<?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-6075488187952793463</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:42:05.336-08:00</updated><category term='SQUARE WATERMELON'/><category term='FLIGHT TO THE SUMMER.'/><category term='Reflection.'/><category term='Why do you do this to me?'/><title type='text'>Data error!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-2057142339788473674</id><published>2009-05-03T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T06:14:14.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUAY AR!</title><content type='html'>Sian Sian Sian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my handphone and wallet again! How suay can I be? I don't know how to tell my parents. Tml sim card will be delivered over to my place. Good good. But all my cards not even a single one is being mailed back. Hopefully the person is super duper nice and send it to sp then I dont have to make another admin card. 10.70 leh. SP only cares about money. From the guy in the lab " In SP, no money no talk". Wth la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH well, Life sucks. I can't get my skates now I guess. This month's pay is gonna be for mother's day present and getting back all my cards and such. Sigh. 4 more days to pay day. Adreno black series. I want you lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School sucks. Wish I can  have friends like Jane, Jean, Run Jin, Nicolette in my class. Cause I am scared to use the toilet in SP. So friends like them would follow me. Right?&lt;br /&gt;And its so much easlier to communicated with them. we seems to have endless things to talk about. Why ar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I miss you girls.&lt;br /&gt;ALOT ALOT AR! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You girls are always the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 265px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/BONE/DSC01729.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-2057142339788473674?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2057142339788473674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=2057142339788473674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2057142339788473674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2057142339788473674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/05/suay-ar.html' title='SUAY AR!'/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/BONE/th_DSC01729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-3902583204708784666</id><published>2009-04-27T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:32:33.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;In class now.&lt;br /&gt;I am super duper Bored. Its been damn long since I had blog. Looking at my blog, I think I need to change my blog skin again. So ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got into Singapore poly. Info communication technology.&lt;br /&gt;So boring. The class I am having now is computer hardware &amp;amp; system operation. Sian! Why the hell am I learning whats inside a computer?&lt;br /&gt;Two hours lecture, I only listen to about 30 min of lecture.&lt;br /&gt;Okay! Lecture End.&lt;br /&gt;Continue later! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH TIME!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-3902583204708784666?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3902583204708784666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=3902583204708784666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3902583204708784666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3902583204708784666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-in-class-now.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-99910793732358628</id><published>2009-02-20T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:20:33.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long since I had blog. So many things had happened.&lt;br /&gt;My mum ask me go learn something new during the holidays and I when to check out some things that I like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Maple want to learn dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy responds: Learn for what. Learn already what can you do with that? Be a bar girl is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTFKKKKKKKK lah!&lt;br /&gt;Then we were watching tv and saw oldschool hip hop. Then she was like...&lt;br /&gt;Mum: You want learn this kind ar?&lt;br /&gt;Maple: Something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Not nice like. Want learn also learn those kind of art art one. (Contemporary Jazz).&lt;br /&gt;Maple: NO! After learning that, what can you do with that? Go around spinning and smile. Look at me. So graceful. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Aiyaa, just don't go and learn the spin here spin there. Head on the floor and spin. Later your bone break. -.- (Breaking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAARRRRGGGGHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Maple want to learn freestyle skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maple: Mummy, I want learn Freestyle skating.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: I thought you know how to skate already?&lt;br /&gt;(This is call, Dui Niu Tan Qin meaning &lt;span id="zoom"&gt;reasoning with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stubborn&lt;/span&gt; people or talking to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;wrong&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; audience.)&lt;br /&gt;Maple: No, its different. (Show her Slalom.)&lt;br /&gt;Mum:Aiyoo. No, you will break your bone. Fall her fall there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up, her style. "Go learn How to do make up or Japanese lah."&lt;br /&gt;Oh my mama! Just tell me you wanted me to go learn that.&lt;br /&gt;Go one whole freaking big round. Make me go find course I like.&lt;br /&gt;And find so many excuses.&lt;br /&gt;ARRRGGGGHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! Worked at Inline Culture. Played with Xlider the whole day. My god! So fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;Must try. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/BONE/Rocking-Skateboad-Xlider-CE-ID035-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 328px; height: 247px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/left4dead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 277px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/walls.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 495px; height: 278px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/witch-francis-600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;WITCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 498px; height: 374px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/witch.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 586px; height: 525px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/infected.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn I love the walls.&lt;br /&gt;If you are Infected...&lt;br /&gt;Remain Clam! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-99910793732358628?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/99910793732358628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=99910793732358628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/99910793732358628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/99910793732358628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-so-long-since-i-had-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/BONE/th_Rocking-Skateboad-Xlider-CE-ID035-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-4984819474933106578</id><published>2008-12-11T07:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:53:51.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, blogged. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maple is too lazy lah~!!!! &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-4984819474933106578?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4984819474933106578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=4984819474933106578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4984819474933106578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4984819474933106578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1190937764960160959</id><published>2008-11-16T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:32:58.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 271px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00873.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Grad night is boring. Eat, take pictures. WIN PRIZE! (:&lt;br /&gt;After that, the party begins!&lt;br /&gt;When over to my place get things, then to Justin's place!&lt;br /&gt;Got fucking drunk.&lt;br /&gt;*For all the unpleasant stuff I said or do. I'm am truly SORRY!*&lt;br /&gt;Head painnn.. Head pain... (:&lt;br /&gt;Okay. here are the pictures. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 274px; height: 363px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00876.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRS KHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 286px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00872.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Linda! I just cry. I WILL FREAKING MISS YOU! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 338px; height: 512px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KIN. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 327px; height: 512px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHERRE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 327px; height: 512px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00810-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 309px; height: 434px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00860.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my Fav pic! RJ! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 318px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 322px; height: 430px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 339px; height: 456px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00853-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 284px; height: 379px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 403px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane &amp;amp; Veronica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 403px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00840-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Randy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 403px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prize I "won". No. 90th. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 427px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IJ RING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 427px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00827.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 427px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 427px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 427px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00817.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 427px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we had for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 427px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00874.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa Poon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 296px; height: 395px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farmer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 319px; height: 433px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 403px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chan mani Chan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 295px; height: 394px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00844-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 295px; height: 394px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 414px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 403px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00880.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 344px; height: 459px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm TALLER than NIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 337px; height: 451px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! JEAN SHORTEST. (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 403px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I love you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:250;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;POST PROM PARTY! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't laugh at me ar! I was just QUITE high...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*piss. One reason why I eye is so small Because the camera had flash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats why!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criminals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Maple and #2Jane.&lt;br /&gt;Caught on Bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 Justin and #4Jean.&lt;br /&gt;Caught Flirting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 and #5 RJ&lt;br /&gt;Caught Flirting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3&amp;amp;1 and #6 Leonard.&lt;br /&gt;Caught gaying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 312px; height: 262px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 and #6&lt;br /&gt;Caught fake smiling. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANG BANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEAD PAINNNNN....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 315px; height: 261px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00900.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't figure what you two are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck! I am damn red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 318px; height: 269px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/DSC00896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 HUI SI!&lt;br /&gt;Caught _____.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight was amazing! (: Quite bad ending. But still, content is great.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for new moon! (:&lt;br /&gt;Hope its better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1190937764960160959?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1190937764960160959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1190937764960160959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1190937764960160959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1190937764960160959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-grad-night-is-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/PARTY%20TIME/th_DSC00913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6280984576076998822</id><published>2008-11-12T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T07:16:51.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did my hair today. Perm.&lt;br /&gt;But nobody say it was nice. So.. Oh well. Not much mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Bad day lah.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 293px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 381px; height: 285px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 285px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1-Perming.&lt;br /&gt;#2,3,4, simply slef-obsesses.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the book Twilight now. Its awesome! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6280984576076998822?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6280984576076998822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6280984576076998822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6280984576076998822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6280984576076998822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/did-my-hair-today.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-7307033384423109704</id><published>2008-11-10T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T06:56:34.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is really I is "like-that-lorh" (:&lt;br /&gt;Well, damn sad ar! I keep thinking about that dress.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I think we don't have much fate to be.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, well, Maple. Now you know how important is money&lt;br /&gt;now. So, Jia you! Earn money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejected the fourskin company!&lt;br /&gt;Craazy, ask me work 12 hours, 5 day. Pay me 1000.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have another one, Gramophone.&lt;br /&gt;On wed. Interview. Hope they pay well. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE NEED PART TIMER!&lt;br /&gt;ROADSHOWS!&lt;br /&gt;ASK ME! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-7307033384423109704?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7307033384423109704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=7307033384423109704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7307033384423109704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7307033384423109704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-is-really-i-is-like-that-lorh.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-4401536414495800278</id><published>2008-11-09T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:11:47.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 219px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today went out with JD! (hahaha! Not that JD!*only GF will understand.) Go Joss and Kenneth's wedding thing. It was kinda touching till the part "Will be faithful to her till death bring you two apart?" In my mind, I was thinking, how many uncles said I do, in the end. End up with a young girl beside him in gelyang. Correct anot?&lt;br /&gt;Well, Joss baby Very cool! My god! It feels so good to touch it! (: HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Well, Head to bugis after that. Did a little shopping with Justin. saw this dress! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 352px; height: 263px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its a goth dress. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I want to sleep already. Continue blogging tml. (:&lt;br /&gt;Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-4401536414495800278?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4401536414495800278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=4401536414495800278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4401536414495800278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4401536414495800278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-went-out-with-jd-hahaha-not-that.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6248529943863278311</id><published>2008-11-07T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T07:41:15.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 343px; height: 255px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/iloveyou-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today is the best day yet!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A JOB INTERVIEW WITH FOURSKIN HERRENS TML!&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;I WENT OUT WITH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;*irritating*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; JAP GIRLS TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out early today to meet RJ to go Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;Had a hard time finding the lobby at Rasa hotel. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Well, met up with two girls, Zoe and Wei. (: Did I spell correctly?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Then met up with the Jap kids!&lt;br /&gt;went Chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;So freaking tiring. And they are real shoppers! Shop non-stop one!&lt;br /&gt;ARGHH! :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, I had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 471px; height: 353px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going city! I look retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 470px; height: 352px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us at Chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 511px; height: 382px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls.&lt;br /&gt;Meho, Youli, Liye, Ahlisa, *can't remember! Sorry!, Yoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 284px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she damn cool ar!&lt;br /&gt;pierce her own chin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 379px; height: 505px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00749-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only nice one I took with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 289px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 439px; height: 585px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 528px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got Boyfriend already lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 301px; height: 402px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00743.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 414px; height: 310px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00743.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 419px; height: 313px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 442px; height: 331px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like one of the Jap! Fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 382px; height: 286px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 326px; height: 435px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They insist on going this temple. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the day out, send them back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;DOMINIC! YOU OWE ME MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Met Jane After the thing! Went to look for job.&lt;br /&gt;All no no no!&lt;br /&gt;WTF!&lt;br /&gt;Well, we have nike, TOYSRUS!, Biniki shop, Justin fav ring shop, Fourskin.&lt;br /&gt;The fourskin called me already.&lt;br /&gt;Tml interview!&lt;br /&gt;Super fast please....&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry Jane. ):&lt;br /&gt;I still feel damn bad and guilty. ):&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/lightningphp.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6248529943863278311?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6248529943863278311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6248529943863278311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6248529943863278311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6248529943863278311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-is-best-day-yet-i-got-job.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-8496543135484546358</id><published>2008-10-28T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T08:56:43.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hui-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 278px; height: 208px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/hui-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl, rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you. All of us will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sure too sudden.&lt;br /&gt;when to search the detail, this is all they write about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; In the early hours of Monday, 19-year-old Yau Si Hui died when the motorcycle she was riding pillion on, was hit by a swerving car. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                The teenager, who worked as a sales assistant, was said to enjoy going out on bike rides with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today is her last day of funeral.... Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-8496543135484546358?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8496543135484546358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=8496543135484546358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8496543135484546358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8496543135484546358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/girl-rest-in-peace.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1122931144192523660</id><published>2008-10-26T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T08:13:49.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;RANDOM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you an only child?:&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you were sick?:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... Few month back.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the color pink?:&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;Do you take vitamins?:&lt;br /&gt;Nope. ( Maybe that is why I am always sick.)&lt;br /&gt;Where was your last kiss?:&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... 191008&lt;br /&gt;Did/do you like highschool?:&lt;br /&gt;Like duhhh.. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?:&lt;br /&gt;Pink top with shorts.&lt;br /&gt;What health problems run in your family?:&lt;br /&gt;Chronic leukaemia&lt;br /&gt;How old will you be in 5 years?:&lt;br /&gt;22! Where we can take back our letters!&lt;br /&gt;Ever have an eating disorder?:&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;What sports do you play?: All kinds?&lt;br /&gt;What quality is most important in a person?:&lt;br /&gt;Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;Who's your bf/gf?:&lt;br /&gt;JUSTIN YE BAO SHAN!&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite ben and jerrys icecream?:&lt;br /&gt;FOSSIL FISH!&lt;br /&gt;do you usually wear your hair up or down?:&lt;br /&gt;Half half.&lt;br /&gt;What tv show do you watch the most?:&lt;br /&gt;Taiwan Drama.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a cat?:&lt;br /&gt;Last time.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like polka dots?:&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to paris?:&lt;br /&gt;Naw.&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel lately?:&lt;br /&gt;STRESS and TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had surgery?:&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Like any reality shows?:&lt;br /&gt;America's next top model, America got talent, do you think you can dance... etc.&lt;br /&gt;whats your poison?:&lt;br /&gt;Justin.&lt;br /&gt;drugs?:&lt;br /&gt;Justin.&lt;br /&gt;what color do you dye your hair?:&lt;br /&gt;Red and brown and white highlight.&lt;br /&gt;what are you best at?:&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;what are you worst at?:&lt;br /&gt;Magic.&lt;br /&gt;what makes you a good friend?:&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE! ANSWER THIS ON MY TAG!&lt;br /&gt;do you like men in suits?:&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite season?:&lt;br /&gt;Autumn&lt;br /&gt;Did you drink last new years?:&lt;br /&gt; Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Did you like the passion of the christ?:&lt;br /&gt;Yay, blood!&lt;br /&gt;Which of the 7 deadly sins fits you the best?:&lt;br /&gt;Pride. Lust?&lt;br /&gt;What do people compliment you the most on?:&lt;br /&gt;SMART! HA?&lt;br /&gt;What word or phrase annoys you the most?:&lt;br /&gt;None in particular.&lt;br /&gt;did it rain today?:&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;What did you eat for lunch?:&lt;br /&gt;DOUBLE CHEESE BURGER.&lt;br /&gt;Do you go hunting?:&lt;br /&gt;For money.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to be a ballerina?:&lt;br /&gt;Yay, when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever want to be an astronaut?:&lt;br /&gt;Naw, I am not the billionaire.&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to, "give you butterflies"?:&lt;br /&gt;Justin.&lt;br /&gt;What book are you currently reading?:&lt;br /&gt;PHYSIC AND POA TEXTBOOK!&lt;br /&gt;Whats the last party you attended?:&lt;br /&gt;Too long ago...&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear a lot of black?:&lt;br /&gt; Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have your own computer?:&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had fake nails?:&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to win the presidental election?:&lt;br /&gt;Naw,&lt;br /&gt;What's the last movie you saw in theaters?:&lt;br /&gt;HOUSE BUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;What movie do you want to see?:&lt;br /&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3!&lt;br /&gt;Are you trick or treating this year?:&lt;br /&gt;Naw, I wish.&lt;br /&gt;What month were you born in?:&lt;br /&gt;JUNE!&lt;br /&gt;Whats your birthstone?:&lt;br /&gt;Moonstone&lt;br /&gt;Do you like where you live?:&lt;br /&gt;Singaporeee!.&lt;br /&gt;If you could kill someone, how would you do it?:&lt;br /&gt;I would... Naw, you won't want to know.&lt;br /&gt;Are women complicated?:&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;Do you put the lid back on the toothpaste?:&lt;br /&gt;no... *look guilty.&lt;br /&gt;How long have you known your best friend?:&lt;br /&gt;5 years?&lt;br /&gt;Whats something people criticise you the most for?:&lt;br /&gt;Retarded. ):&lt;br /&gt;do you get along better with your mom or dad?:&lt;br /&gt;Mum.&lt;br /&gt;do you read classic literature?:&lt;br /&gt;Lower secondary.&lt;br /&gt;Are you religious?:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;Why did your last relationship end?:&lt;br /&gt;HEE?&lt;br /&gt;Who do you trust the most?:&lt;br /&gt;Maple.&lt;br /&gt;What site do you visit the most?:&lt;br /&gt;Friendster. HA.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a Deviant Art account?:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;Have you read deathnote?:&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a blacklight?:&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;How often do you wash your sheets?:&lt;br /&gt;Often.&lt;br /&gt;Do anything productive today?:&lt;br /&gt;YUP!&lt;br /&gt;Is Uma Thurman's face annoying?:&lt;br /&gt;Who is that?&lt;br /&gt;How are your grades?:&lt;br /&gt;BAD!&lt;br /&gt;Most tedious/annoying class?:&lt;br /&gt;Totally.&lt;br /&gt;Did you skip class today?:&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;Who do you love?:&lt;br /&gt;MAPLE.&lt;br /&gt;Would you move anywhere for someone you love?:&lt;br /&gt;If I could be with him, yes I would.&lt;br /&gt;Are spiders scary?:&lt;br /&gt;Those hairy ones are cool!&lt;br /&gt;Cheetos. Poofy or regular?:&lt;br /&gt; None.&lt;br /&gt;What color are your eyes?:&lt;br /&gt;Black.&lt;br /&gt;What shampoo do you use?:&lt;br /&gt;Silkpro.&lt;br /&gt;Do you consider yourself more conservative, liberal or apathetic?:&lt;br /&gt;apathetic&lt;br /&gt;How old are you?:&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;Is America going to start selling christmas stuff all year round?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Soon.&lt;br /&gt;You're at Starbucks. What do you order?:&lt;br /&gt;MOCHA FRAC!&lt;br /&gt;Wendys or Mcdonalds?:&lt;br /&gt;Mcdonalds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/S155200/random.html" title="random"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/" title="Bzoink"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1122931144192523660?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1122931144192523660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1122931144192523660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1122931144192523660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1122931144192523660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-are-you-only-child-nope.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-8632435345123761797</id><published>2008-10-21T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T09:13:32.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was our O levels English paper. I don't think I did fairly well.&lt;br /&gt;For a moment I was very motivated to study and have no thoughts about playing or having fun, but after knowing how badly I have done for my prelims. I was devastated. Negative thoughts came along with positive thoughts, it was so confusing.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some are right. Maybe I just wasted one year, no matter how hard I try. I will still Fail O levels.&lt;br /&gt;ITE? Private schools? No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;一次一步骤地看怎样吧.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Maple-0183.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 411px; height: 308px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0183.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;All the best for your O levels people.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-8632435345123761797?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8632435345123761797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=8632435345123761797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8632435345123761797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8632435345123761797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-was-our-o-levels-english-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1051947128652413228</id><published>2008-10-13T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T08:08:04.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello! I have been taking breaks so often now. Oh well, taking a SHORT break now. (:&lt;br /&gt;So much of studies is making me go crazy! My dinning table is... I dont know how to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 444px; height: 333px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;YEAH! I AM STILL VERY MUCH IN LOVE WITH MY NEW FOUND DRINK! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 349px; height: 465px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh well, today is a sad sad day. Baby got confined by some retarded warrant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;LUNCH CANNOT PLAY TABLE SOCCER AR!!!! ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poke your backside ar!&lt;br /&gt;Dear, don't worry! I will miss you!&lt;br /&gt;Just think about your special delivery girl! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 319px; height: 240px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/love4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1051947128652413228?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1051947128652413228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1051947128652413228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1051947128652413228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1051947128652413228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-i-have-been-taking-breaks-so.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-3646791135625976674</id><published>2008-10-11T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T10:51:20.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 335px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Graduation is not that hard after all but after years of classmates. Well, some are still and may never be a friend. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 417px; height: 312px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My last bottle of Apple Tea from school and last pink slip. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 464px; height: 314px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Presenting to you, My table. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 539px; height: 404px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My class. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 463px; height: 346px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SS Teacher, Miss Koh. She is a good teacher. LOVE HER. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 368px; height: 276px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00678.jpg" com="" albums="" e11="" mapleteo="" jpg="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, today is a _____ Day.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to W.&lt;br /&gt;(I suddenly remember what you told me down stair my house. Either He fuck off or you fuck off. So now I understand.)&lt;br /&gt;Well, nice having you as a friend. Still remember how we first met. awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess we are only fated to be friends.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, goodbye my friend. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 237px; height: 331px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Yeah-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-3646791135625976674?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3646791135625976674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=3646791135625976674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3646791135625976674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3646791135625976674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/graduation-is-not-that-hard-after-all.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1002036071205896750</id><published>2008-10-09T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:52:58.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arrrgghhh! Yesterday, I was awaiting for this day to come but today, I am so tired and reluctant to  go to school. ):&lt;br /&gt;So damn tired! ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh, about the pictures below, Sorry for the size. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICOLAS KOR KOR! :D&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/6075488187952793463-1002036071205896750?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1002036071205896750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1002036071205896750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1002036071205896750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1002036071205896750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/arrrgghhh-yesterday-i-was-awaiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1228035964166968601</id><published>2008-10-09T08:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T08:29:41.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After 11 years of IJ, This is really the end. The end of the road, the end of the sheltered life. After tml, we will be known only as an ex-IJ girl, not a true blue IJ. This is really hard to bear. The fun, the craziest happening in school. Next year, hopefully, we will be going to a mix school. For some people, it once again, guys in your school, after nursery. No more sitting anyway you want, no more crazy acts. I really don't know how to behave SIA! ):&lt;br /&gt;Ij I will miss you like crazy, that blue uniform. Oh well, there is always a time to say farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FWitXo2sgJ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FWitXo2sgJ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the people who are in...&lt;br /&gt;1/7, 2/7, 3/7, 4/7, 5/3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/IMG_1193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple0163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUR CHINESE TEACHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science prac! :D&lt;br /&gt;Lets keep in touch alright?&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I miss old school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1228035964166968601?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1228035964166968601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1228035964166968601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1228035964166968601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1228035964166968601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/10/after-11-years-of-ij-this-is-really-end.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6969472711660786136</id><published>2008-09-27T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:26:27.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello peeps.&lt;br /&gt;I forgotten my livejournal's password, So I am using this to post again. Hee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the stressful period of prelims, everybody, which of course includes me, is worried and anticipated to see our result. That choice or rather that want is never to be love or I should never look forward into seeing those results. I did BADLY. I tried so hard for the past few months. Though many things has came in between the studying, I still tried very hard to do well. After all, this is my future. My life. I thought I would do well after those hours after hours, days after days of studying. Note: I THOUGHT. I fail everything. (I think.) Ifailedmyself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hope of getting a 12 points was like a beaming star. The hope crashed, I didn't see it falling like a shooting star. It just crashed like a meteor burst, flying straight towards ground, exploding into mini pieces till I can't pick them all up and piece them back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I really wonder if I can do well. Or even pass my o levels. I start questioning myself, Why am I working so hard for? Doing assignments after assignments. Exercises after exercises. Why do I need to do that? I am still gonna fail. I am still not gonna get into the course I want. Thinking about whats the future I want. I look up into the sky. It is just darkness. There is no star that I look upon, working my way to touch and hold tight on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do now.  Maybe things is not mend to be this way. The taste of failure is bitter, the seed that I sow upon is not blooming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to those who also didn't do well for o levels. Study hard.&lt;br /&gt;We'll just do our best, and leave no regrets. Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munch munch munch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6969472711660786136?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6969472711660786136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6969472711660786136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6969472711660786136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6969472711660786136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-peeps.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-3167877129627147603</id><published>2008-05-08T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T01:38:49.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! Its been long haven't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Exams is OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Went sunning with Run Jin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am abandoning this blog and switching to LJ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you guys when I settle in. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Edited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE IS IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://almightymaple.livejournal.com"&gt;http://almightymaple.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-3167877129627147603?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3167877129627147603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=3167877129627147603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3167877129627147603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3167877129627147603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-its-been-long-havent-it-exams-is.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5007032497297360413</id><published>2008-05-03T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T23:15:46.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bringing my heavy heart to the pawn shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To see who would claim it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;These few days have not been the best days of my life. I know some of you are reading this but till this point. I can't take it anymore. I am fragile. I can't hide my feelings well. I want to voice it out, yet it seems to be struck in my throat somehow. I can't say how I feel so I decide to type them out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The Grey light shone down upon my life. In this one week, you ask for a break-up time after times. Why, I ask myself, why are you doing this to me. Why are you hurting me again and again. Just because I hurt you? Is our love that fragile that it must be place on a weighing scale to weigh the number of times I hurt you, You must give it back to me. Do you even know you are hurting me so bad I tear in the dark? I can't take this any longer. The knife stab through my heart like a show for the circus. But this time its a miss, a hit straight to the heart. The blood flows down my chest and I can't stop it. It simply hurt so bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Alcohol doesn't seems to be doing its boring job. I want to leave this pathetic, heart-wrenching world just for a day. I just was to light because my heart is so heavy. I can't even concentrate on my studies. Either with friends or alone. The pain that you inflicted to me is unbearable. I miss you. I really do. Yet, you know it, but you don't care. The same attitude you gave for the past few months. The unstable love given to me, the care you lack to give. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Well, maybe I am the one who is not showing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;For all that you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;You are right. I am not a good girlfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; maybe you are just too good to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Thanks for the past 9 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5007032497297360413?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5007032497297360413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5007032497297360413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5007032497297360413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5007032497297360413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/05/bringing-my-heavy-heart-to-pawn-shop.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-8463983602239545298</id><published>2008-05-03T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:34:14.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FLIGHT TO THE SUMMER.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/SB1G6ZM_PII/AAAAAAAAAZs/BgePQEUqi4c/s1600-h/i+rock+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/SB1G6ZM_PII/AAAAAAAAAZs/BgePQEUqi4c/s400/i+rock+edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196387514067139714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. Haven't been blogging hur. Lets see..On Thursday, Justin's Grandmother passed away.. I went down to bedok to look for him. Ate watermelon. Well, after that something happen. Went drinking and emo-ing with Sam at ECP. My first time drinking beer after 14 years of my life? About there?&lt;br /&gt;(Damn, I am feeling hot and cold.)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Maths was horrendous! Especially Section B. But met up with Miss Koh after the Math paper and confirmed some answers. Felt a little relieve about my SS after that.&lt;br /&gt;WE WERE SOOOO STRESSED UP! Run jin, Nicolette and Me. Decide to eat till we drop! So we when sakae to EAT~! My god! Were so full after that. Ate about 12? Including everything! (:&lt;br /&gt;When home, change out. Met Justin. That day was fine. Just a little friction. Eh, STAYED OVER AT NIC'S PLACE! HA! Slept at only 4 am. lol! Kay, Woke up in the morning. Head back home. Slept. The end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have been drinking so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till my heart race stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been thinking so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till my love is fading away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Are you gonna make it stay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or are you gonna leave it to the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather feel the pain on my body than the heart mend by you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-8463983602239545298?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8463983602239545298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=8463983602239545298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8463983602239545298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8463983602239545298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/05/awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/SB1G6ZM_PII/AAAAAAAAAZs/BgePQEUqi4c/s72-c/i+rock+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-8462339526005323737</id><published>2008-04-30T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T08:21:48.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am freaking tired!&lt;br /&gt;Simple.&lt;br /&gt;I screwed up my SS and BIO!&lt;br /&gt;I AM STARTING A BLOGSHOP.&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT ME ALRIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;LOVES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-8462339526005323737?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8462339526005323737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=8462339526005323737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8462339526005323737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8462339526005323737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-freaking-tired-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-4622008334489741536</id><published>2008-04-28T04:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T04:13:38.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:50;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TONGUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDDDDDDD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 266px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/IMG_2634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-4622008334489741536?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4622008334489741536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=4622008334489741536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4622008334489741536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4622008334489741536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-miss-my-tongue-studdddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5792629897482653860</id><published>2008-04-28T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:52:14.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 237px; height: 316px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello! Oh my! Why am I blogging. HA! Maybe cause I am too lazy to write in my daily book. LOL! To keep note of what I do but come to think of it. What for? Oh my, Mummy is sure getting me all excited for the camera! She bought information on cameras back! HAHA! &amp;amp; She bought for me a reduce eye bag thing. OH~! So comfortable until I fell asleep. Then I woke up listening to MTV. HAHA! Mummy so smart! Know I like MTV! (:&lt;br /&gt;She is outside watching on the other Teeveee on her news. (Yes, by the time I wake up, I wasted half my day! )&lt;br /&gt;Today, Came to school late. Like 7.38am! Like what the hell lahhh~! I still have to sing Singapore song! NUGGET! I rather come later! Came up to class. I hear Miss wong saying, you girls come to school late.  I got a thick pile of your pink slips. I got so scared lahhhh~! But she called me in still. LOL! PE was slack! Cause I didn't do. Excused because I have rashes on my back. (: See Miss Teo Jin Ling torturing a girl &amp;amp; I am guessing the woman there is the child's mum! And she doesn't seems to care! Like what the?&lt;br /&gt;Awesome! Sub after school! And Came home! Watch Teeveee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 293px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;OKAY! I am gonna study now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMGGG~! Here is conversation with me and Terrance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 132px; height: 107px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/shit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;So pathetic&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;Whats that&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;a cap?&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;A fat man running&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha!!!Artistic right?&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;JAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;Got so many legs ar?&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;Sure you are.&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!!When running u can't see the legs&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;ahaha&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;Too fast!&lt;br /&gt;[[ TeRRaNce !!!   *red+u A PARTY BOY!!! ]] says:&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;Really?&lt;br /&gt;"♥" I would love to take a FLIGHT in the SUMMER with you. (: says:&lt;br /&gt;Not the puddle of sweat left behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 542px; height: 406px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/conversationwithterrence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5792629897482653860?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5792629897482653860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5792629897482653860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5792629897482653860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5792629897482653860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-oh-my-why-am-i-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-130634270282770020</id><published>2008-04-27T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T08:44:22.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 387px; height: 290px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will our fire burn that strongly baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA! I have got some good news!&lt;br /&gt;Mummy wants to buy a high definition camera for meeee!&lt;br /&gt;Of course, when there is good news. there will be bad news. &amp;amp; that is she will&lt;br /&gt;buy only if I get good grade. But now, all I can see is that she is&lt;br /&gt;all excited about the camera too! (: I will sure take many many nice pictures if I ever&lt;br /&gt;get my HD camera! :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking last night at Jaspas house was insanee! Nic is a strong&lt;br /&gt;woman I tell you. But she didn't drink much too!&lt;br /&gt;Only at the end when I reminded her that I will have rashes at my back&lt;br /&gt;then she help me to drink when I lose! Haha! What a good friend! Obviously, I&lt;br /&gt;Snatch it back from her! Cause I want to drink too! Irritating things happen&lt;br /&gt;And disturb us when we are having fun. I mean, why would you want to&lt;br /&gt;Ask someone you don't know to your place. A BIT weird hur.&lt;br /&gt;A bit only. LOL! Nic woke up with a headache. I woke up thinking. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;So early, I want to stay in bed moreeee! Jaspas too! HAHA! silly boy. At least hugging&lt;br /&gt;you to sleep was so nice and sweet. Just, such a bliss. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Nicolette!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we took a bus down to tpy. Then home. Stayed home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-130634270282770020?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/130634270282770020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=130634270282770020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/130634270282770020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/130634270282770020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/will-our-fire-burn-that-strongly-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1736613754841278192</id><published>2008-04-26T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T05:29:49.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/kindofemo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love quiz result! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ex boyfriends/girlfriends must have found                  it difficult to forget about you because you're the Ideal Catch.                  You show love and concern for your special someone with great                  understanding and a gentle touch. You understand how to love a                  person and it means giving and taking when necessary. Life with                  you is good and your boyfriend/girlfriend should treasure you                  while they can.&lt;br /&gt;*Oh yeah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1736613754841278192?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1736613754841278192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1736613754841278192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1736613754841278192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1736613754841278192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-3106178688600681110</id><published>2008-04-26T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T04:57:21.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 330px; height: 247px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/ILOVEYOU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at home. At this hour. this minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Over slept. Met Jaspas at Bedok. I came early for like 15 mins? Wait for him. Guess what, surprise date when out quite okay... Play lan. Being thrash by the computer like fuckkkk~! I am degrading~! So we decided to head down to his next secret place, east coast park. We play sparklers there. (: wheeee! Oh oh~! Then like any other average boys.&lt;br /&gt;Jaspas: You wait here ar..&lt;br /&gt;Maple: Orh. (Thinking inside... Must be making "I LOVE YOU")&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I was right! But he did it in a extraordinary way... (: Didn't take any picture of it but it will be kept in my memory. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slack on the chair then decided to head down to the sand to sit instead. Around us we have this little branch like thing. I wanted to see if it would catch fire. So I collect some and try burning! OMG! My first camp FIREEEEE! After the small one, we decided to make it bigger, so we go get more of that thing around us. To us its" Mao mao". (: My silly boy took tree bark too~ HAHA! He look so cute when he try to burn it. And we are really center of attention. (: Cause in the mids of darkness, something burning there. The fire was quite big. (: Had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a taxi back to his place. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up this morning.. Head home change. Suppose to go dinner with Jaspas and family. But too bad. Too late. I think... Nah. Shall just shut up about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope today turns out well. My mood is... Just simply. Thwarted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every minute I'm not with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope ill see you soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Theres just something that happens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When you walk into the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; instantly i feel so completed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It hits me right about the time you kiss my cheek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; you give me this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Its like no other feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But it knocks me off my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-3106178688600681110?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3106178688600681110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=3106178688600681110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3106178688600681110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3106178688600681110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6993566311123442366</id><published>2008-04-24T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T04:04:24.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey! Okay, I am so screwed for my English paper! I think I am gonna FAIL! Die LAHHHHH~! Okay, I am using singlish now. Is it now you spell that? Damn, I am also failing my spelling. I am such a failure. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exam, went to Dhoby Ghuat with Nicy. The retard.&lt;br /&gt;Collect guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 295px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00472copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate lunch at subbbie wayy~! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head off to herrens after that, shop shop shop. Think think think. Decide is being made. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she feel like heading to Lucky Plaza to see maids flirting with Bang-ga-lahhhhs but I didn't want. Hor Nic? (: Okay okay... don't tease you anymore. We head off to cine to check movie timing for the Sexciting Saturday. After that go to Num. HAHA~! She didn't get to see him but she was acting really retarded when she start staring at the pictures which is in the shop. Like so tiny and he looks absolutely different~  She was like. HAHAHA! I SEE HIM! Oh, so cuteeee... And the sale guy there must be thinking, What an idiot. Never see guy before right? HAHAHA! I was urging her to go. But she... DROOL SOMEMORE! OH OH! Before that I saw a fucking hot guy! WHAAAA rhe MU-CULE!!!!!! Nic was blahhing away and I was not paying much attention to her. &amp;amp; she refuses to repeat. -.- I tell you arrrrrr.... REALLY DAMN HOTTTT~! &gt;.&lt; It looked somewhat familiar to me... I guess its Chicky? NO! its Twenty toad? Oh no. Its just a bird, not a toad.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="width: 411px; height: 309px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, then we walk and walk. Then we see this girl. Check out her hot ass!&lt;img style="width: 504px; height: 378px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00460copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You perverts! I censored it lahh~! &amp;amp; I didn't take her under! So digesting pleaseee~!&lt;br /&gt;Then we see a guy wearing a watch on the ankle area. Like, you think very cool is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 324px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't play play ar, got ang gong on okayyy~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, head down to khatib to Find Jaspas boyyy... I think we are back to normal. So people, yes yes. No more emo Maple. Thanks for all your concern.&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEIQI ARRR~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next time don't Spend money on Maple anymore. If not I dare not go out with you alreadyyyy...&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/6075488187952793463-6993566311123442366?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6993566311123442366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6993566311123442366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6993566311123442366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6993566311123442366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-hey-okay-i-am-so-screwed-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5788269919825505823</id><published>2008-04-22T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T08:18:56.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/SA4BkZM_PHI/AAAAAAAAAZk/hcsnNQSOBFI/s1600-h/KITTY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/SA4BkZM_PHI/AAAAAAAAAZk/hcsnNQSOBFI/s400/KITTY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192089145157041266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Found her downstairs my house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Isn't she adorable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey hey! I am here once again. I know. Tomorrow I am having preliminary exams for CHINA~. And I am damn scared. Wish all luck to everyone! (:&lt;br /&gt;Teach Nic some work after school today. (: Jane went home thanks to cramps!&lt;br /&gt;Get well soon girl! (:&lt;br /&gt;That all! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5788269919825505823?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5788269919825505823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5788269919825505823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5788269919825505823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5788269919825505823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/found-her-downstairs-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/SA4BkZM_PHI/AAAAAAAAAZk/hcsnNQSOBFI/s72-c/KITTY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1936900404976799795</id><published>2008-04-22T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:01:27.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. What is Your Name?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maple!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How old are you? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16 going 17!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the link to your website, blog, or myspace? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Height: 1&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60 (: I grew by 2 cm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Where do you live? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore. *Just a small dot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you wear a lot of makeup? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not a lot. But enough. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Piercings? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup. 8 FA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Perfect Date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Age: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20 would be nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. His Body characteristics? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUSCULARRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Hair color:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Black?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where would you go? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your heart. I DONT KNOWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Is he: outgoing or shy? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outgoing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Would you kiss on the first date? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not really. Unless he is really hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What about going farther than a kiss? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nawwwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Does he wear boxers or breifs? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both is alright. (Damn, this sound so much of a pervert!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which do you prefer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pizza or pasta? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pasta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Jeans or a dress? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Abercormbie and Fitch or Urban Outfitters?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ubran outfitters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Be Rich or Be Happy?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Both!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Shower or a Bath? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Gym or music? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOTH~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Family or friends? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bothhhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Kiss or hug? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both. Okay, this is both both both...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Drugs or alcohol or none? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH MY! ALCOHOL OBVIOUSLY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Failed a class? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Ran away from home? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Cursed at your parents? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daddy, he is a jerk! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Taken a dare too far? what was the dare?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nawwww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Flashed someone? HAHAHA! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yeah! GREEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Made out? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmmm... hey, is that a erection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Had a sexual experience with the same sex? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What was it? Hmmmm... corny. Nahhh. Nobody wants me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your Favorite:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. TV Show: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maple is the best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Clothes Store: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nawww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. School subject: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATHS! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( I just lied.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Music Artist: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jason Mraz, Secondhand serenade(can't remember his name. Damn it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Song: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn loads!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Food:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; CHICKEN WINGS! (BBQ)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other...&lt;br /&gt;38. Body type (slim/medium/athletic/other) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. bra size?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shhh~! Secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Whats on your dresser?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; uniforms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Do you have any siblings? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How old are they? one sis and bro. 20 and 24 respectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What do you wear to bed? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. How old were you when you first had Sex&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;? Nawwww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you beleive in ghosts? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEAHHHH~! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Do you have your own pc?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Damn right I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1936900404976799795?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1936900404976799795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1936900404976799795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1936900404976799795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1936900404976799795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/1.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-8318523372382402434</id><published>2008-04-21T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T08:20:47.955-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Why do you do this to me?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/lifeindarkness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Life. What is it? People may think of a new life, a living thing or maybe the way you choose to live. The life you want is being chosen. Obviously, for a non-believer me, I don't think your life is determine by God and you have a list of "to-do-list" that he has plan for you. For me, it is you who determine how you want to life it. Remember the time you choose to love that girl or guy in your life? The time you choose to forgive that someone, even the subject you choose when you are going through your secondary life..&lt;br /&gt;Some people regret in choosing the wrong stuff, the wrong thing. You start blaming yourself. Why did I choose this. you start questioning yourself. why blame yourself when you can actually try to work the best out of it? you made that choice. Mistakes are made and mend, some are irreversible. Sometimes hurts comes along and you can't deal with it. some decided that it is the end of them. How foolish but do you know that everyone will have a moment of time where they will think of suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life for me now is simply meaningless. I don't see anything to live for now. Not even for you. Oh my, how can I forget O levels. YES! I think I will live for that &amp;amp; see how badly I will get. I don't see a point in studying so hard now. I don't see myself improving. I never do well in anything.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, So emo, so negative. Alright alright. Don't scare you guys. Guess this song may say it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vrPKiCCo4Mo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vrPKiCCo4Mo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A phrasing that's a single tear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iis harder than I ever feared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you were left feeling so alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because these days aren't easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like they have been once before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These days aren't easy anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you do this so easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You make it hard to smile because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You make it hard to breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do you do this to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To me, to me, to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM-Rz3baTvU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dM-Rz3baTvU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a shame that it had to be this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not enough to say I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's not enough to say I'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe I'm to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Or maybe were the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;But either way I can't breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Either way I can't breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All I had to say is goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;We're better off this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We're better off this way&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm alive but I'm losing all my drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cause everything were been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;And everything about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Seemed to be a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;A guiltless twisted lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It made me learn to hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Or hate myself for letting it pass by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All I had to say is goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Were better off this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Were better off this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All I had to say is goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Were better off this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Were better off this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And every, everything isn't only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What it seemed so hold these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Words that you never told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its time to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its time to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Its time to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Take my pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tear it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell me I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Take my hand away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tear it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;take my pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tear it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tell me I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe two. I don't know which is better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-8318523372382402434?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8318523372382402434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=8318523372382402434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8318523372382402434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/8318523372382402434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/life.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-150922856714298713</id><published>2008-04-21T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T06:47:07.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 261px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Jesus-criesedited.jpg" border="5" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;What do you see there?&lt;br /&gt;Tag on board you answers! I want to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello~ I am blogging once again. With a very depress mode. Shall not talk about it now. Say it does not hurt is just cheating on my own feelings, making myself to feel better. Came late to school again. Over sleep. This bad habit just won't change hur.. Learn more POA shits and China is just crap. I don't see a point in whatever I am doing in Chinese class. Its Just a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 387px; height: 511px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00385.jpg" 261px="" border="3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;You call me a stranger*&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm a danger&lt;br /&gt;*But all these thoughts are leaving you tonight*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 363px; height: 274px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00409.jpg" 511px="" border="3" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Went Long John with Jane to study. We didn't study much. Was not paying much attention. So decided to go home. Bath after reach home, felt so refresh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 288px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00382.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;*&amp;amp; everything about you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Seemed to be a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;A guiltless twisted lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;It made me learn to hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;*Or hate myself for letting it pass by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;All I had to say is goodbye.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Goodbye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks iQiew for the jacket! I ♥ It!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 383px; height: 288px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;P.s John.&lt;br /&gt;It was a total embarrassment for the pictures!  Haha~! I am not those insane crush lovers okay! Don't be distant away from me. If you see this, tell me how you feel alright? Cause I feel bad about it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; obviously, totally embarrass! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-150922856714298713?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/150922856714298713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=150922856714298713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/150922856714298713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/150922856714298713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-do-you-see-there-tag-on-board-you.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-439952285733783094</id><published>2008-04-17T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T06:34:08.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 335px; height: 267px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psp in class. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello! Yesterday! School. My post is quite mixed up. So ya. LOL! When out with Weiqi to study at town! Damn, it has been sure dead damn long since I step into town, Far east plaza. Did Maths. Yeah~! Shopped for wallet after that! Damn, I seriously need a damn wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met up with Jaspas. When Cine, slack around. Continue to search for wallet but couldn't find any nice ones. ): Then head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, My days are that boring. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-439952285733783094?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/439952285733783094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=439952285733783094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/439952285733783094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/439952285733783094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-yesterday-school.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-3892403023594163640</id><published>2008-04-16T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T21:51:59.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 282px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/MINEAllmine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hee! He is mineeeee~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, I look so retarded in that picture but still! NICOLETTE! LOOK! HE IS MINEEE~!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE NOT ANYWHERE NEAR HIM~! WHAHAHAHA! Okay, after saying that. I feel bad. So I make another one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 396px; height: 297px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/justyouandme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not very nicely done but at least I am willing to share this one! (Damn, I feel like eating pork chop.) Okay okay. I am so bored. Later having tuition with Run jin and Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Mybestwednesday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear it is. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Matchbook Romance-Promise.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;What would you say if i asked you not to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;To forget everyone, forget everything and start over with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Would you take my hand and never let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&amp;amp; the stars aren't out tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;But neither are we to look up at them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Why does hello feel like goodbye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;These memories can't replace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;These wishes i wished and these dreams i chased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Take this broken heart and make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I feel like i lost everything when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Left remembering what it's like to have you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I thought you should know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You're not making this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I never thought i'd be the one to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Please don't, please don't leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I feel like i lost everything when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Left remembering what it's like to have you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I thought you should know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You're not making this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You're not making this easy... (easy, easy, easy...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Take my hand and never let me go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Take my hand and never let me go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Promise me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;you'll never let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; (x4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Make this last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I feel like i lost everything when you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Left remembering what it's like to have you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I thought you should know, you're not making this easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You're not making this easy(x5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;So fall asleep tonight, cause that brings me closer to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Promise me you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*I realise the whole entire lyric is so beautiful, So decide to paste everything. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-3892403023594163640?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3892403023594163640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=3892403023594163640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3892403023594163640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3892403023594163640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/hee-he-is-mineeeee-oh-my-i-look-so.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-3931944828940168613</id><published>2008-04-14T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T07:41:07.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;50 Things About Me Survey&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your best friends name?&lt;br /&gt;JellyTohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What color underwear/boxers wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;*check* &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;GREY&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;PINK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;Reason why.-The click five!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Whats your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;Chicken foldover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you were a crayon what color would you be?&lt;br /&gt;Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How is the weather right now?&lt;br /&gt;Cooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was the last person you talked 2 on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Jaspas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Dressing and looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have a significant other?&lt;br /&gt;Many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite TV show?&lt;br /&gt;Are you smarter than fifth grade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Two rather irritating ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Height?&lt;br /&gt;160! I am so proud of myself! Grew by 2 CM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Hair color?&lt;br /&gt;Brownish-black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Eye Color?&lt;br /&gt;BLACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you wear contacts?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Holiday?&lt;br /&gt;JUNE HOLIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Month?JUNE!19. Have you ever cried for no reason?&lt;br /&gt;YESSSS~! Whats wrong with me?20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;Because I said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite Day of the Year?&lt;br /&gt;0906&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Are you too shy to ask someone out?&lt;br /&gt;YESSS. Other than my girlfriendsss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Can you do a headstand (not using the wall)?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Hugs or Kisses?&lt;br /&gt;BOTH! Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Chocolate or Vanilla?Chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;Yum yum~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you want your friends to respond to this?&lt;br /&gt;I will be sad if they don't. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who is most likely to respond?&lt;br /&gt;Anonymous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Who is least likely to respond?&lt;br /&gt;Nicolette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What books are you reading?&lt;br /&gt;Life after death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Piercings?Eight.&lt;br /&gt;FA FA FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite movies?&lt;br /&gt;Many, countless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Favorite football Team?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. what were u doing before this?&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Butter, Plain or Salted popcorn?&lt;br /&gt;Salted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Dogs or cats?&lt;br /&gt;Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Favorite flower?&lt;br /&gt;Roses and Sunflower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Been caught doing something you weren't supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you have a best friend of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;I wish. (would you be my best friend?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Have you ever loved someone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Still loving that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Who would you like to see right now?&lt;br /&gt;Jaspas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Are you still friends with people from kindergarten?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Have you ever fired a gun?&lt;br /&gt;YES! DAMN HOT COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Do you like to travel by plane?&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Right-handed or Left-handed?&lt;br /&gt;Righty all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. How many pillows do you sleep with?&lt;br /&gt;Threee~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Are you missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you have a Tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;I WISH! I WANT! I CRAVEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Anybody on myspace that you'd go on a date with?&lt;br /&gt;Nope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you can see how bored I am. Just download photoshop but the activation code doesn't work. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;Came late for school now, now school pink slip is at the door. Omg lah.. so now cannot cheat already. School was never interesting, oral was hurray! Lao shi was like hao hao! (: Oh my~! Pass already lahhh~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After oral, head down to macs for lunch. Chicken foldover was MAMA-MIYA! (: We had our very own spacial upsize. (: head down to popular with Nicolette and Jiaxing. Couldn't find the "Working with sources" book. Ask Miss Koh already. ): I need HELP in Social Studies. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came back, Nic left. Then soon after she go, a couple came. They bought large something with fries. The guy kiss the girl. then they start tongue exercising &amp;amp; you can fucking see the disgusting tongue moving! YUCKS! Then thats not all. The guy start grabbing the woman boobs. (they are like the age of 32 and 28. Man and woman respectively.) The guy like squeeze camel milk. walao! Not just that. at my angle, I can see the guy and girl touching each other's AHEM! Oh my god. Have they notice they are sitting beside the clear view window. and its a public area. Get a hotel lah~! 20 dollars for 2 hours. Fucking hell. Nic, you missed the show..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head off to the lib to return books. Then&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; HOME!&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Never dream you would be mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;but here you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-3931944828940168613?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3931944828940168613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=3931944828940168613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3931944828940168613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3931944828940168613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/50-things-about-me-survey-1.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5980390572585197522</id><published>2008-04-14T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T06:36:38.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is there anybody you just wish would fall off the planet?&lt;br /&gt;MISS WENDY WONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you flush the toilet in public?&lt;br /&gt;Push the button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear your seatbelt in the car?&lt;br /&gt;No, don't you find it irritating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name one thing you worry about running out of.&lt;br /&gt;Money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What famous person do you (or other people) think you resemble?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite pizza topping?&lt;br /&gt;Cheese! More more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you crack your knuckles?&lt;br /&gt;Yup yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song do you hate the most&lt;br /&gt;Slow. Like granny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did just mentioning that song make it get stuck in your head?&lt;br /&gt;Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your super powers?&lt;br /&gt;Turn you on baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peppermint or spearmint?&lt;br /&gt;Peppermint-ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are your car keys?&lt;br /&gt;In the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose answers to this questionnaire do you want to hear?&lt;br /&gt;YOURS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your most annoying habit?&lt;br /&gt;Mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you last go on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Damn, when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best physical feature?&lt;br /&gt;My body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What CD is closest to you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What 3 things can always be found in your refrigerator?&lt;br /&gt;Water, sweets and leftovers~ Yucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What superstition do you believe/practice?&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color are your bed sheets?&lt;br /&gt;Grey~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather be a fish or a bird?&lt;br /&gt;Birddie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you talk on your cell phone when you drive?&lt;br /&gt;I don't drive. I ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your favorite sayings?&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song(s) do you sing most often in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;I don't sing. What if soap go into my mouth. yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go back or forward in time,where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;I would go to the time when my mama is giving birth to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What CD is in your stereo?&lt;br /&gt;FLIPSIDE-THE CLICK FIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What CD will be in your stereo in a few minutes?&lt;br /&gt;MODERN MIND AND PASTIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many kids do you plan on having?&lt;br /&gt;Two. Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could kiss anyone who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;JASPAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when no one is watching?&lt;br /&gt;Checking out my pimples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather die in a blaze of glory or peacefully in your sleep?&lt;br /&gt;Peacefully in my sleep. Damn, I want to smell nice before I die please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee or Tea&lt;br /&gt;COFFEE!&lt;br /&gt;MOCHA FRAC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite musician(s)/bands you've seen in concert?&lt;br /&gt;The Click Five!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love?&lt;br /&gt;YEEEE-AHHH~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you talk to yourself?&lt;br /&gt;All the time dude. Even now! Am I going crazy. Hell I am~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5980390572585197522?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5980390572585197522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5980390572585197522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5980390572585197522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5980390572585197522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/is-there-anybody-you-just-wish-would.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5055024712663284545</id><published>2008-04-13T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T07:03:29.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I am gonna blog about this morning stuff. And it also includes yesterday night. Met up with Baby at my place. Then we head down to his house after that.. Had fun blah blah blah.. then he want to go clubbing. I don't allow him to go cause He is going alone. So he called Leonard. He cheat my feelings. He say "Nevermind lah, just bluff your girlfriend say I am going." Anal. Then he decide not to cheat on my feelings and tell him the truth. so, he asked Samuel Daddy to come down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Then he stroll through his list of friends again and he see my house number. He turn in shock and a look of evil plan with a evil smile. He said "Why not I ask your mummy to come?" I stare at him and replied in a joking manner."ASK LORH!" Then he REALLY call but he ask if I can go! What the hell? And guess what my mummy say. "OKAY!" What theeeee..... I don't know should I be happy or sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, We reach bugis to eat ICE CREAM and POPCORN CHICKEN! :D Delicious! Daddy came over to meet us there, took a bus down to clark quey. Damn, I forgotten where is circular road. Thanks to Weiqi, He reminded me where after thinking of where is was... :D Head down to BOSS. Clubbed around with Jaspas, Samuel, Val and CK. (: It wasn't fun until I see Bryan kor kor there. He let me drink a bit. Thats not enough. I drank more afterwards. Then I GOT HIGH! Oh my, It was such fun! I mean I was high enough to solo dance at the couch area, dancing to indian dance! Cause It was indian music. I dont know why is there Indian songs but nvm, thats not the point right? I was feeling so happy until the bouncer have to chase me off cause sadly the party ended. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that I drag Val to the dance floor though I know she have DJ work to do but who cares! there is so many people there behind the DJ stand! Oh yeah~! Attention is unneeded but given. Sad to say, the place was SMALL and pack. No cute guys. No cute girl. Okay 2. Val and another girl. After we got out of that place, I went back to ask for more Chivas but Kor say I am too drank to drink! I AM NOT! PLUHHH-EASEEE! I was damn awake. Took a cabby back home. :D I puke in the cab, HA! You guys must be thinking, omg! Poor cab uncle! NO~! I puke in a bag. Motion sickness I guess, plus all the alcohol in my tummy. The bad was quite full and warm too! Hee~! Rest at home, didn't manage to sleep till 3.30 I guess? Then woke up at 5.30. Then sleep again. Woke up at 8, for qing ming,  with a bad hangover!  had the worst dressing ever. Everything is done, I head home. Mummy, sister and brother all went out. So home alone. Jaspas came over due to something that happpened... He bought Jack Daniels over, so we drank a little. Now, I am very high mentally. My head is spinning. And I am having a damn flu. Ate medicine, and now I am drowsy! Cool. Will blog later again. Most likely.&lt;br /&gt;BYE FOR NOW~!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;[Edited]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am back. I FORGOTTEN TO ADD ON SOMETHING DAMN FUNNY~&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you are having fun. Then got this fat guy behind you trying to dance with you! Omg~ Then you try to move away, he keep following you. LOLLER! And he is wearing a freaking shirt, and his breast are so big, they become such a turn off. Last time I am turn on my fat dudes! But I guess he is such a turn off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second! Imagine a tall guy dancing with you and he leg keep banging on your bum bum! YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;AND VAL! If you read this! Your friend did a great job in DJ-ing! So did you. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5055024712663284545?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5055024712663284545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5055024712663284545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5055024712663284545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5055024712663284545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5364425561973817328</id><published>2008-04-12T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T23:47:14.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the photo for the past few days. (:&lt;br /&gt;Freaking Pills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00256.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FAMF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00274.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad its not Jaspas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00262.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini size toilet bowl! For same Ass only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00265.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic with the toilet bowl! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00266.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the lift down. (library.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00271.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00278.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00282.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00283.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00292.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00293.jpg" border="0" height="250" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5364425561973817328?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5364425561973817328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5364425561973817328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5364425561973817328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5364425561973817328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/here-are-photo-for-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6220386105322668431</id><published>2008-04-11T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T01:00:03.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! I am so bored now. I can cry in front of the computer and scream with the load and noisy songs and nobody can stop me because I am home alone! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SCREAMMMMMMMM~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! Why all &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Love love&lt;/span&gt; song. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Fine! I Shall sing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ggg&lt;/span&gt; till my lungs gives in.....&lt;br /&gt;*If there is a high and low....&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhh laaaaa ohhhhhh laaaaa~! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Enough of these crazy dumb dumb. I am suppose to come home and study. &amp;amp; as I expected. I use the com. Cook myself lunch. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY FAV. MEE POK!&lt;/span&gt; (: *Damn, there is this fly flying around in front of my computer screen and I am pretty sure it is not the "*" you are seeing.*Better study later but I am so sleepy. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SIGH&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I go take a nap? Should I? .... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NO!&lt;/span&gt; Okay, After blogging, I go bathe. Then I go Lib and study! (: OH~! Lets talk about today, I was early today, so was Jane. In the bus of 163 I saw this particular guy I see everyday on this exact same bus. (: He was sleeping in a very unglamorous manner. Haha~! &amp;amp; He is not bad looking please. Then I didn't make a fool out of myself today! (: Met up with Jane then we head to Old chang kee to buy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CURRY 'O PUFF&lt;/span&gt;! Yum yum! Then School. OMG! First period I see a ugly bitch walking into the class. She is so black like some pu-ta-nei! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not insulting all of you guys okay!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class was as usual boring and not very much fruitful... Slept for the first period. Like what the hell, and its that boring... Yawn. Social studies was quite fun. (: We were debating. Fun I must say. (: Help us learn. (: Need to buy the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Working with Sources&lt;/span&gt;" book from popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave Out All The Rest. - Linking Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QA0QCH-lFDo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QA0QCH-lFDo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I dreamed I was missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were so scared&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; no one would listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cause no one else cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my dreaming&lt;br /&gt;I woke with this fear&lt;br /&gt;What am I leaving&lt;br /&gt;When I'm done here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're asking me&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes&lt;br /&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Help me leave behind some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Reasons to be missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; don't resent me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're feeling empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep me in your memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;[End Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;I've taken my beating&lt;br /&gt;I've shared what I made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm strong on the surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not all the way through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I've never been perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But neither have you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're asking me&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some&lt;br /&gt;Reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't resent me&lt;br /&gt;And when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;[End Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Forgetting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;All the hurt inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've learned to hide so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Someone else can come and save me from myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When my time comes&lt;br /&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done&lt;br /&gt;Help me leave behind some&lt;br /&gt;Reasons to be missed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't resent me&lt;br /&gt;And when you're feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;Keep me in your memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;Leave out all the rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting&lt;br /&gt;All the hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;You've learned to hide so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Someone else can come and save me from myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;br /&gt;I can't be who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6220386105322668431?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6220386105322668431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6220386105322668431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6220386105322668431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6220386105322668431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello-i-am-so-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5439821763950849893</id><published>2008-04-09T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T07:39:15.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Hey! Do you  want to come to IJ fiesta? Its all about having fun and have a day break from  your busy life. It will be held in CHIJ TOA PAYOH! The best school you will ever  enter! It will be held on the 16th May 2008! (ITS A FRIDAY!) So why wait! Get your tickets NOW!  $10 for one booklet! $10 ain't enough! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5439821763950849893?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5439821763950849893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5439821763950849893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5439821763950849893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5439821763950849893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-do-you-want-to-come-to-ij-fiesta.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-751038134400153836</id><published>2008-04-09T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T06:58:16.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heaven is such a wonderful place! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 359px; height: 268px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! First, I have to apologize deeply to Bestfriend! I really forgotten that there is HHF today! I WANT TO DO AEROBIC! ):&lt;br /&gt;Second, School was alright. Seems short but still "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I HATE WEDNESSDAY!&lt;/span&gt;"  I just hate that day! After school was science Practical on Physic. I just couldn't do the STUPID THING! My god!&lt;br /&gt;After school we went to Bishan for lunch and to study. (: Had Macs and the service there SUCKS! I mean like yuck yuck! (&amp;amp; the fat arse cleaner who thinks he have a very hot arse! Imagine he bend down then his pants tear! OMG! Lose of appetite instantly!  &amp;amp; his tummy is a round and it look so much like Santa clause! )&lt;br /&gt;Then we go to the Lib and study! OMFG! We are studying at the children's section! And this b!tch! Lets call her&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FAMF&lt;/span&gt;! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fat Ass Mother Fucker!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;She is such a bitch! I tell you I tell you! We are studying in PEACE and we are having some fun in studying! And here she come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FAMF: Hello girl, you are not suppose to study here. See the sign there? (Point to the sign.) *In a very crude manner.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Us: Orh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FAMF: Stand here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Us: *Look at her, dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FAMF: *Do you need me to pack your stuff for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Maple: Last question!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;FAMF: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Maple: Diao at her.* FINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we go up to 4th floor! Then we studying. Then Jane looking at my phone. Then that FAMF Come along. Then she look at my phone. Then Jane looking at the pictures. Then she was like give me. Jane was like huh? Then that BITCH!!! Was like. I want to confiscate it. LIKE what the hell can? I write to the forum then you know. Make you lose you retarded walking around the lib like its your house commanding people like you are the boss of the lib. You are just a government DOG! Who do you think you are. When I am your age, I will earn thrice your pay now! I mean how much are you being paid? Are you eyeing on my phone and you like it so much. If I am unwilling to give you and you take it by force! ITS STEALING! Cause its without my permission! She is so fat that when she walk you can feel the ground SHAKING and I bet she is fucking single! Which guy will like her! So ugly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to Nicolette's blog for Picture of her! I bet she will post it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS! Yesterday was my 7th month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 7th month~ (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long already, yet I feel like its so short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN! I AM SO NOT FEELING NOT WEELLLL~!&lt;br /&gt;I think I cannot make it to school tml. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-751038134400153836?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/751038134400153836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=751038134400153836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/751038134400153836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/751038134400153836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/heaven-is-such-wonderful-place-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6311650371501292827</id><published>2008-04-05T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T11:53:43.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Music: Everytime- Simple plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 268px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Woke up damn late today. Missed CIP with the class. Okay, lunch at Subway together with studying. Damn, I feel as if I am not studying enough. I must do well. No matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jane had dinner with my family! HAHA! CLICK &lt;a href="http://www.blank.org/"&gt;HERE &lt;/a&gt;for image of her eating!&lt;br /&gt;(HAHA! )  CHILLI CARD WAS AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 374px; height: 280px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00235.jpg" 244px="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hungry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then after the delicious meal, We send Jane back. On the way, we bought handphone cover! Then Send her to the bus stop. Mummy bought food for kor kor, and then head home! (Damn, I realise there is a lot of and then and then. LOL!) Okay, on the way! I BOUGHT MY EEYORE TOWEL! (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R_e-uZwD4FI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ruFjWPimY1Q/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R_e-uZwD4FI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ruFjWPimY1Q/s400/DSC00238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185823200336142418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Jumped in the car and drove as far as we could go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Just to get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;We talked about our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Until the sun came up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;And now I'm thinking about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;How I wish I could go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Just for one more day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;I am confuse, Should I have done it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Letting you find her back? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;No, I won't regret it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;Because I don't want you to live in regret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;I want you to smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;I want you to tell her how you feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;So I have to tolerate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6311650371501292827?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6311650371501292827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6311650371501292827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6311650371501292827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6311650371501292827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/music-everytime-simple-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R_e-uZwD4FI/AAAAAAAAAZc/ruFjWPimY1Q/s72-c/DSC00238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-560061055770620716</id><published>2008-04-03T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T07:36:26.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 228px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;oh my darling! so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day start out not so bad. (: after school lunch at KFC. Met my with JASPAS! (: So long never see him already. Oh my, then I ate the sinful Chicken! then sent Jaspas back to camp. Then head home. It was pouring like crazy. Took the longer route home. Still I will get wet at the crossing road distance. By the time I was 3 mins in the rain. I am dripping wet. Then Papaya Man came up my house with a cup of the warmest and best HOT CHOCOLATE in the world. Thanks. It was really very nice of you. ( damn, I feel so unwell now.) Oh, Came home, I tried squeezing my socks, OH MY! Water collector I must say!~ So is my uniform... Then bath and slept. Till now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You Got Me So Hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;The Way Your Body Rollin Round And Round&lt;br /&gt;That Booty Keep Bumping,&lt;br /&gt;Just Bouncing Up And Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-560061055770620716?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/560061055770620716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=560061055770620716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/560061055770620716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/560061055770620716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-my-darling-so-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5505629939326851167</id><published>2008-04-01T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T03:46:16.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R_I8YJwD4EI/AAAAAAAAAZU/7R-oOAi8aEw/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R_I8YJwD4EI/AAAAAAAAAZU/7R-oOAi8aEw/s320/DSC00172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184272506688888898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The night of my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its been long since I last blog. Many things happened to me this whole weekend. They are disturbing and distracting. How am I suppose to manage?&lt;br /&gt;Today we had Career seminal. It was just BULL SHIT! It didn't help me at all or maybe I am just NOT INTERESTED. I have better things to do than going for that stupid talk and doing pathetic surveys. There is so many things I can do. Tomorrow I got to see Teo Jin Lin! I don't want to see her. She is such a irritating, pain in the neck. Damn, I don't know what I actually saying. Fine! At least you know whats going through my brain when I am typing all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet Weiqi after school! (: Then to east coast to do some emo-ing session!&lt;br /&gt;Okay! here is pictures I took today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 377px; height: 303px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00178.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BES AND TIE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 298px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00179.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 377px; height: 304px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00177.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;CAMWHORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 331px; height: 266px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00174.jpg" border="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I forget to mention MING FU'S NAME!&lt;br /&gt;HE ASK ME TO MENTION!&lt;br /&gt;SO HERE IS IT!&lt;br /&gt;HOPE YOU ENJOY THE VERY BORING BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIBIilqeiCw"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIBIilqeiCw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane is so gonna kill me!&lt;br /&gt;At least I throw the card well! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5505629939326851167?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5505629939326851167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5505629939326851167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5505629939326851167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5505629939326851167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/04/night-of-my-house-its-been-long-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R_I8YJwD4EI/AAAAAAAAAZU/7R-oOAi8aEw/s72-c/DSC00172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-919090803260022824</id><published>2008-03-26T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T07:39:35.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 228px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life is fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-919090803260022824?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/919090803260022824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=919090803260022824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/919090803260022824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/919090803260022824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-is-fucked-up.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-716236331154380815</id><published>2008-03-19T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T02:53:34.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 372px; height: 278px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00057.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Science practical! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey hey! okay. After a long time, here I am take me. Missed school in the morning but came for practical. Awesome! HAHA~! Okay, Came to school, Saw Miss ho. WTF! She scold me (and the other sec fives.) Saying we never clean up after CCA and after we do our stuff and all. Hell I did! Then say we show attitude to SA-JI-FAN! Like WTF! Bio prac was a drag because Mrs Yap is going through all the corrections. My god... Experiment was FUN! Haha~! Talking and doing. Yeah~! After School was Home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00059.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Different color! bicarbonate plus carbon dioxide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00061.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plant in bicarbonate! Looks like herbal stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00062.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our products!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00063.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My phone's favorite hiding place~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay, rewind time all the way to yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;Studied with Jane at Macs. Then Home. Then meet Jaspas, accompany him to go to the doctor. Then go his house for Dinner~PEPPER LUNCH~! Then cab home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 295px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00051.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sicko! Cowboy hat in his room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 380px; height: 285px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/DSC00055.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washing up the cups~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PIMPLES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pimples are small skin lesions or inflammations of the skin. They are commonly caused by clogged or infected pores. Pimples usually develop after blackheads or whiteheads have become infected. When breakouts of pimples occur often, it is considered acne. There are many causes of acne, including bacterial folliculitis, keratosis pilatis and other skin conditions. It is highly recommended that if these conditions exist, that they are treated immediately. Often, if not treated, these conditions can lead to severe acne. Most times, when acne is ignored, it can leave visible scars on your skin.&lt;br /&gt;Our skin consists of millions of tiny pores. These pores are connected to oil glands. Once these oil glands are blocked by dirt or other factors, the oily substance, (called sedum) clogs our pores causing pimple outbreaks. A major contributor to the outbreak of pimples is the elevation of hormones, usually occurring during puberty or menstrual cycles in women.&lt;br /&gt;Scary hurr~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My god! I hate pimples! &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/6075488187952793463-716236331154380815?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/716236331154380815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=716236331154380815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/716236331154380815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/716236331154380815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/science-practical-hey-hey-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-2426416580056097905</id><published>2008-03-10T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T06:59:20.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 371px; height: 278px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0183.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Got back with Jaspas. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, doubt that a lot of 5N3 people will be there today at the motivational talk. I never skip. I am not feeling well. Really. I am not lyying. :D   Must be the rain yesterday, Fell ill straight after I reach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head feels like it had been whack by some mafia bimbo? Possible? LOL. I am burning. oh yeah. Met up with My darlings for breakfast because I am starving! LA LA LA! Freak! I dont know what else to blog. I am feeling so... No mood. Post some pictures then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0176.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some random flower by the road side at Sentosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 345px; height: 459px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0175.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Apples taste so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 611px; height: 242px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/ohmygoddddd.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Oh my GOD! So Hot right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/lookhowprecise.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures taken by that camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 364px; height: 273px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0181.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny Jane! Oh so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You say"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Love is like vomiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You feel the urge before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;feel satisfaction during,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;feel emptiness after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If only you knew that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You'd bathe in my "love",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;enjoy the sensation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and the lasting after "taste&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, a little wired but I like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I say "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Baby, I miss you too. I miss the love you showed to me at the Beginning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I miss the love you gave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I miss the love I gave to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The craving i have in my heart for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to be with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to be someone important in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I want to be your one and only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Baby, The most words used in love songs and poem is miss not love. &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LALA! Thats our love story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-2426416580056097905?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2426416580056097905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=2426416580056097905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2426416580056097905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2426416580056097905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/okay-got-back-with-jaspas.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5476588479519475675</id><published>2008-03-07T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T13:55:09.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-01611.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Secure comes to school to learn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes, Blogging at the very late hour. School was horrendous. Came late for school. Nic happen to be late too! Haha! We hid in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 416px; height: 311px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Math was retarded as ever. Chinese was fuck up. Stupid teacher drag me out of the chair. When she wants me to be a fucking no brain ah lian! I was so unwilling so she decide to pull me out. literary. Stupid cheena freak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 417px; height: 313px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple0163.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;English, We were suppose to do paper 2 but I just keep going to the toilet. TO SHIT. (HEE!) OMG. You know the spicy feeling up your ass? Okay. Sorry about the crude words... Okay, POA was a drag&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gggg&lt;/span&gt;... Then was SS. I went out of the class cause Koh ask me to get out, so Okay. Roam around for awhile. Then I went to a room to sleep. Freaking nice to sleep! No interruption!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 293px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-019.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;These few days I Dont know why, I get upset very easily and lose my temper. Sorry about it. Maybe because of it... After school head out to enter to have lunch. We did loads to silly things. Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PLEASE NIC! DONT POST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Head home, Supoose to meet Jaspas but I decide not cause I want to SLEEP! (: Met Sam at night. Watched the leap years, Quite boring. Omg. Stupid too! HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Drive around and speed a little! So fun! LOVE LOVE! Thanks for being there whenI need someone dude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Jaspas: If you ever read this, I was only waiting for all your messages to come. Something good but none of them is good and nice in order for e to reply. Moreover, answer your calls. I don't see anything we can really talk about. Since you said those stuff. I just can't believe it. You don't even intend to get back with me, why are you still so protective over me. You are the one who ask me to use my freedom. I don't do things that will betray my own heart. It won't be fair for you and the other one. I just can't understand what are you trying to do.&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/6075488187952793463-5476588479519475675?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5476588479519475675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5476588479519475675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5476588479519475675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5476588479519475675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/secure-comes-to-school-to-learn-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5616924793645049854</id><published>2008-03-05T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:57:53.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R89A_f7yiKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Nkq2gUJ4lFI/s1600-h/oh+uyeah!.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174425956520200354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R89A_f7yiKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Nkq2gUJ4lFI/s320/oh+uyeah!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-5616924793645049854?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5616924793645049854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5616924793645049854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5616924793645049854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5616924793645049854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R89A_f7yiKI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Nkq2gUJ4lFI/s72-c/oh+uyeah!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-7471054549244943726</id><published>2008-03-05T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T05:05:23.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 404px; height: 303px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/BESPLEASECHEEEEERUP.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people, since Jaspas has made a officially news about it. Then I shall too. Maple and Jaspas has broken up at 8.10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is retarded. Gossip a little. Damn, I got no mood to blog. I am sorry. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-7471054549244943726?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7471054549244943726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=7471054549244943726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7471054549244943726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7471054549244943726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-people-since-jaspas-has-made.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1645551179816133063</id><published>2008-03-03T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T06:28:29.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R8wJwQ3-7WI/AAAAAAAAAY4/h-Pjp4bO2vQ/s1600-h/lalaa..bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R8wJwQ3-7WI/AAAAAAAAAY4/h-Pjp4bO2vQ/s320/lalaa..bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173520796710006114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life have been changing. Friends coming together. Hope everything stays the same or at least continue change for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is so tiring today. Stupid taxi driver drive so slow. My god! School, during PE Teo pang suan kinda insult me but I just dont feel anything. Am I use to it? Pathetic Maple.&lt;br /&gt;I know I might get into some sort of trouble writing this but baby, I can't say out. To you. I hope you understand. My heart is flickering. Maybe others is showing more care than you? I am physically. I know you are the one who love me most. But sometimes I need your action to comfort my need of love. Please show the love. okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired now! Gonna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;L&lt;/b&gt; Change my world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1645551179816133063?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1645551179816133063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1645551179816133063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1645551179816133063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1645551179816133063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-have-been-changing.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R8wJwQ3-7WI/AAAAAAAAAY4/h-Pjp4bO2vQ/s72-c/lalaa..bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-5714402989118646074</id><published>2008-02-29T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:34:28.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 279px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/loveisinyourhands.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Its all about you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my! I had so much fun yesterday that I forget about sadness. Thanks baby and friends. Lan gaming is sure an addict. I want to play well in dota. So baby, Lets play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out with tie today!&lt;br /&gt;Study study study.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a slow song I found.&lt;br /&gt;Don't fall asleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="150" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OglNPNPWvSo"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OglNPNPWvSo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just close my eyes and I'm with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all that I so want to give you babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's only a heartbeat away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not easy when the road is your driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Honey, that's a heavy load that we bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you know I won't be traveling a lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's cold out but hold out and do like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh I need you&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/6075488187952793463-5714402989118646074?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5714402989118646074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=5714402989118646074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5714402989118646074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/5714402989118646074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-all-about-you-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-4220711666759895028</id><published>2008-02-27T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T08:57:53.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just finish doing my stupid Geo work. So tired. So much research, so little resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO YOU KNOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bottle nose dolphins are being capture alive using boats and loud noise to herd hundreds of dolphins into shallow bays. Many corralled into nets and killed. Others are kept alive and sold to aquariums. LEGALLY! (Happens in Japan. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyways, today is just a bad day. Why is some people discriminating you and some are encouraging you. I am like going through a roller coaster ride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is life? What is the meaning of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired. Catch so sleep. Nights.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-4220711666759895028?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4220711666759895028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=4220711666759895028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4220711666759895028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4220711666759895028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-just-finish-doing-my-stupid-geo-work.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1299745425287695085</id><published>2008-02-24T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T07:24:07.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 349px; height: 261px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/IMG_2624.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;You make my heart tickle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalala~! I want to scream... I feel like going to east coast. Thinking about CCA tml. What should I do. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday overslept. Never go for SS test. Doing it on Monday. Anyways, CIP is retarded. Got scolded by this uncle in hokkien. Oh my, then went home after that. go out with baby. Met up with Bryan kor first with zhi zhi lao da and another friend. Cannot remember his name. Then cai cai come along. Then go magic hall meet Jaspas and company. Hang around then Jaspas wants to film something. So... We went to the lounge to do some filming. I am just an extra person there. Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;After filming, went down to the food court to eat. Didn't has the mood at first. But slowly gain in appetite. Yup. Head down to esplanade. Play, Rape Jaspas's shoes. I will miss you if you are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the filming and fun. We say good bye to Leon darling and Ling the sexy babe! We head off to Bedok! WANTED to meet papa! But he at chalet. So... Met up with Square watermelon's friend! (x Leonard. Policeman with a lot of stories. Hee! So cool. And his stories are all so funny. Especially the " Don't pick on him lah, he Pcc also damn hard already. Still like that say him." HAHA! Okay, Sorry inside joke. Anyways, We chit chat and talk bull. Wanted to watch "L change the world." But the timing is not for us. So... Leonard drove us to somewhere. Wanted to sing KTV, but close. At this time is 1.20 am! hee! So wanted to play pool. Close so we head off to play LAN! HEE! I finally know how to play dota~ Oh my, so fun. Hee! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kill the small people!&lt;/span&gt; Then Cs.&lt;br /&gt;Its different. playing with baby and Leonard is different from playing with ***.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we head off to Bugis. Then home. Slept all the way till afternoon after I reach home. So tired. Slack at home the whole day and this is what I am doing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Is it true that we have a second half. If it is. Then why is people getting into a relationship then break up again. Why people will feel attracted to other party. What kind of love are we talking about?  Friends love? Maybe your ex-boyfriends or ex-girlfriends is a great opportunity to be your best friend because they have enough love and care for you. Instead of being good friends. Your people get into a relationship. Then when they break up. They don't want to see each other ever again. So silly. Friendship last longer than boy-girl relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1299745425287695085?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1299745425287695085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1299745425287695085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1299745425287695085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1299745425287695085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-make-my-heart-tickle.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-2317840761657838592</id><published>2008-02-19T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T06:31:10.472-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SQUARE WATERMELON'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R7roF-oXkLI/AAAAAAAAAYw/4Qm76MNYfIA/s1600-h/Maple+idiot%21.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R7roF-oXkLI/AAAAAAAAAYw/4Qm76MNYfIA/s320/Maple+idiot%21.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168698711770370226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey!&lt;br /&gt;Okay! I hate my boyfriend! He cause my tongue hole to be "close"! shall make a quick post and go to bed. That reminds me, expert says that we should not use computer 2 hours before sleep. It will cause insomnia. Doesn't seems like it happen to me. Omg.&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days, I had fun with baby. Little fights may occur in our relationship but it made us know each other. Yes, it do hurts baby but I still love you. HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies has been boring. Don't feel like going school. There is a camp for arts alive. If my classmates go, I will too! Hope we can be good friends. Not like now. Hope I can love the CCA more. I will sure miss IJ when I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, Got to go to bed now. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-2317840761657838592?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2317840761657838592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=2317840761657838592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2317840761657838592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2317840761657838592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-hey-okay-i-hate-my-boyfriend-he.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R7roF-oXkLI/AAAAAAAAAYw/4Qm76MNYfIA/s72-c/Maple+idiot%21.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-2096958288166904908</id><published>2008-02-04T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T04:29:27.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it enough to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed school accidentally. Went to the doc, Then the doctor asked me a lot of silly stuff. Took my blood pressure. Then say I am too much under stress. No need to worry for O levels. Easy for you to say doctor. You are smart, thats why you are a doctor. Omg. Met up with Jane and Nicolette at stairs then head off to bugis. Sorry Tie for whatever that happen at the mrt station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Stuart and company at aunt betty shop! She is damn cute please! Then They hang around for awhile. Follow tie to eat at mos. Hee! Slack and flourish a little. Then head home. Took the long way home. shall not go on details. I owe a lot of picture display. So here are the pictures taken for the past few days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 365px; height: 342px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0148.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and daddy! (x Cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 361px; height: 270px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0152.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy whenever I am with you baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 370px; height: 239px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Pricelessface.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RABBIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats its people. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-2096958288166904908?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2096958288166904908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=2096958288166904908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2096958288166904908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2096958288166904908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/is-it-enough-to-love-missed-school.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-652262519447898343</id><published>2008-02-03T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:59:31.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I almost didn't notice &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;the bed of roses&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year is here. Everybody is bringing new year clothes. As a girl, I would of course do loads of shopping. Thanks to my inborn genes of eager to shop. I bought many many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-4 Dresses.&lt;br /&gt;-3 tops.&lt;br /&gt;-2 foot wears.&lt;br /&gt;-1 Pair of necklace.&lt;br /&gt;-1 new bag.&lt;br /&gt;- Bed sheet.&lt;br /&gt;- Notebook.&lt;br /&gt;- Nail polish. (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. High expenses. Maybe more but these are the more Of the things I notice. But the most crazy thing is 4 dresses! How did I? Oh my! Nice dress. Okay buy. Thats the way. Ha? Now its time to save up. Sigh. One last thing I haven't buy is my 130 dollars jacket! MUST &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt; GET IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just so unpredictable. I don't know why some people will break up with their boyfriend because O levels is here. When you agree to be together with him or her, Didn't you know that your O levels is coming? If you can't coop, then find a way. Not running away and breaking your darling's heart. For me, I really wish my boyfriend could be there for me every moment, motivate me to study. Thanks to camp, he can't. I don't want to ask for more nor a new boyfriend. Because I love him. He is my everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Lets talk about something I found interesting on the net.&lt;br /&gt;The use of hand phones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A 3gp sex movie in Madura has clerics calling for tighter laws against pornography.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span id="more-1276"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;In the town of Sumenep, in Madura, East Java, an amateur 3gp sex video in circulation on the hand phones of sex curious residents has religious leaders upset and calling for action. The 3 minute long video is set in a Sumenep hotel room. &lt;span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a id="note-1276-1" href="http://www.indonesiamatters.com/1276/3gp-sex-video/#footnote-1276-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;On 16th May the head of the Sumenep branch, demanded that the city government crack down on the distribution of the video by carrying out an operation to check people’s hand phones for the presence of sex videos. He also called for a local law against pornography and indecency, containing specific punishments, to be enacted. &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;The Education department of the town was quick to respond and said they planned to carry out inspections of students’ phones at school. Police chief promised to help in the operation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a id="note-1276-3" href="http://www.indonesiamatters.com/1276/3gp-sex-video/#footnote-1276-3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Thats the article.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; here is a comment made that pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;cite style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Bas&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Says:        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;small style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);" class="cmd"&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; They should install video camera in all hotel rooms. Well just to make sure no illegal shootings are under progress in the rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! Distribution is wrong but so what if the couple who is making out want to make a video. For whatever reason they have. Is there any different from the manager putting up a camera in the room and they put up a camera in the room themselves? They are both filming. Whats going on it this society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-652262519447898343?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/652262519447898343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=652262519447898343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/652262519447898343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/652262519447898343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-almost-didnt-notice-bed-of-roses.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-7094056654577723915</id><published>2008-02-02T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T07:12:08.244-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflection.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; Somebody need to tell them they can't do it like I can!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here is some personal reflection on the way home. It seems that I have been really thinking about studies lately. Even shopping with mama. When my family is eating dinner and I am not, I will take out something to study. What has gone into me? Why am I studying so hard? I will question myself. Have I really, as what some says, Changed? No longer the playful and always thinking of having fun Maple? Where is the "Happy-Go-Lucky Maple"? I am more of the "Realistic Maple".  It seems that adults and teacher's words as taken impact in me. My future indeed is in my own hands. I gotta strive hard. My English can't afford to be the same, cannot stay at lower secondary level. I need to improve as my age increase. Maybe its just the need to improve to be comparable to my current sexy back? He is indeed smart and at times I feel so low. Working hard for my future and Our future baby! 10 points! Here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-7094056654577723915?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7094056654577723915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=7094056654577723915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7094056654577723915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7094056654577723915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/02/somebody-need-to-tell-them-they-cant-do.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-2340390202815116082</id><published>2008-01-30T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T04:06:01.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maybe I just need a guy to be by my side always. I never want to leave you. When you say you choose me over her. How happy I was. Yet, You hurt me again and again wanting me to feel hurt. I did and I am. Happy now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I NEED YOU~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All I want is the two words that hopefully comes out of your mouth. "I care." Is that hard? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;14 slashes. All for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-2340390202815116082?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2340390202815116082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=2340390202815116082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2340390202815116082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2340390202815116082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/maybe-i-just-need-guy-to-be-by-my-side.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-9123388946567505581</id><published>2008-01-29T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T06:02:39.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Hang out in the coolest bar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAqHdXoeI/AAAAAAAAAYg/IW2L7Blbyfs/s1600-h/Maple%21-0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAqHdXoeI/AAAAAAAAAYg/IW2L7Blbyfs/s400/Maple%21-0133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161125896523325922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mysteries man in pasta mania!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAe3dXocI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/KJhK3cVa_LE/s1600-h/Maple%21-0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAe3dXocI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/KJhK3cVa_LE/s400/Maple%21-0142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161125703249797570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;due to our bored-ness!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BES LOVE TIE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAVndXoaI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wTOsqVFhhOw/s1600-h/Maple%21-0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAVndXoaI/AAAAAAAAAYA/wTOsqVFhhOw/s400/Maple%21-0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161125544336007586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us in escape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAR3dXoZI/AAAAAAAAAX4/B2Im-KobgAI/s1600-h/Maple%21-0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAR3dXoZI/AAAAAAAAAX4/B2Im-KobgAI/s400/Maple%21-0139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161125479911498130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright alright. Missed school again. Study at home the whole day. Should I say I am Just lazy or should I say I just don't care? Lalala. Damn it. I don't want to talk about it. Yesterday was tiring. My heart almost give in to the most silly solution in the relationship. Today morning was okay, no more hurting words. Tears seems to dried up. You are not there to wipe them away so I shall just wipe them myself. Hoping you will tml night. Be there by my side will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am so lost in what to do now. What should I study? What should I do now? What can I do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POSTCHINGAY PARTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16 FEB! WITH ST JAMES POWER STATION. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CLOSED OFF ROAD INFRONT OF CITY HALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$15 WITH ONE STAND DRINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$23 AT DOOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONTACT ME ALRIGHT?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-9123388946567505581?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9123388946567505581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=9123388946567505581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/9123388946567505581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/9123388946567505581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/hang-out-in-coolest-bar-mysteries-man.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R6AAqHdXoeI/AAAAAAAAAYg/IW2L7Blbyfs/s72-c/Maple%21-0133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6670926573608951717</id><published>2008-01-27T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T05:33:23.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;, will you &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;come&lt;/span&gt; find me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went out with Jane today. He went out with her. Met up with her late. Stupid bus driver retained her card. Wtf? What rights does he have. Omg! Hate bus driver. Head down to Bugis with her. Bought many many things. Picture shown in fig 1.1! HAHA! No lah. Haha.  Life sucks right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIRLS OUT THERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here are ways to make your hair grow faster!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make some dietary changes. Hair consists of protein (because hair is keretinized protein) so be sure that you are getting enough. Incorporate foods from all food groups - especially protein. Nuts, poultry, vegetables, fruits, grains, eggs, etc. all contribute to hair health. Bacon is a hair superfood because of the B-Complex vitamins and protein, but frequent consumption is not recommended because it can add to your waist line! (oh no!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stimulate blood flow to your scalp. One of the two main ways is by doing cardio. There are many benefits to cardio - staying fit, being healthier, glowing skin, and increased blood flow, which can get rid of strange hues that some people get on their legs and increase hair growth. The other main way of stimulating blood flow is by massaging your scalp. Take the tips of your fingers and message your scalp all over, for about 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not overbrush your hair and NEVER use a bristled brush, as this will tear and damage your hair. Not to mention it doesn't feel very nice. (Boar bristled brushes, however, are in fact good for your hair as they "maintain good hair condition by keeping it clean, stimulating the scalp and distributing oils for a healthy, glossy look, without ever damaging it or causing split ends.")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not brush your hair when it is wet. Wet hair is very elastic and prone to breakage. De-tangle your hair with your fingers or a wide-toothed comb.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Consider wearing a cap or scarf of some sort when outside. Excessive heat/cold, wind and the elements can damage your hair.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember to have patience. Scalp hair grows at an average rate of 0.4 mm/day (approximately 12mm/month). Unless you are genetically programed that you grow hair faster, it will take some good old fashioned time and patience to see the desired results.&lt;sup id="_ref-1" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Your-Hair-Grow-Faster#_note-1" title=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Your hair growth tends to decrease during colder months. Try as you might, it may take years to grow your hair to a desired length, curly or straight. With trends changing so quickly, you have to consider that by the time your hair is long, it may be more in style to have shorter hair. Be diligent and have patience, and you will at the very least be rewarded with beautiful, healthy, if not long, hair. Love your hair and don't damage it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6670926573608951717?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6670926573608951717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6670926573608951717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6670926573608951717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6670926573608951717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-im-lost-will-you-come-find-me-went.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-7390522467264934777</id><published>2008-01-26T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T20:37:07.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hello hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MaplesFan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 315px; height: 338px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/MaplesFan.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Omg. Went down to escape yesterday and its forever boring. Forever small. BUT its not that boring because I have my boyfriend! The sun is freaking shining the earth and making us feel as if we are being mircowaved!  HAHAHA! (Shit-ta-ss! I smell something nice. Smells like vegetable soup! Omg!! My fav.) Hee. So tempted to talk about it.. Alright, since ytou reasder insist on me saying.. then I'll. You know vegetable soup is good for your body. As you can tell from the name is vegetable. full of nutrients! yum yum!~ preparing it is easy. Just slice up your vegetable like cabbage, potato, mushrooms so on... boil the potato first. You won't want them to be mash potato when they come up of that stew. Then dump them all in. Boil for 30  mins to an hour on personal preference. Add some spices! And ta-da! Your very own veggy soup! (x Of course with my almighty guild! (x hahaha! okay. Out of topic! As I was saying.. the sun was damn hot. We sat go-kart. Met Benjamin James's sister. (sorry if i mis-spelled your name.) then these two couple! Omg! Fail driving lesson. Eyesight damn bad too! Can't see no bumping! Then go bump into us! Stupid like fuck! now my arm hurts! dumb dumb! Not my dear's fault, the one driving, is the dumb shit! My dear is a good driver okay! Inverter rules the earth. Scenery there suck like cock! Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I DIDNT GET TO EAT MY SQUARE WATERMELON!&lt;/span&gt; HUMPH! But we met up with Leon and LOUIS.... And his mum. HAHA! He is damn cute.&lt;br /&gt;Louis:"hey, you holding your girlfriend's hand."&lt;br /&gt;Leon looked back at him.&lt;br /&gt;(For your information, I always hold on to my dear. Later he run away HOW? (x)&lt;br /&gt;Louis:"Cannot hold girlfriend hand!"&lt;br /&gt;Maple looked back. Laugh!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Damn cute please.. Omg! Another smell. Smells like NUGGETS! Saying about nuggets, who will scream &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chicken Mcnuggets &lt;/span&gt;when they are on the Pirate ship? HAHA! My Justin of course. (x The guys played Slient hill again. Watched the ending of the game. Then no kick to play already, went around to look for games. Dear got owned by this game like fuck! (x HAHAHA!  So cute please. Play so childish game. Had fun! (x Oh! And this ghost hitting game! Yeah! Magic wand! Head home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons why couples will break up..&lt;br /&gt;#1 No trust.&lt;br /&gt;#2 No longer has feeling for each other or maybe one party.&lt;br /&gt;#3 Found another lover.&lt;br /&gt;#4 Fights.&lt;br /&gt;#5 They think that they dont have a future with each other, so no point continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please vote for your top few reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Tag my tagboard!&lt;br /&gt;(x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-7390522467264934777?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7390522467264934777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=7390522467264934777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7390522467264934777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7390522467264934777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-hello-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-4264595586763839825</id><published>2008-01-25T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T07:34:20.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;unbearable&lt;/span&gt; heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I shall blog about something now. Yesterday is the topic. Alright. Head home straight after school. Hit the bed straight away. Woke up later at 6.30 by a phone call from Justin asking be to prepare to go out. Went back to sleep for another 15 more ins before waking up. It was so nice and comfortable. Anyways, didn't regret meeting him out. Shopped around and he bought new pants and I bought new bag. (x Watch clover field after shopping and walking. We were late for movie thanks to my old "lady" choosing and picking. HAHA! In the end, he didn't buy cause he didn't like. I read the notice about clover field saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Due to movie effect, viewers may suffer from motion sickness."&lt;/span&gt; I didn't get what the "warning", only after I watch it. It sucks. Heres out disgusted face! (x I had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Maple-0115.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 342px; height: 291px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0115.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we in shocked for the disgusting movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Maple-0117.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 342px; height: 290px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0117.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried out some clothes from E-base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Maple-0114.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 353px; height: 313px;" src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e11/mapleteo/Maple-0114.jpg" alt="Photobucket" 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/6075488187952793463-4264595586763839825?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4264595586763839825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=4264595586763839825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4264595586763839825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/4264595586763839825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/unbearable-heartache.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-716632746728703069</id><published>2008-01-25T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T03:23:00.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THIS IS A VERY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SERIOUS&lt;/span&gt; WARNING TO ALL PEOPLE WHO LOVES GOOD MOVIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT WATCH CLOVERFIELD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I REPEAT! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; WATCH CLOVERFIELD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R5nA73dXoRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/I6tB0bCq4ho/s1600-h/IMG_1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R5nA73dXoRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/I6tB0bCq4ho/s400/IMG_1842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159366982861562130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey hey! Omg. my head feels so heavy! Sorry people. Pangseh you guys. Really no mood. &gt;.&lt; Late for school today. lessons are soo boring. Chinese Class is damn quiet. Maths test is stupid. pu-ta-neh face! Black shit! Met Justin for lunch today. ( we meet only like once or twice a week. sian. You know how much I will miss you anot! ) HEE! Okay okay! This sat going down to ESCAPE with baby! Oh yeah! I tell you ar! I never hate a bitch that much in my whole entire life. she is a real bitch! Mofo! Curse her fall down and don't ever come to school for an least a week! I really don't want to see your fucking ugly face. Makes me want to puke! BITCH! (high pitch!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O LEVELS ARE COMING! ITS CHASING AFTER ME!!! HELP! LMAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-716632746728703069?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/716632746728703069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=716632746728703069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/716632746728703069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/716632746728703069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-is-very-serious-warning-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R5nA73dXoRI/AAAAAAAAAW4/I6tB0bCq4ho/s72-c/IMG_1842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-1195872560042263141</id><published>2008-01-23T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T06:23:30.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Maple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;equals&lt;/u&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Justin&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah yeah. I am dying. My tongue doesn't hurt that much today, still can eat. Of course in a very VERY retarded way. School was ever boring. Science practical is fun with Mr Chan. Miss lim.. Nah, PMS-ING! anyways, one and a half more hours to Justin's Birthday! (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-1195872560042263141?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/1195872560042263141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=1195872560042263141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1195872560042263141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/1195872560042263141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-maple-equals-to-happy-justin-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-531058026484539365</id><published>2008-01-22T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T02:39:55.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; dead&lt;/span&gt; without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to school late today. Wasn't feeling well. Maths. English. Blah blah blah. Life sucks nowadays. Because you ain't here for me. Sigh. Stayed back in class to do homework as usual. Then head down to bugis with Run jin. Run Jin bought necklace for Yaosheng. While I pierce my tongue. Finally got it done. (x But now, Cant eat anything. Craving for cheese burger. Sigh. Bare with it. I am so slack these few days. Baby, say my name Say my name. Opps! Haha. I am listening to this song. Thats how the lyric goes. Dont think bad bad. OMG! I was reading AAL team's blog. Then I remember Miss wong's action about this (I suppose) Ah lian. Play play hair! HAHAHA! So retarded please. Maple is home early and she is pissed at everything! Fuck off.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From AAL Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1# Ah Lians enjoy rebonded hair. They think it's CUTE and COOL. They enjoy straightening their already straight hair and then complaining that it's not straight. Come on. I'll laugh when they start to bald or when they destroy and damage their precious hair with all that straightening.&lt;br /&gt;2# So to the previous point, if you see a girl with extremely straightened hair, you know she's an ah lian with hair issues. (then again, which lian DOESN'T?)&lt;br /&gt;3# ANOTHER MAJOR CLUE! The FRINGE.&lt;br /&gt;4# People usually like to keep their fringes up and away from their eye so that they can SEE and not bump into objects. Ah Lians think differently.&lt;br /&gt;5# Ah Lians have long, STRAIGHT, fringes that fall all over their faces. It either covers one eye, both eyes, or 3/4 of the face. (Actually it's better coz we won't have to see their faces)&lt;br /&gt;6# You see, fringes attract attention. Won't you be shocked to see a girl looking like a potianak walking down the street?&lt;br /&gt;7# Another reason to their fringes is that the hair in front of their eyes, block their sight. This gives them the perfect excuse to bump into things or mistake objects, so they can justify themselves and claim the name of: BLUR QUEEN/SOTONG/PRINCESS/etc.&lt;br /&gt;8# Last reason i can think of: Are the fringes there to hide pimples on their foreheads?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-531058026484539365?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/531058026484539365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=531058026484539365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/531058026484539365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/531058026484539365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-dead-without-you.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-2295569897419642053</id><published>2008-01-21T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T04:37:36.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is a bad day. My nose is gonna drop if I continue to sneeze. I need him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I am gonna curse and swear! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;RAHHH~! I am so pissed! I want to die already. fuck my family. fuck my irritating fucking sister who only know how to fucking bitch and boss people around! Fuck it that my mum dont even fucking understand! She tries a little. My fucking sister pull her back to the starting line of not trying. like she is helping. What should I do. Hoping that someone could understand. No. who? you dont even know what I am going through. Only know how to blame me. Yes I maybe dumb but I also have brain. I look like a fucking retard now. typing and crying at that fucking same time. cant even see properly. plug in the music. Cant even hear them laughing out loud thanks to the stupid television show. If you care, ask me how can you help me. talk to me properly. Know that I may be moody thanks to addiction. I wish I never touch that thing. But I don't want to choose the escaping way. I want to face the fucking thing. I dont l;ike it. But how how.! Like the fuck I know. AHHHH~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;"I really want to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Don't I have the choice to say no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Everyday I smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;scared that you will leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;At the bottom of my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I still love you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am doing the wrong thing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;missing the wrong person.&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/6075488187952793463-2295569897419642053?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2295569897419642053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=2295569897419642053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2295569897419642053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/2295569897419642053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/today-is-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-9081128922436215256</id><published>2008-01-19T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T07:04:06.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, Maple found the bitch's blog. Omg. She is damn shameless. And she is confirm not from IJ. I mean where got IJ girl wear the uniform until like that. Belt so high. Uniform so untidy! What the fuck. &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://sg-panties.com/"&gt;Bitch. (there is A little nudity.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-9081128922436215256?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/9081128922436215256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=9081128922436215256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/9081128922436215256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/9081128922436215256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/okay-maple-found-bitchs-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6250362893512537503</id><published>2008-01-19T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T06:27:35.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maple, Bad mood. Fuck off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6250362893512537503?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6250362893512537503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6250362893512537503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6250362893512537503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6250362893512537503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/maple-bad-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-719602120228129835</id><published>2008-01-17T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T05:08:43.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uB4lT5CblA&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uB4lT5CblA&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And the world has turned its back on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can't take anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="white"&gt;&lt;pre class="borderblkbold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And a loyal friend is hard to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're caught in a one way street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With the monsters in your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When hopes and dreams are far away and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel like you can't face the day&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-719602120228129835?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/719602120228129835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=719602120228129835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/719602120228129835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/719602120228129835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-you-feel-all-alone-and-world-has.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-3294833566894103562</id><published>2008-01-14T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T04:10:00.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Oh my! Today is a crazy day! School at normal time. Miss wong forever irritating. I mean. Like what I said, The more you control me, the more I rebel. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, didn't learn much things today in school. I tell you arrr!&lt;br /&gt;Lao shi look so cute in auntie type of shirt!&lt;br /&gt;hee hee! Hang out at tpy after school.&lt;br /&gt;Did POA and left with math now. Gonna do later. Stuart taught&lt;br /&gt;me a old flourish that I didn't get it right. (x&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Stuart! Head home after heading to popular to get some books.&lt;br /&gt;Now killing cockroach! High population inside the dustbin&lt;br /&gt;area man. I wonder how fast they reproduce.&lt;br /&gt;One still came running with an egg on the ass! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;So weirdly cute please!  Okay, I am gonna go help out in the killing of the&lt;br /&gt;off spring of the cockroach.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures that I took will be uploaded LATER!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Population rate. 200/area!&lt;br /&gt;Gonna let out some anger now.&lt;br /&gt;Kill that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SOWN GIMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-3294833566894103562?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3294833566894103562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=3294833566894103562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3294833566894103562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/3294833566894103562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6788323955013965660</id><published>2008-01-12T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T20:44:02.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hey! Omg. Sorry for the late posting. this is for yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didn't post thanks to RJ's songs.&lt;br /&gt;SO such to edit and delete and do. 17.56GB. Deleted 7.48Gb. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Omg lah. After waking up. (I woke up earlier than Jaspas!) thats something to do be&lt;br /&gt;proud of! (x okay.. Watch kids central,&lt;br /&gt;played gunz. and slack. For lunch we ate pasa malam food.&lt;br /&gt;then head off to tp. Regretted going here.&lt;br /&gt;It was boring. Nothing to do. And no idea where to go..&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. Then went off to tampines. Ate some curry rice. I WANT MY LOLLIPOP!&lt;br /&gt;Slack outside tampines mall. Then baby wanted to&lt;br /&gt;watch movie. So I &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SUGGESTED&lt;/b&gt; to watch &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; ONE MISSED CALL!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R4mWu_DJkwI/AAAAAAAAAWg/B3PMrMVxrp4/s1600-h/1+missed+call.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R4mWu_DJkwI/AAAAAAAAAWg/B3PMrMVxrp4/s320/1+missed+call.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154816982445036290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you actually believe? Okay. The movie was. I dont know. (eyes shut and ears completely compressed by my hands 70% of the times! )&lt;br /&gt;Rahh~! Head home after the movie. No idea what to do today. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Jane: Cheer up! smile smile! Jean: DOnt be sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sad Jean=ugly Jean!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6788323955013965660?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6788323955013965660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6788323955013965660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6788323955013965660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6788323955013965660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4r13GspNUJ8/R4mWu_DJkwI/AAAAAAAAAWg/B3PMrMVxrp4/s72-c/1+missed+call.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-6128132522633359706</id><published>2008-01-11T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T11:12:46.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! seriously, I love the background more than anything. Seems so clean. (x anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PEOPLE TAG IN YOUR LINK FOR ME TO TAG YOU. TOO LAZY TO COPY AND PASTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. I must say this&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I HATEEE! PEOPLE WHO PULL THEIR LUGGAGE IN MRT STATIONS! OMG~ HOW INCONSIDERATE~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CHICKEN PLUS MAYO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Went to school, Jane is late.  Wait. Miss Wong trying her best to find trouble. I dont take it the hard way Miss. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;School was alright. Chinese is a piece of sh*t! Omg please. I dont even understand. How the hell am I suppose to pass my freaking Chinese! &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt; style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(today is sat.)&lt;/span&gt; Later after going over to Jaspas place maybe? Or before going over. either which. Dont wish to see anyone I dont want to see.&lt;br /&gt;Leon and Jaspas is staying over. So I am going over to try to entertain them. I am so sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;XoXo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-6128132522633359706?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6128132522633359706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=6128132522633359706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6128132522633359706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/6128132522633359706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/hey-seriously-i-love-background-more.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6075488187952793463.post-7175025064266640172</id><published>2008-01-08T22:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T22:33:59.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MISSING YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6075488187952793463-7175025064266640172?l=zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7175025064266640172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6075488187952793463&amp;postID=7175025064266640172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7175025064266640172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6075488187952793463/posts/default/7175025064266640172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zoppa-mylife.blogspot.com/2008/01/missing-you.html' title=''/><author><name>'MAPLE!</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
