her again. because you are her oh well. if i say what it will be SO obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what is joey's beloved yap getting at? why spring a file check on us with less t\han 24hrs notice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am SO dead, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy, papa, i want a burial. i do not want to be cremated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be cremated. then please fulfill my last wish and scatter the ashes all throughout my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes please thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is if i die a premature death in relation to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont wish to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but from the looks of it, the odds are quite high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, if anyone is going to die, it's gonna be HER. i STILL want to strangle her. but i shall refrain. being the gracious sweet young lady i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh i suddenly cant wait for halfblood prince to come out!! i LOVE fanfic but i LOVE the pure proper original storyplot. yeah. i wont object to what jk rowling wants to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't make a big hoohah if draco malfoy, slytherin prince, dies. unlike SOME PEOPLE -shoots pointed looks at ahem,ahem,ahem-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait! ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but shall just borrow it off some unsuspecting kind friend. thank you whoever in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHEN ER&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMANDAA&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112125885856111701?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112125885856111701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112125885856111701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112125885856111701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112125885856111701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/useless-oaf.html' title='useless oaf'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112117226405553570</id><published>2005-07-12T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T05:44:24.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>murder, she wrote.</title><content type='html'>i am ready to MURDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what. because of you we are a day late! so IRRESPONSIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to throttle you with MY BARE HANDS. mind you, i am NOT the only one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112117226405553570?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112117226405553570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112117226405553570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112117226405553570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112117226405553570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/murder-she-wrote.html' title='murder, she wrote.'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112107527231889737</id><published>2005-07-11T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T02:47:52.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whyy</title><content type='html'>sectionals today with mr. oura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go. sick. arrhh this sharp sudden pain that seems to suddenly RIP my head apart into a gazillion pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, this headache takes many forms. it's a SPLITTING headache, a THROBBING headache...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but must must MUST go to school tomorrow. must go for band prac tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY must i get sick today? .. i think i caught a chill last night. aiyohyohyoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band fiesta @ botanic gardens on sunday... dont think i can go!!! youth net rally 6pm... why must is clash on this particular sunday? i HATE deciding and making such priorities. grrr WHY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x(  sadded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and math pt. one dormant group member. GREAT. i hate hate HATE HATE excuses. EXCUSES EXCUSES EXCUSES. it may be true, but HEYS, please be more considerate and actually take measures to help contribute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHH...WHYY... AIYOH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Evermore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hillsongs - United&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lost for words with all to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lord you take my breath away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;till my soul, my soul cries out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are holy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as i look upon your name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;circumstances fade away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now your glory fills my heart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are holy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are holy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are holy lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;evermore my heart my heart will sing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;above all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i live for your glory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if my world falls i will say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;above all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i live for your glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love that song!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112107527231889737?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112107527231889737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112107527231889737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112107527231889737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112107527231889737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/whyy.html' title='whyy'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112074019131351776</id><published>2005-07-07T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T05:43:11.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woe betide me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/"&gt;MEOW || cats rule ; dogs drool&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aarrrhhh!! I DROPPED MORRIE TODAYY! OH MY FREAKIN GOSH HOW COULD I????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, dear friend, morrie is my tuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was struggling with the basket and the files and stands on my left arm. i stupid stupidly picked morrie up in my right. because i didnt want to make 2 trips.... the kschee was emptying out already.... then one of the stands JUST had to SLIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i hurridly put down morrie to stabilise the stands and MORRIE ROCKED ON HIS ROCKY UNSTABLE BELL AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;you guessed&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;FELL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the alumni ppl were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was soo shocked and scared. not to mention embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so guess what i did. something i dont usually do. something that EVERYONE would do if they were in my situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i SWORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaiii. i was like, "shit shit shit" all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN, MAN, BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it isnt as if morrie isnt dented enough already. he has SO MANY dents. so when i checked for new dents.... i couldnt tell which was which. but i think that there ARE new dents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing it was in the kschee, on the carpet! &gt;.&lt;"   *phewwww*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i owned up and got fined by qms. so now i am $10 poorer and really really really really broke. arrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mum decided to be nice and paid half of it. so when i mange to scrape up another 5 bucks, i shall pay up and clear my debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow.... is..... project review! wow! man, i tell you, it's gonna be so entirely shockingly overwhelmingly FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die die  X__X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112074019131351776?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112074019131351776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112074019131351776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112074019131351776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112074019131351776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/woe-betide-me.html' title='woe betide me!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112056560121997052</id><published>2005-07-05T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T05:13:21.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/640/Pic0703008.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/127/3497/320/Pic0703008.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expo! hall 3! 3pm! free admission! (: - reg a angels &amp; demons!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112056560121997052?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112056560121997052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112056560121997052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112056560121997052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112056560121997052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/expo-hall-3-3pm-free-admission-reg.html' title=''/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8349801.post-112044719295718302</id><published>2005-07-04T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T20:19:52.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUUPER HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE UUNIVERSE!</title><content type='html'>was yesterday!! i was an angel.... pretty fun! bashing all the demons, tripping over the gown, getting 'demon blood' stains on my WHITE gown, getting my gown caught in the boxing ring and happily falling down &gt;.&lt; ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT it was FUN! yes and i was sooo relieved that it was over!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i wanted my glasses back&lt;br /&gt;2. i wanted to roll down my jeans&lt;br /&gt;3. i hate being on camera&lt;br /&gt;4. i needed the toilet&lt;br /&gt;5. I NEEDED THE TOILET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes u happily and carefully walked down the staircase and yes! TOILET! sweet toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had this nightmarish time scrubbing the makeup off! i hate foundation! eyeshadow is pretty and eyeliner too! but not on me! ohh man my eye stings...  was scrubbing makeup remover into my eye. how smart.&lt;br /&gt;not only did the makeup come off, so did my eyeball and eye membrane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways currently joey has stuck her nice ipod earphones in my ear and making me listen to all her jap songs. a few things i notice about jap songs&lt;br /&gt;1. very nice music...chords, arrangements and instrus&lt;br /&gt;2. i dont understand what they are singing. --&gt; joey says that is loser (but i bet she also doesnt know. so hence)&lt;br /&gt;3. joey is loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what joey just did? she went, " i know you'll love this song. hehhehhehhhehhehheh" and promptly put tonghua on &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;TONGHUAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a zennnn! why does everyone like ipod? i like ZEN! i LOVE ZEN! zen nanopluss! or zen neon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8349801-112044719295718302?l=amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/112044719295718302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8349801&amp;postID=112044719295718302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112044719295718302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8349801/posts/default/112044719295718302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amaranth-dreams.blogspot.com/2005/07/suuper-heavyweight-championship-of.html' title='SUUPER HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP OF THE UUNIVERSE!'/><author><name>Abigail</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_awQTcEoT1-k/SNJDnjU-V5I/AAAAAAAACAA/AspGyGSP2g0/S220/102_4267.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
