<?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-28427450</id><updated>2011-10-05T04:12:59.799+08:00</updated><category term='WE'/><title type='text'>VANESSA</title><subtitle type='html'>Mirrors don't lie, or do they?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Vanessa</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>196</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-5606508417162868967</id><published>2008-12-30T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:13:39.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh, i miss my friends. Well, more precisely, I miss Nic and Lin. You know how great it feels to have two good friends both grounded in Christ that He becomes the pillar of our friendship? and that means we can share things we can't share with other people who don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously hope we can finally meet this Friday. I miss them loads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-5606508417162868967?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5606508417162868967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5606508417162868967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5606508417162868967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5606508417162868967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh-i-miss-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-6474756366984985867</id><published>2008-12-29T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T01:13:44.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes I'm finally back from the lovely holiday in Tokyo and Shenzhen/Hong Kong!&lt;br /&gt;Had much fun there and I JUST ABSOLUTELY LOVE THE COLD WEATHER!&lt;br /&gt;Oh man can i like live there or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this trip really opened up my eyes to many things.&lt;br /&gt;Like how some of those workers at dad's factory are my age or younger and they have to do all those manual labour stuff. it was really funny, cos the moment we walked in, every single one of them turned and kept staring at us. i felt like a celebrity for once! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but it also leaves me to know how blessed i am, which is obviously the intention of my parents for bringing us there. well, it worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh those pampering salon trips we had was such an experience too, you can never get that price in sing. AWW I MISS IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i'm bloggin for a reason again. and that's to rant out my bottled up feelings and thoughts once more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay first things first. There're a few things bugging me. so i'm gonna start with the most recent one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. school is starting tmr and i havent started on photog assignment 2 and the rest of the dreaded assignments that are due next week! OHMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next thing, i feel like i'm missing out on lots of stuff. i feel like everyone else around me seem to be enjoying themselves, going out and shopping and interacting, while i'm stuck at home. although i do have lots of stuff to do like editing pictures all day today, playing Wii and clearing my room, and exercising and STARTING ON MY ASSIGNMENTS OMG. its really bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;but i long to go out! ): like seriously. i feel like everyone has moved on except me.&lt;br /&gt;although i know i'm really privileged in other terms, like family life. with dad getting a brand new big car, getting to go on a wonderful holiday and having a harmonious family and most importantly God in my life, what more can I ask for right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, there always seems to be more that i want than what i have now.&lt;br /&gt;okay i shan't dwell on it, things will get better next year i hope.&lt;br /&gt;here's to a wonderful 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6474756366984985867?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6474756366984985867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6474756366984985867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6474756366984985867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6474756366984985867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-im-finally-back-from-lovely-holiday.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-4512355150608680378</id><published>2008-12-08T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:20:34.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG. I can't believe i'm back here blogging again. well, i kinda prefer to have my own personal blog y'know. anyway there's no particular reason why i'm back here. just felt like it, coming back to this blog and relieving the old memories and putting in new ones of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today afternoon i received a phone call from a distant friend. Someone whom i've not spoken to in ages. It was for a favour of course, since now the exams are drawing near. I think it was kinda awkward at first? or so i felt, at the start. Haha i think i'm great at masking emotions over the phone. Too bad its not like that for me face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, i wanna know how do i change this blog to be under my new email?&lt;br /&gt;I really want to revamp this blog.&lt;br /&gt;And revamp the whole tone of my previous 15- 16 year old self.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, when i read back on my old entries, i totally sound like some hyper kid gushing away about something.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I have grown. Cliche as it sounds, its true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4512355150608680378?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4512355150608680378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4512355150608680378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4512355150608680378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4512355150608680378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-347378025217221058</id><published>2008-02-20T23:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:21:26.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMG GUESSSSSS WHAT! i have been accepted into TP's communications and media management! ohmg i can't believe it! i was so so happy when i saw the 'congratulations' on the JPSAE website!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay here's the whole story. i woke up early yesterday morning receiving an sms saying that i've been accepted into business/logistics/marketing in TP through jae. i was like really shocked and upset. and trying to accept it as i guessed that was probably where God wants me to go. in the afternoon i even went down to TP with Mich and her dad to ask about the appealing, and got my letter and resume all ready to send. haha i was advised to be super kiasu and send 4 copies of my appeal letter. Two by email to different addresses of course, one by post and one in person to TP itself. So i went to send two letters by email first, and today i went back down to TP with mich to deliver the letter when the people told me i had to make a copy of my ic and results slip as well! which i didn't, so i planned to go back tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the end, me and mich decided to head off to town for shopping and eating! when on the bus, this lady from tp called and said she received my letter. then she asked if i checked my JPSAE results, then i was like no, cos i didnt know where to check it from. then she said it was the jpsae website. but i realised that when i tried to check yesterday, it said 'click for application' so i thought they wouldn't have it. but it turns out that i actualy have to click on that link to bring me to the login page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay digressing abit here. anyway at town, me and mich felt really accomplished today! cos we bought these really pretty dresses that were such a steal! and me, finally found my gold bangles. and her, this really nice tee that fits perfectly! yeah then after that we went to lido to eat and talk, and walked around topshop and found this golden top that was on sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so back to the topic. reached home and i logged on to the jpsae website. and THE MOMENT I SAW 'CONGRATULATIONS' I FELT LIKE I COULDN'T BREATHE! and i just started laughing and screaming! it was like pure euphoria, something that i've not felt in a long long time! and i just kept thanking God over and over again cos he granted me the desires of my heart just like what it said in one of the psalms! GOSH I'M OVERJOYED NOW! I REALLY WANTED THIS SO MUCH AND HE GAVE IT TO ME! AHAHAHH I'M SO GLAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now i just really hope that everything will go well for mich and her course. so that she can stay in tp, and me, mich and lianne can be in the same school! ohmg, seriously so happy now! thank God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha oh yes anyway, yesterday i went for the audition for NDP 2008 for the hiphop dancing thing that youthnet organised. met up with chrislyn and we headed to the alienated bedok camp. then we learnt the steps and all, which are so not hiphop! its more like aerobics/warm up exercises haha. then yeah we got chosen as 'hiphop' dancers while others were skyrunners. then all the hiphop people had to form this large circle and each of us were to take turns to perform one eighth of freestyle dance individually! nerve wrecking. then there was another round where a few of us had to stand inside the circle and dance around each other. hahaha it was damn hilarious! but it was totally fun. and we met alot of new people and made friends with them too, everyone was really nice and friendly. oh well, there'll be many more practices to come then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh yay, can't wait for tmr. finally meeting up with mich and lianne after eons! and its dress day! haha and after that finally going to dance rehearsal again together with the adult dancers! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-347378025217221058?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/347378025217221058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=347378025217221058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/347378025217221058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/347378025217221058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/02/guess-what-guess-what-hahahahha-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-7779338623325896835</id><published>2008-02-17T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:42:30.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a week it was! Anyway to start things off, last week after service went to sha's house for visiting and dinner. Then the next day, monday, was my JPSAE interview for tp's mass comm! But firstly had to go back to school with glenda to collect our testimonials. And when i went there, Lopez was like 'oh i forgotten all about it! give me 10 mins, i'll go look for it' . so much for my letter. and mine was like just a&lt;em&gt; draft&lt;/em&gt;, not the real thing unlike glenda's. seriously. Then went straight to tp, bumped into sherrie, amirah and farah. Was trying not to freak out, then it was finally my turn. All was fine till they asked me about my cca then i accidentally blurted out that i didn't participate in SYF. Ohmg i really felt so dumb, then i was trying despearately to think of things to say to cover it up. But all my words came out all wrong, and I felt even more nervous! They also asked me what type of magazines i read, so i said fashion magazines! Then luckily  i remembered Newsweek in secondary school. oh well, i was being real and honest so hopefully they'll take that into account. Thank God in the end the interview ended on a good note!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next two days were spent helping M about her whole situation. Goodness, i've never met a more cunning manipulative psychotic maniac in my whole life ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and I did some baking for Vday! And it was spent with tiffany and michelle. Couples were bombarding every where we went, it was hard not to feel a little you know. But whatever, nothing beats being single and lovin it now after all that has happened. Anyway, we watched PS I Love You. And its not even that good! After headed for dinner, and sha came along too, at Raffles City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Friday was L's Big Night! Went over to her place in the afternoon to help her choose her clothes and prepare for whats to happen later on! It was so funny, she was like freaking out at first and I tried to calm her down but it wasn't much better for me either, as I'd be joining two complete strangers for dinner too! Then headed down to TM and we met them. They actually suggested Pastamania, but of course in the Rules are to NEVER eat pasta on a date. So we suggested our planned place Fish and Co, and we had a really early dinner. Dinner was real awkward, countless silences and L and i finished our 4 topics to talk about in less than 15 minutes!  They didn't really elaborate or anything, but they were nice. Walked around after that, and headed to 77th street. Then there was this box full of 'magic boxers' that caught our eye, and we were staring at it wondering what exactly was that, when they came over. Then L asked him what was that! And his answer was a most hilarious one. So we burst out laughing and L was dying of embarrassment, it was so funny. After everyone settled down, we decided to go catch Jumper. And his friend decided not to join us, so you can imagine what a gigantic lightbulb i felt like because L didn't allow me to leave! But it wasnt as bad in the cinema. I decided to leave soon after the movie, which was obviously a good idea. Reached home and L called and told me everything. Gosh, she's head over heels now. But well, he got my approval!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7779338623325896835?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7779338623325896835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7779338623325896835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7779338623325896835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7779338623325896835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-week-it-was-anyway-to-start-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-1416617082629968849</id><published>2008-02-08T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T23:11:28.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been so long since I blogged! Anyhows, i'm like in malacca now. And i'll finally be going back home tomorrow, yay. Anyway so many things have happened over the last couple of weeks. Like new year shopping with mom and friends over the last few days, botanic gardens picnic with tiff, nic and sherrie, catching up with sha, and bowling and the whole me and him thing. i'm having such mixed feelings every time i think about it. in other words, i know what 'm supposed to do and i'm trying but then i have doubts and i don't want to and all. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, i'm sure all those things mean little compared to the big interview that my whole future depends on this monday for tp's CMM! ohmg, i'm so scared. but i can't wait too. anyhows. some chinese new year this is. it wasn't what i expected. i thought that maybe this year would be different, like maybe there would be more bonding and stuff like that. but it didn't really happen. like today, we went to the jetty for karaoke and all the oldies were hogging the mikes with their oldie songs. like really old canto/chinese songs of the 1960s era i think. i even fell asleep because i was bored to death. but whatever , perhaps someday things will change. like people will really express interest in each other's life with love and concern and talk to each other without any tinge of annoyance. hopefully someday, God will make a way on my whole family situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1416617082629968849?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1416617082629968849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1416617082629968849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1416617082629968849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1416617082629968849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-been-so-long-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-308717102316677761</id><published>2008-01-25T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T00:42:15.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oooh i finally got back my results yesterday! The anticipation was killing me ever since wednesday night. and i didnt even sleep till 6am, no kidding! but well partly because i was on the line and had to finish nic and lin's scrapbooks at the same time. Then in the late morning, mich came over just like at that time during o's, and i felt like wow, ohmg time really flies because here we are awaiting our results. reached school and felt kinda sentimental as its gonna be the last time i'll be wearing the uniform and ever experiencing secondary school life again! sigh. i'm gonna miss lining up as a class accordding to index number and talking to the thirties, cheering my friends on and even listening to the little talks by the principal/teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then well, the results were announced. this year we didnt do as well as expected. so yeah, i didn't achieve my target of 15 and below. because i got 16. was so upset at first cos like didnt meet the cop for mass comm. but like i think there's still hope now. anyway loads of people didnt do as well as expected. its kinda sad though. but after speaking to mom and her friend when i got home, i finally saw the light again. hahah, its true but cliche as that sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then left the house again early to meet up with chrislyn at city hall. we decided to go for a nice big meal to cheer ourselves up from our results. so we headed to kenny rogers and talked about everything! then we realised that actually it was kinda our fault for not doing that well in humanities because during that time we went to lido to study together, we ended up buying so many donuts and gorging ourselves ! and we even went to walk around to look at the sales and tried on clothes! ohmg, we had such a good laugh about it and our silliness hahaha! so after dinner , headed to dance . and today was the audition/reassesment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we learned a slow and fast choreography by kelvin. hmm it wasokay i guess, just that like so nervous! but then i improved since last time, hahah so i'm so happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today went to sp with mom to check out the media comm course. its okay i guess. i wouldnt mind goign there. but i'd rather go tp! and mich is considering going to tp too, for the new psychology course. thats another alternative for me too. and lianne! haha imagine if we all get into the same course , it'll be so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before sp, mom took me out for lunch at Out of the Pan at raffles city. oh the crepes were so good! i can't believe this, but my parents are actually quite proud of me, i dont know why too. maybe because i surpassed their expectations. so they want to reward me! my dad's thinking of getting me a laptop soon. ohmg, thats unbelievable. and todaymom bought me that organiser from prints that i always wanted! so in the end, it was a good day. thank God for having such supportive parents, i really appreciate that! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-308717102316677761?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/308717102316677761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=308717102316677761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/308717102316677761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/308717102316677761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/01/oooh-i-finally-got-back-my-results.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-2133088127966028668</id><published>2008-01-23T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T01:17:02.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh man. i'm so touched by psalm 22 because it reminds me of how jesus was tormented and despised during the cruxifixion but he beared with it because he loved us so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway class dinner was just now at the 85 market! finally saw most people after a very long time! and mostly everyone was talking about their current jc life, which makes me comtemplate again whether i want to go there too. but then, i don't know. we'll see how the results are on thursday. OHMG, thursday! anyway i've finally found someone in my class who also wants to do mass comm in tp, amirah! haha yay, but of course it'll be true if i can get in .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well. i'm still looking for a job. i need to work badly because i need money to go shopping. BUT But but, chinese new year is coming! hahahah so there'll be cashhhh. ohmg i sound so money-faced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to later, finally meeting mich. and nic and lin for dinner too! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-2133088127966028668?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2133088127966028668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2133088127966028668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2133088127966028668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2133088127966028668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-4828382940171763897</id><published>2008-01-11T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T23:47:28.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The past week has been much better so far! Finally got to meet up with people i've not seen for a long long time! And had loads of fun too as some shopping had been done as well, with lots of shops having sale and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday met up with tiffany and we headed to chinatown for awhile. I realised that there's quite some good shopping there too. can't wait to go again. and also to little india, heard there's a really good place for threading eyebrows. and then we travelled back to isetan scotts to meet mom, her friends, amelyn and her friend. it was a little awkward at first but in the end it was okay. and and i really dont mind going overseas to study! after amelyn told us about how highly paid the jobs are in perth and all the benefits, and definitely not forgetting the relaxed school system, i waaannt to go! but not now though, don't think i'm ready yet, probably after poly/jc or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on wednesday, met tiff and sherrie and headed to taka. Went for a nice nice lunch at tonkichi, i think? it was satisfying, no, our stomachs were filled to the brim, but it was good! ohoh i'm still extremely furious at my stupidity/carelessness! as i've lost fifty bucks due to carelessly stuffing it in my bag while rushing out of the house. now its gone so no shopping for me for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday was rather tiring, worked out at amore before meeting chrislyn and heading down to ML to return our files. argh, i'll only be getting my pay in late feb/march! then went for dance, was really tired during practice, like had the 'i wanna go home and sleep now!' kinda feeling. but i the end it was quite fun, cos we learnt about the free dancing part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh man, there's two things i need to get done urgently. find a good job that i enjoy and go take course-like dance classes. but unfortunately for the latter, the classes have already started at oschool/jitterbugs, so gotta wait till march.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing day today finally. Was beginning to feel worn out after being out everyday. so ended up goin to parkway for a little while with mom for tea and some grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's gonna be tiring too, cell devotion at east coast in the morning then going down town to do some flea market shopping. hope there will be some steals for dresses like the last time!&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast and sol2 with chrislyn on sunday morning. that brings back memories with a particular someone, stupid ones though. okay maybe not, but i feel they are right now at this point of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4828382940171763897?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4828382940171763897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4828382940171763897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4828382940171763897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4828382940171763897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/01/past-week-has-been-much-better-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-7297300650476112289</id><published>2008-01-08T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T01:03:32.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;u&gt; FINALLY COMING TO MY SENSES! :D &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I've finally come to my senses. It was yesterday night after talking to him and today as well, as I pondered over what I've done and talked to God about it. And i'm really glad that i've finally come out of this trap of getting so&lt;em&gt; overwhelmed by my own feelings&lt;/em&gt; that i tend to make &lt;strong&gt;stupid decisions.&lt;/strong&gt; Like telling him how i felt about him. &lt;em&gt;Yes i know&lt;/em&gt;, i can't believe i did that, and its like the first time i ever did something like this! I was so embarrassed after that and his reaction was not quite what i expected. But it wasn't bad, but i'm glad. Because i think it was neccessary for me to snap out of this falling in love fantasy of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes! Two nights ago, i had this dream about him. It was a bad dream. To cut the whole long story short, i dreamt that he hurt me again. The feelings that i experienced in that dream were so real, the familiar 'stab in the heart' feeling and the tears that i cried in the dream. It was very emotional, and the whole point is that it was a &lt;strong&gt;reminescence of the past&lt;/strong&gt;. This dream reminded me how it was like to be hurt, the feelings that i experienced last time became familiar to me again. And i can say that i definitely do not want to feel these horrible emotions any time soon, they're just so unpleasant. And when i woke up the next morning, the familiarity of those emotions are still there, even now as i'm typing this, i can still feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad i had this dream because it gave me something to really think about, like whether do i want to experience them again, and whether what i'm doing now is worth it. I also believe that God gave me this dream for a very good reason. And today confirmed this belief even more asi was at Trumpet Praise and i came across this book about dream interpretations, and what God is trying to tell you in them. In the section on 'Past Relationships' , it says that having these dreams indicate that&lt;em&gt; i'm tempted to fall back into old patterns and ways of thinking. and it is also a warning from God not to relapse into old habits and mindsets that were not profitable.&lt;/em&gt; When i read that, i was like 'OHMYGOSH! thats so true!' and i could really really sense that God was working and his plan for me was to kinda like stay away from him. Not that he's bad or what, but its probably best that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And having the conversation with Nic last night also helped. She definitely brought me to my senses too, by reminding me not to play with fire and not being so naive. Thanks girl! Even though after i talked to her, i still talked with him. But i'm glad that happened because this time our convo was different. It was just plain &lt;em&gt;friend-ly&lt;/em&gt; and I felt weird after we hung up. Like kinda stupid, but &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; brought me to my senses as i realised it should stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan and promise this year is to develop a more intimate relationship with Him and really grow. I've also decided that i'm &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; letting any relationship that i'll have, be it friends or guys, sway and break my relationship with Him. Unlike what happened last year. But i've got no regrets because many memories were made and trials that had happened made me learn alot too. So i totally thank God for answering my prayer on leaving this whole matter in His hands and revealing to me what should be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think a friendship with him is worth growing either because many times i've taken the initiative to try to get him to open up and talk about things. But its like he tells me he doesn't know what to say/he can't remember, and it gets boring. Like &lt;em&gt;'no creative juices ah!'&lt;/em&gt; Like he doens't really talk man! ohmygoodness. now i'm convinced that i should just not care about him anymore. wasting my time. that sounds mean, but thats how i really feel, because i have been wasting my time waiting for him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, this is super de duper personal. But never mind, I don't think he'll ever read this anyway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7297300650476112289?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7297300650476112289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7297300650476112289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7297300650476112289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7297300650476112289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-know-what-ive-finally-come-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-8471936761789671278</id><published>2008-01-03T00:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T00:25:32.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO HELLO! its been liek so long since i last blogged. because so many things were going on, like intensive rehearsals for countown party and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thats over already. so now i'm pretty free. well actually, VERY free!&lt;br /&gt;and thats not all. looks like my fantasy about holiday flings are coming true. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welllllllllll. its actually you again! as in you know who, who else can it be!&lt;br /&gt;i wonder/hope thigns between us go well.&lt;br /&gt;why can't i ever let go?&lt;br /&gt;i think its because we never really ended it in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayokay. all i need to do now is to guard my heart.&lt;br /&gt;hurt, disappointment , pain , i don't want you to come back .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its so difficult, when you just find yourself genuinely caring for that person again.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. what am i going to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i suddenly have the urge to go shopping in town. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also i've been having insomnia every night lately. last night i couldn't sleep so i went to eat till a full stomach before sleeping. i figured it prolly will work to help you sleep better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight, i'm thinking , if i can't sleep , i'm gonna take a walk downstairs! haha. too bad i'll be alone, it'll be so much more fun if someone were to join me! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8471936761789671278?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8471936761789671278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8471936761789671278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8471936761789671278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8471936761789671278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2008/01/hello-hello-its-been-liek-so-long-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-4516455147690449850</id><published>2007-12-21T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T22:40:39.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yayyee! mom finally signed me up for amore fitness today! so went down to bugis for the hip hop class. gosh i must say that it really got my heart pumping , what a workout! can't wait to go for more classes (: then while i was on the way home, i received this prank call. super irritating. the person, whom i think its a girl was like asking me if i was an octopus? i think. i couldn't make it what she was saying. then she was like, go look at yourself in the mirror! and hung up. what the hell. and octopus?! that reminds me of something. or someone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4516455147690449850?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4516455147690449850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4516455147690449850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4516455147690449850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4516455147690449850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/12/yayyee-mom-finally-signed-me-up-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-2669740599026588366</id><published>2007-12-19T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T00:17:49.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1st day - 9 december&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;took the overnight flight. so reached seoul about 5am. it ws freezing!about -2degrees i think! then waited at the hotel lobby to check in, fell asleep on the couch until it was about 9plus am then went to eat buffet breakfast! after that took a bus up to the seoul tower. it was at the top of the mountain so could see some remnants of the snowfall a few days ago. and the rest of the day just toured around seoul to places like dongdaemun, but didnt get to do much shopping cos of the rest of the family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day - 1o december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early. met the koh family downstairs at the lobby and we got a pic together. then headed to the everland theme park by bus. its apparantly voted one of the top 5 theme parks by forbes. and its erally not bad, they've got everything from a zoo, to golf course, to water parks and all. so first we visited the animals where we would sit on the enclosed bus and the lions, bears and tigers would be out in the open surroundding us! but i didn't get to try those thrillin adrenaline rush roller coaster rides! cos no one wanted to take them with me, argh! left early and headed to Lotte World. bought yummy Krispy Kremes. oh yeah, you know they're so generous, they actually gave one WHOLE donut as a free sample! then ate dinner at some jap restaurant. and oh, the food in korea is really expensive! walked around abit and headed back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day - 11 december&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKI RESORT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early in the morning and together with the Kohs we took a Jumbo Taxi to the Lotte mart area to wait for the bus to take us to the YongPyong ski resort. its also the place where they filmed that korean drama winter sonata haha. after the 3 hour bus ride which i spent napping, finally reached the freezing ski resort! snow was everywhere, but we all couldn't wait to get into the hotel! then finally found it, so while waiting for the parents to check in, the girls were fascinated by this teddy bear christmas tree in the hotel lobby. that christmas tree was practically covered with litttle plush teddy bears that were so adorable! so everyone began to bond by secretly taking a teddy from the tree. complete with giggles and all. then we all headed up to the hotel first which they had very special rooms called ondohs or something like that. they're actually heated floors and we all have to sleep on the floor on mattresses. they say you canput a wet sock on the floor and it'll dry ! how cool is that! then went for lunch, bonded somemroe then went for skiing ! we all had NO IDEA how to ski at all but thanks to uncle koh , our instructor , we all managed to grasp it. it was so difficult at first, like climbing up the slope cos you just kept slipping  back on going down was wayyyy scary too! and then and then so i fell down, thats when i noticed this guy! he's from singapore too. prolly on holiday. and . . . quite hot too! haha so then all of us decided to have a snowball fight. omg it was so fun! just like in the movies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;OKAY WAIT YOU KNOW WHAT. I'M TIRED OF TYPING EVERYTHING DOWN. BLEAH, JUST ASK ME ABOUT MY EXPERIENCE AND I'LL TELL YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the incident with that hot guy, nothing really happened. but there were some things! haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4th day - 13th december&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the whole day skiing today! right from after lunch all the way till the night! we bought the package for the ski lift today, which is this gondola chair which takes you all the way the mountain and then you ski all the way down. saved us all the energy from climbing up the slope! i was having ALOT of difficulty skiing down at first, i fell really really badly so many times and i felt like giving up too. but in the end with uncle koh's help, i manged to learn how to turn, which means you ski in a 'S' shape down the slope instead of going all the way straight, which is super fast, scary and not advisable. after mastering it, the rest was just pure fun. and we decided to try the other steeper slope and oh gosh all of us managed to ski all the way down without falling , including my little sis! we were ecstatic! but it was terribly cold too, our hands were frozen and numb. but i still miss the cold weather! sadly today I didn't get to meet anyone, especially that mr mysterious! ohh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5th day - 14th december&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time to be off back on our way to Seoul. This time the bus ride was super fun because all the girls sat at the back and we were like playing all sorts of games, chatting about loads of stuff and listening to music and singing along! and surprisingly even though the other girls are quite young, like primary school, we can still talk about stuff like gossiping about people in our schools and like current stuff in the news, movies and the songs that I listen to. ohh, kids these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway we finally reached the hotel, and guess what? we camwhored alot, doing all sorts of poses. and it wasn't my idea okay, so now you can imagine what i mean by kids these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went up to our rooms to play again, before I left for shopping at night with mom, dad and the koh's grandma. we went to dongdaemun. because it was open till dawn . shopped for korean groceries at the supermarket first, and seriously they are extremely generous with samples, so we didn't need to have dinner after that! after that, me and mom carried on shopping at the dongdaemun street and bought really nice bags for such a pretty price, and everywhere was selling hoodies! some of them were really nice, i wanted to get them all! but it was also freezing , i think it was prolly 2 degrees out there. then i tried to convince mom to relish every moment of the coldness because it was our last day in seoul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY THERE'S MORE. BUT I'M TOO LAZY TO TYPE EVERYTHING OUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-2669740599026588366?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2669740599026588366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2669740599026588366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2669740599026588366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2669740599026588366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/12/1st-day-9-december-took-overnight.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-2789453423321287543</id><published>2007-12-07T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:17.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>updates on this week! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday - The long awaited gathering between me , michelle and li anne! met real late, and we headed off to tow in search of a place to do manicures but we couldn't find it, and were really tired already. so we headed to new york new york for dinner! i think that can be our all time fav diner! then talked loads about whats going on with us and stuff like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday was nothing much except for dance at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Wednesday was kinda a day full of miscommunications. But in the end, went to ikea forlunch with tiffany and linette. ate alot of the really nice food, then headed back to tampines where tiff left first and walked around with lin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH and yesterday! oh gosh it was the fun-nest! met up with chrislyn first before dance and we headed to central mall to get our free starbucks beverages, i drank the toffee nut frapp, it was so nice! then meixiu and her friend, veronica finally arrived and then we queued up again for another drink haha! was so embarrassed when the person told us we can queue as many times as we like , when we were talking about whether it was possible for another round. was so full after two drinks that we walked around a bit and took a bus down to dance. laughed super alot in the bus, and we were real late for dance! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141258546242532402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1lraIM6NDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ln5wAUW0ohg/s320/Image048i.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141259001509065810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1lr0oM6NFI/AAAAAAAAAlM/9Hzwe0U7tFI/s320/Image058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but today it was rehearsing for this sunday's platform and i won't be around! cosi'm flying off tmr! and its really been a super duper long time since i've done platform! sigh but nvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway i was just reading back on my last year's post and i realised many things were repeated , like the last year's thrusday dance practice , before it, i went out and had a time of my life too, and so was yesterday. and i flew off on the 8th. which i also am doing so this year! ahhaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141258773875799106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1lrnYM6NEI/AAAAAAAAAlE/X0JzDK8rn4Y/s320/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sugar, my adorable cat. he looks hilarious here, because my sister's scaring him with dishwashing gloves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-2789453423321287543?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2789453423321287543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2789453423321287543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2789453423321287543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2789453423321287543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/12/updates-on-this-week-monday-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1lraIM6NDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ln5wAUW0ohg/s72-c/Image048i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-8726103909173320359</id><published>2007-12-02T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T00:09:09.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh gosh, it think today was absolutely amazing! michelle came to join me for church today, and the message by nick vujicic was so touching that i'm really awed and i just feel so blessed after today. the fact that he chooses to trust in God and all even though he's born without arms and legs. but i can really see the beauty of God's love in him and the heart that he has. its just so touching man. and he's such a dear too, after service, we all went up to give him a hug and he said 'i love you' to me! well actually to everyone else too . but its like so, sweet and beautiful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then after cell , went to meet up with meixiu and her friend, an chrislyn and her cousin to check out the sitex fair thing. oh yeah , and looks like my cell leader still remembers about my NUM bag! oh man, i really really really don't want to return it! but luckily i won't be around next sunday HAHA! hope she doesn't remember about it during the week, i don't think i can give it up. BESIDES i think i ought to have that bag man! like you know, to make up for all those things he'd done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, over the last couple of days : found out many things from mich about that jerk. what a cunning, manipulative piece of  . . . how could he say all those things to her, and about me as well! he's obviously trying to break up our friendship and fabricating stories and all! talk about being eloquent the wrong way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all these has made me realise that a relationship is really worth waiting for, so as to avoid any overthetop drama and insane boyfriends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no matter what, here's one thing i'll definitely stand firm to ; which is i'll never let any guy break up the friendship i have with any one of my girlfriends. after all, boyfriends can come and go, but girlfriends remain forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so plan for tomorrow is meeting up with michelle and li anne after a very very long time! looking forward to it, haven't seen and caught up with li anne for ages! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8726103909173320359?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8726103909173320359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8726103909173320359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8726103909173320359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8726103909173320359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-gosh-it-think-today-was-absolutely.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-785991772897934477</id><published>2007-11-30T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:49.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoohoo. the last two days was spent 'working' in shangri la with chrislyn, mich, and jiajun. its all part of this television event thing that requires alot of people to act as though this event is really popular i think? so yeah all we've done for the past two days, 5 hours each is slacking at the really nice hotel lounge, ordering drinks and food, which are all fully claimable. ahahha not bad, and yeah , we're paid to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today we ordered some nice alcoholic drinks like sex on the beach , which i think is by far my favorite (: and this white chocolate martini thing which was really weird and a couple of others too. anyway all the f&amp;amp;b are seriously overpriced, esp the ordinary sandwiches we ordered yesterday which cost 36bucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, and yesterday after our hotel stint, me mich and jj ate at subway where we were laughing hysterically at jj's hilarious antics ohmg! we even made this bet for bowling, liek me and mich's scores combined to see if we can beat jj to it! and if WE WIN, he'll have to wear a This Fashion dress and parade around orchard singing to the theme song of powerpuff girls! and apparently he does it quite well HAHA. as for us, if we lose, we'll hav to get into recyling bins and act like those chinese cat figures whose paw goes up and down with our tongue sticking out. with a sign over our heads that reads 'I am a cute doggie' . obviously a species mix up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, there prolly won't have this competition anyway. it all started with jj telling me irritating ghost stories that made me get scared while doing our surveying later at night. and when i was leaving first to the bus stop (late at night!), he shouted away 'BEWARE OF THE CLOWN!' wth, i was so pissed! which ended up he and mich having a huge quarrel, so now i don't know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwellls. DANCE TODAY! oh wait i mean just now, as in like thursday night (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we learnt the opening dance for countdown party. Alive and Hurricane. well it was quite okay. i'm glad i did better this time round, so i felt. but i still feel so inadequete because i don't even have proper dance training! so tmr i'm going for salsa classes with together with mich and chrislyn and her cousin. and when i get back from korea i'm going straight to Amore to take up their dance package there! don't care !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and i've to stop working soon. apparantly parents are not happy with this job that makes my prime time at night. sigh, but for now, its more and more cash collecting! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141261518359901282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1luHIM6NGI/AAAAAAAAAlU/1x9A1ykD4sc/s320/Image014ii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141263047368258674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1lvgIM6NHI/AAAAAAAAAlc/TC8XtSx9IBo/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141263270706558082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1lvtIM6NII/AAAAAAAAAlk/mBJIbHHb-TY/s320/Image031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141263433915315346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1lv2oM6NJI/AAAAAAAAAls/q6-py2HdXIs/s320/Image033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-785991772897934477?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/785991772897934477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=785991772897934477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/785991772897934477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/785991772897934477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/whoohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/R1luHIM6NGI/AAAAAAAAAlU/1x9A1ykD4sc/s72-c/Image014ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-7986760924154730070</id><published>2007-11-24T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T00:07:15.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know what, feelings are coming back again. Not those type of romantic feelings, but the hurt is. I just keep thinking about everything and when I read back on my previous posts, it just reminds me of those happy and super sweet memories that I wish I could turn back time and go through it again. And those horrible ones where I experienced so much pain and confusion, which makes me detest that person. So its like I'm having mixed feelings again. And i don't know what to do. Part of me longs for things to stay the same way, but reality is it prolly will for about a week? Then he'll go back to his old ways. Well, thats exactly what happened. Bittersweet. Part of me doesn't want to let go, but if I don't, how will I ever move on. I really need alot of determination and encouragement I think. Meeting new people is an option, but not a very good idea because it'll be like a substituition method and deep inside I prolly haven't let go yet, and in future I'll prolly be dependant on this , which really isn't good at all. Because now all I need is to be dependant on God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anywayy, yesterday the three of us went back to international plaza to hand in our surveys. And there was this little confict that made us part our ways. So its just me and mich and him doing it alone. Well fiiinnee, we'll show who's the more efficient one. Because apparantly , somebody can't stand our perpetual lateness and 'irresponsibility'. So after planning our whole route, off we went to east meadows and completed all the surveys successfully! Then walked to the blocks of flats opposite our houses to complete a few others and we met a few very disgusting creatures on the way! Anyway alot of walking was done, but its good because we're burning all those excess calories from burgerking! All in all, we completed 13 surveys in 3 hours! HAHA thats 84 bucks each! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, today after dance went to parkway and ate at this so called Parkway Thai restaurant with Chrislyn. We indulged in the buffet spread! Which is actually very Singaporean in fact, with the usual fried rice, beehoon, chicken wings. It wasn't even Thai at all man! Where was the tomyam and olive rice and phadthai! Felt abit cheated, but it was quite cheap so I guess its okay. And we ate ALOT, felt super bloated after that haha but I love food so who cares! OH WAIT, have to exercise too! Yeah walked around for awhile and she showed me super cool card tricks ! Felt so sleepy after eating so much my gosh but at least we had a good time .    (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm doing church choir for service again! Sigh this really brings back memories especially on Thursday. Because I remember earlier this year, when my tribe did the choir, it was because of it that we started to being close. Just that this time, he isn't here to be in it. Thats why I wish like I could turn back time , to go through it again. Its always at the beginning when everything is the sweetest and the most mood-lifting which makes you just wanna skip around and go lalalala. Sigh but reality strikes again, that'll NEVER happen. So I wonder how tomorrow will be, hope nothing will happen that'll trigger of memories of the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7986760924154730070?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7986760924154730070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7986760924154730070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7986760924154730070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7986760924154730070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-know-what-feelings-are-coming-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-3854037383074872868</id><published>2007-11-24T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T23:24:06.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel really enlightened now, as if there's a new hope in my heart and all that down-ness and sadness are beginning to disappear. Well its actually because today there was dance rehearsal and throughout I just couldn't seem to do it well , like I feel so drained and out of energy, like as if there wasn't any spark and enthusiasm to keep me going. And also many other unfortunate events happened so as a result I ended up feeling really shit after the practice right until now. I felt as though I couldn't make it, couldn't dance it, and really pressurized too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until just now when i began searching for the lyrics for 'I Believe' , the song we're dancing to, then I started to realise that ohmg, this song says it all, and its about believing I can and not giving up and holding my head up high. Such irony right, that I was dancing to this song and I felt that I couldn't make it. But now, after reading those lyrics, I'm starting to feel really determined to just go all out and practise as hard as I can for this dance, because its going to be for God! So here are the lyrics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yolanda Adams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said you wouldn't make it so far a a&lt;br /&gt;And ever since they've said it its been hard&lt;br /&gt;But never mind that night'cha had to cry&lt;br /&gt;Cause you had never let it go inside&lt;br /&gt;You worked real hard and you know exactly what you want and need so believe&lt;br /&gt;And you can never give up&lt;br /&gt;You can reach your goals&lt;br /&gt;Just talk to your soul and say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I believe i can&lt;br /&gt;I believe i will&lt;br /&gt;I believe i know my dreams are real&lt;br /&gt;I believe i can&lt;br /&gt;I believe i will&lt;br /&gt;I believe i hold it soon man&lt;br /&gt;That is what i do believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fools are justes singing, your soul aha&lt;br /&gt;And you know that your moves will let them show&lt;br /&gt;You keep creating pictures in your mind&lt;br /&gt;So just believe they will come true in time&lt;br /&gt;It will be fine leave all of your kiss and stress behind and&lt;br /&gt;Just let it go&lt;br /&gt;Let the music go inside again the pain&lt;br /&gt;It just start to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;[Rap passage]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At third my yet what people say&lt;br /&gt;Hold your head high and turn away&lt;br /&gt;With all my hopes and dreams I will believe&lt;br /&gt;Even though it seems it's not for me&lt;br /&gt;I won't give up, i'll keep it up&lt;br /&gt;Looking to the sky&lt;br /&gt;I will achieve on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I will always believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2x chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3854037383074872868?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3854037383074872868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3854037383074872868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3854037383074872868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3854037383074872868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-feel-really-enlightened-now-as-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-8075944736902187014</id><published>2007-11-20T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:49.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday and today was job training/job interviews at business hotspots with mich and jj. went for some telemarketing job training thing at raffles place yesterday for sph mags. and gosh i felt like i was in school okay! with script writing and had some role-playing too which reminded me alot about drama cca. stayed there for about 6plus hours then we went to tanjong pagar to enquire about the survey job. but they told us to come back tmr. then went for dinner with family at swensons, was so darn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today we went back to tanjong pagar again. and looks like we had an added benefit of another job! we're appearing as an 'acting crowd' for some television programme i think (: sounds like a relatively easy and much more fun than sound desk bound job of calling people all day long! with quite a good pay too (: and yup so after the survey training too, its for the ida singapore on some technology thingy and we've all gotten our files and name tags. felt so professional! haha and the best part, working hours and days are so flexible, you can work anytime you like! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh you know what, i don't think i'm gonna give up my beloved NUM bag! after all , i did deserve it! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134951918161594130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0MDkDy7hxI/AAAAAAAAAks/KA7li1Z5u88/s320/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134952304708650786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0MD6jy7hyI/AAAAAAAAAk0/8T3zDQoqdhU/s320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8075944736902187014?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8075944736902187014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8075944736902187014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8075944736902187014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8075944736902187014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterday-and-today-was-job-trainingjob.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0MDkDy7hxI/AAAAAAAAAks/KA7li1Z5u88/s72-c/Image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-5884760471829136225</id><published>2007-11-18T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:50.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYGOSH! i haven't blogged for goodness knows how long ! well hello blogger i'm back ! so many things have happened i don't know where to start! ah okay anyways lets start with after O's , yes its finally over ! and ever since then last week has been going out to town and all looking for grad night stuff. and i finally dyed my hair on tuesday before heading to attica at night ! but it was dumb cos we didn't get in again after eating thanks to some fight. argh but definitely more clubbing to come ! then i finally got my new nokia phone on wednesday (; thursday was grad night stuff again before heading back to dance in church ! and now we're already rehearsing for countdown party! dancing to this song called 'I believe' in the movie Honey! then Friday did nails and hair with Mich before Grad Night. well it wasn't that bad except the hall looked liked the hall. and after that some band came to play and we were all dancing crazily around the hall and going high together! haha. then after the whole thing , went to haagan daz with sa and tiff. what a night (: &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;saturday had dance again in the morning, then went job hunting in town with chrislyn and meixiu. and we were just reminiscing about the past like how we were just rehearsing for countdown party last year, and now we're rehearsing it again! and how time just flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah and well today. church. the message was on forgiveness and it really struck me. and i went out for minstry. i needed to forgive that person for what happened recently and probably to let go of past hurts and forgive him on that. i broke down quite alot and also shared my whole experience with rachel. and well after sharing everything with her , turns out that this whole issue is gonna get quite messy too. he'll probably be real mad at me as well, but i really hope everything will end well. and we'll all learn form this, especially him .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134942765586286258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0L7PTy7hrI/AAAAAAAAAj8/NOZnvJG3Bw4/s320/CIMG5145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134943701889156802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0L8Fzy7hsI/AAAAAAAAAkE/1XN7WCy9LUI/s320/CIMG5191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134944200105363154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0L8izy7htI/AAAAAAAAAkM/JhiO-efAY8E/s320/CIMG5152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134947206582470386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0L_Rzy7hvI/AAAAAAAAAkc/dYALOomSnWk/s320/CIMG5198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134948426353182466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0MAYzy7hwI/AAAAAAAAAkk/k3xnJywwlxo/s320/Image001i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-5884760471829136225?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5884760471829136225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5884760471829136225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5884760471829136225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5884760471829136225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/11/ohmygosh-i-havent-blogged-for-goodness.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/R0L7PTy7hrI/AAAAAAAAAj8/NOZnvJG3Bw4/s72-c/CIMG5145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-9172475087468224940</id><published>2007-09-09T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T22:07:35.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was great, but a little &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;heart-wrenching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  Met up with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shawn, Tiffany , Sha and Adrina&lt;/span&gt; for awhile before service, and seeing them just makes me feel so sad , because now I'm not part of them already. Especially &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;darlings sha and adrina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. When I think about all the&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; fun and crazy&lt;/span&gt; times we had, and now its going to be gone, I can't help &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tearing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss them so much&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everyone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of them, and now we're not going to be that &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;close&lt;/span&gt; anymore, beacuse its all different, and kinda difficult too. But anyway after that, they walked me to my new &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cellgroup &lt;/span&gt;, and actually it was quite okay because I already know most of them there. I hope I'll be able to adapt well and stuff, even though its difficult now, but i guess its the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;best solution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today the&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Paradise band&lt;/span&gt; from australia came to play for service. Their songs are so nice, I totally love them ! And today from the sermon I 'm more aware that &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;sin can lead to sickness.&lt;/span&gt; And yeah, its so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! After service, most of everyone left and so for cellgroup,&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; rachel pea jenna wenshan and I&lt;/span&gt; , drove to the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;changi industrial park&lt;/span&gt; nearby, and went to the exact same &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;shelter&lt;/span&gt; that me and him went the first time we met, and the memories flooded back . But whatever la, today was a sunny day, so there's alot of difference compared to last time. Anyway cell was good, and we each took &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;walks with God&lt;/span&gt; around the park. and God really spoke to me and made me realise many things, like how life is going to be &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SO MUCH BETTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; him in it. And i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that! After that, we found some&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; lovegrass&lt;/span&gt; and took &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; with it by the pond. And i must say that park is really nice in a different way, filled with memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i really drew&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; closer&lt;/span&gt; to God after today. The&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; worship&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cellgroup time&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;walk with God. &lt;/span&gt;All these made me feel much better about everything. And so now, I really hope to get to experience the new &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;situations&lt;/span&gt;, the&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; family bond&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;fun and laughter&lt;/span&gt; that I used to have. Its been ages since I've felt this way. So I thank God, because he made me realise that this would be whats&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; best&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-9172475087468224940?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/9172475087468224940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=9172475087468224940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/9172475087468224940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/9172475087468224940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-was-great-but-little-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-1207782187980880326</id><published>2007-09-08T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:29:16.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yay, my life is getting &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so far, except for the fact that i'm forced to be &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stuck at home&lt;/span&gt; everyday that home's becoming like a&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; prison&lt;/span&gt; to me, but definitely more &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;luxurious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; though . the only day i could like ever go somewhere was on tuesday. with studying at the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;airport&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mich,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jiajun&lt;/span&gt; and his weird&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; friend/maid Sean&lt;/span&gt; . Then had to rush back because of mom, which made me tell Mich everything that has happened to me so far. Glad she knows though, its so &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; to hide everything, and she was a great help to me too . The rest of the week is &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mugging mugging and more mugging&lt;/span&gt;. Please I do hope that I remember everything that I've studied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and so that &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; when we went back to that place, oh well, nothing happened! Great , that means the whole issue will be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;prolonged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; even more. Then they said they'll call us up again, so lets just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, after Bio tuition at parkway, me and Mom met&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Rachel&lt;/span&gt;, my new cell leader. Sigh , yeah i'm gonna &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;change cellgroup&lt;/span&gt; and all now. and i'll miss everyone back at &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Shawnie's cell&lt;/span&gt; terribly! But i'm glad after today, after getting to know Rachel better and stuff, I can't wait for a whole new beginning and family ! And this &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; I'll be finally going back to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;youth&lt;/span&gt;! and meeting a whole new group of people too . How exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i'll be going to a another&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Chemistry group tuition&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lianne&lt;/span&gt; , taught by Amy too . Its in&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Orchard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, hahahaha! yay, at least i get to go there (: ohmg, i sound like a sad no life person. But who cares , its just &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;7 more weeks&lt;/span&gt; to endure. Then once O's are over, I'm gonna &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;shop like mad&lt;/span&gt;, go for &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;manis and pedis&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dashing Diva,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PARTY ALL NIGHT LONG &lt;/span&gt;! and take up &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; classes&lt;/span&gt; , do my &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;hair &lt;/span&gt;and etc! So , perservering on now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1207782187980880326?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1207782187980880326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1207782187980880326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1207782187980880326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1207782187980880326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-yay-my-life-is-getting-better-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-3842761904895713753</id><published>2007-08-26T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T16:57:36.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've no time to blog or what nowadays . so i guess i won't be doing much after this anytime soon . and i'm not at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; today, since last sunday my life is such a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;roller coaster ride .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; too many things have been happening to me lately . and they're all horrible things, distracting me . especially what happenind last sunday,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; 19th august&lt;/span&gt; . went out with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sha and Adrina&lt;/span&gt; before service , and something happened that changed our lives, we never made it to church. the rest of our sunday was ruined , being stuck in that&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; horrible place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for hours. It was just so scary , and i felt so many feelings i never felt before that day, and this past week . &lt;em&gt;anxiety, anger , fear, shame , guilt&lt;/em&gt; . i've let everyone down . but then again, we've all got to accept our own consequences . maybe it was a good things that it happened , or else we'd &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;never stop&lt;/span&gt; anyway . and my parents too , how disappointed they were, made me feel even worse. but&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Sha and Adrina , i still love the both of you no matter what happens .&lt;/span&gt; i'll never forget this experience , and even though i just have this feeling we're not going to be that close now onwards , i'll never forget you guys and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;all the things&lt;/span&gt; we went through together and the past two years . one day when we're all much older , hopefully we'll get the chance to look back together at all our experiences and realise &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;how much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we've been through , and even laugh about them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what i really have to do is get my life&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; back on track&lt;/span&gt; again. I've been such a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;different &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;person the past month . and now i really thank God for having so much &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mercy &lt;/span&gt;on us, as things could've been much worse. and now there's my parents, aunty clare , the church all praying and helping me . how could i ever thank God enough , after what i've done? But i'm glad that God and everyone else is giving me a second chance , and a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;new beginning&lt;/span&gt; too, in terms of church and my walk with God . I can't wait , but yet i feel really&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; terrible&lt;/span&gt; to leave everyone behind . because they were the ones who helped and moulded me first . and perhaps , i'm sorry that i've got to do this . it &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt; when you think about it . next week , i really wonder what the outcome will be , but i really pray God's &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mercy&lt;/span&gt; will be on all three of us , and nothing will happen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing now is the whole &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Biology tuition&lt;/span&gt; controversy . Gosh, this whole thing that happened really made me , and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Mich&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;too , think twice about who we trust and believe , especially &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . never did we expect to meet someone that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cunning , manipulative , hypocritical .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and this has distracted us greatly from our &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wonderful study plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . but its okay, cause we gonna go through this together and not let this &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dramarama incident&lt;/span&gt; affect us ! we're gonna concentrate on our studies and be &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt; with it for the next 2 months ! and at the end of this whole incident , we've really became smarter and not as &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;gullible&lt;/span&gt; before . that will teach guys not to mess with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;barbie doll&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;polly princess&lt;/span&gt; HAHAH , anyway guys are &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;jerks&lt;/span&gt; . be &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;sceptical&lt;/span&gt; of all of them . thats what we learnt .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3842761904895713753?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3842761904895713753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3842761904895713753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3842761904895713753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3842761904895713753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/08/ive-no-time-to-blog-or-what-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-1395748247038192560</id><published>2007-08-12T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T21:08:26.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ARGH ! I LOST MY DARLING GLAMOROUS ENGAGEMENT RING IN CHURCH TODAY ! OMG ITS MY MOST FAVOURITE RING I HAVE EVER HAD AND I'M REALLY DISTRESSED NOW , AND I CAN NEVER BUY IT AGAIN BEACUSE THEY ARE ALL SOLD OUT FOREVER ! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea where is it ! i remember going to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; with adrina during service and i think i might have absent mindedly &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;threw &lt;/span&gt;it in the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bin&lt;/span&gt; , but how can it be ? i'm not so&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; dumb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! but, its possible . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIGH , MY RING !&lt;/span&gt; ohwells .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahha anyway after service , &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sha, adrina and i&lt;/span&gt; , oh and plus &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;adrina's new bf and his friend&lt;/span&gt; , trained down to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;raffles city&lt;/span&gt; for some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;spreeing a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! gosh it was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; and it seriously took my mind off &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;certain things&lt;/span&gt; that i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today in church. argh&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; PISS ME OFF&lt;/span&gt; ! i'm so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; okay ! but never mind , after &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ranting&lt;/span&gt; about all the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bad and gross points&lt;/span&gt; , i feel &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;MUCH MUCH&lt;/span&gt; better! hahahahahh! take that man , you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! i'm going to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;make you see&lt;/span&gt; how much you're losing out hahahha ,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; serve you right&lt;/span&gt; man, you deserve it ! humph .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup and before service , went shopping with &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tiffany&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;vivo &lt;/span&gt;(: i'm still thinking about that &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;silver &lt;/span&gt;striped jumper from &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pull and bear&lt;/span&gt; . sigh, i really think i should get it soon ! anyway it was fun , talk loads about many &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;stuffs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! then went for lunch at&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; superdog&lt;/span&gt; and off to church .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday too , went for this &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cd releasing performance&lt;/span&gt; at&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; st james&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tiff sherrie and rachel &lt;/span&gt;. took loads of pics (: then after that had &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yewjin &lt;/span&gt;came along too . ate so much ! hahha then walked around more and saw some really &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nice clothes&lt;/span&gt; which was why me and tiff went back again today ! gosh yesterday really was funny ! and&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; tiffy's so lucky la !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh great back to school tomorrow . and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chinese O's results tomorrow too&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'M SO SCARED&lt;/span&gt; ! God , i really pray that i'll at least get a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;C5 &lt;/span&gt;! please please i hope and pray or else i really think my whole day will be &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ruined &lt;/span&gt;already ! (: haha okay then i have like more &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;important things&lt;/span&gt; to do now so yeah i'm gonna do them . okay whatever that sounded &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dumb &lt;/span&gt;. anyway, goodbye world !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1395748247038192560?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1395748247038192560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1395748247038192560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1395748247038192560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1395748247038192560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/08/argh-i-lost-my-darling-glamorous.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-1456506560283982580</id><published>2007-08-09T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:49:25.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;yesterday!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sunburnt&lt;/span&gt;! argh i hate it cos it &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;itches &lt;/span&gt;all over , but oh wells we were too &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to put &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sunblock &lt;/span&gt;so it was definitely our fault! yesyes , one of the top ten &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;beauty sins .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahah , anyway &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;sentosa&lt;/span&gt; was fun ! lying on the beach with&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;magazines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chips&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;!  and freshly painted &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;orange &lt;/span&gt;nails (: FUUNN . then after that headed to&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; vivo&lt;/span&gt; for awhile, and we went to &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;warehouse.&lt;/span&gt; hahahah love that shop , and only two of us will know &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; ! after that went to parkway and collected my &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;retainers &lt;/span&gt;! i dont like the feeling of wearing it , but thankfully it was not painful at all .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home and prepared for the night out (: hahahha back to sentosa again , for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;krunk2&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;it was enjoyable in some ways, but could've been&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; man ! yeahhh , &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;dance dance dance&lt;/span&gt; all night on the&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; sand !&lt;/span&gt; can't wait for more of all these after o's ! and, i dont feel bad at all for having fun , BECAUSE i &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;studied&lt;/span&gt; before i went ! hahahha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much today though, but&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; mugging session&lt;/span&gt; with mich tmr before bio tuition . and saturday with the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;appointment &lt;/span&gt;and the&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; gig&lt;/span&gt; thing , then church on sunday (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1456506560283982580?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1456506560283982580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1456506560283982580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1456506560283982580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1456506560283982580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/08/yesterday-im-sunburnt-argh-i-hate-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-5504023418491297144</id><published>2007-08-06T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:50.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i didn't go to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; today . went to the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;docs&lt;/span&gt; and then planned to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt; the whole day. i have to , i'm getting really worried , its only about&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; 2 and a 1/2 months&lt;/span&gt; more . and i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can't stand it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that once i've studied something , i &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;forget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it so quickly ! i don't know why too, that i've been feeling kinda down these few days, like&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; exams exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and all, its like i've no mood to be &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;cheerful&lt;/span&gt; anymore . sigh oh well , anyway &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FOP&lt;/span&gt; on saturday was great! really felt the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;presence &lt;/span&gt;of God , and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;worshipped&lt;/span&gt; Him like never before , its been such a &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;long time&lt;/span&gt; since i worshipped him in this way, so it felt real great . (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098869321292332722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RsLSofvEPrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/6X9w97kxjOc/s320/Picture%252B053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then on sunday, was the usual &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;church &lt;/span&gt;day. i really have &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;no mood&lt;/span&gt; for anything, no mood for being &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;exercising&lt;/span&gt; or doing &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;crazy things&lt;/span&gt;. everything seems so &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;dull&lt;/span&gt; now , and i dont know why yesterday i suddenly missed &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; again. and it brought my mood down further. i just can't wait for all this to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;burger king with adrina after service!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095520797284646530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RrbtKvvEPoI/AAAAAAAAAjc/wqLxchUyu1g/s320/DSC02355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095521454414642834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rrbtw_vEPpI/AAAAAAAAAjk/wSZo59Jq4ao/s320/DSC02356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095521604738498210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rrbt5vvEPqI/AAAAAAAAAjs/T_9cTul7OiI/s320/DSC02357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-5504023418491297144?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5504023418491297144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5504023418491297144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5504023418491297144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5504023418491297144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/08/okay-i-didnt-go-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RsLSofvEPrI/AAAAAAAAAj0/6X9w97kxjOc/s72-c/Picture%252B053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-135540312578326474</id><published>2007-08-03T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:51.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YAY NO MORE BRACE-FACE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to see the dentist on &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; and now they’re gone ! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;one year and eight months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . wow that’s how time passes so quickly. the whole process of taking out was more &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;uncomfortable &lt;/span&gt;rather than painful, especially the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;playdoh mould thing&lt;/span&gt; they&lt;strong&gt; stuffed&lt;/strong&gt; into my mouth . eeew hahaha . i couldn’t stop &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;smiling &lt;/span&gt;to myself yesterday haha , mom says that i don’t look like her &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; anymore! something about me looking so different when i smile . oh wells haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY i haven’t been updating loads ! okay lets see , well last weekend was really great and meaningful too . Saturday was the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Take the City&lt;/span&gt; walk thing at the&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; padang&lt;/span&gt; . got there like really really early in the morning . and then &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;warmups&lt;/span&gt; and all before heading up the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;stage&lt;/span&gt; . haha it was better than i expected , no unglam moments for me , thankfully (: then met up with&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; sha , adrina&lt;/span&gt; and the rest . and off we went walking and talking . well here’s a secret : we walked just about &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;three quarters&lt;/span&gt; of the journey then we went off to get a cab to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Clarke quay&lt;/span&gt; . well there was a good reason for that okay , i suppose . hah the place was extremely quiet except for a few people who looked like they were on an amazing race thingy. took quite a few pictures and off we headed to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wisma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for such a sumptuous and fulfilling &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;breakfast&lt;/span&gt;. ordered &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;LOADS &lt;/span&gt;of food ! then walked around abit , before heading to &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;raffles city&lt;/span&gt; with adrina after sha had to go . ohgosh there at raffles , we SPREED like mad ! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;warehouse , river island , Robinsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . the train ride home was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;madness&lt;/span&gt; because dear &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; transformed into a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;crazy woman&lt;/span&gt; and took out a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bra&lt;/span&gt; from my bag for the whole train to see . hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095440270942813778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rraj7fvEPlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2h3UAeaH76Q/s320/IMG_2786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095440395496865378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RrakCvvEPmI/AAAAAAAAAjM/vh_GbSs9HBk/s320/IMG_2797i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095440674669739634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RrakS_vEPnI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ZXCbVceEyc8/s320/IMG_2799i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sunday was great too . met adrina darling early again and we went to &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Marina &lt;/span&gt;for more shopping and spreeing . went to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;topshop&lt;/span&gt; , and ohoh yes&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; john little&lt;/span&gt; ! had such a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; , but delicious lunch again, gosh i’ve been eating quite a lot lately , never mind if its not &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;unhealthy food&lt;/span&gt; ! after which we went spreeing at jl , it was just damn damn hilarious , with all our &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;'where's mommy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm gonna ask mommy to buy this for me hur!&lt;/em&gt; '&lt;/span&gt; ohmg hahahahahh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway after that we were like really really late so got a&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; cab&lt;/span&gt; off to expo and oh the cab ride there felt so&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; surreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , because firstly the cabby got into a&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; minor accident&lt;/span&gt; with this &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;motorist &lt;/span&gt;so we stopped in the middle of the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;highway&lt;/span&gt; while he went to resolve the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;argument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . then looking at all the stuff , well it was like we were finally &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;snapped back into reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and those feelings we felt , it was really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;painful &lt;/span&gt;, like something being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; into your heart. it was like we could feel &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;God's heartbreak .&lt;/span&gt; so then we prayed , and after service at the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;altar call&lt;/span&gt; it was really good . we &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;prayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; together like never before , and after that we felt so much better . gosh i really&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; thank God&lt;/span&gt; so so much for this . and we made agreements too , to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;never ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; do this again .&lt;br /&gt;then adrina came over for awhile after service and we tried on all our different clothes and stuff ! hahahh and guess what , we both can fit into &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Barbie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;kids size dresses&lt;/span&gt;! and the dress is actually &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;NICE&lt;/span&gt; okay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY , today was simply such a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; day at&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; school&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;chinese lessons&lt;/span&gt; were spent with all of us playing this &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;finger teet-teet game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;goggles up game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! haha and how unfortunate that i had so many&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;moments today too . first it was the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;lakerol wrapper&lt;/span&gt; that looked &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;SUPER WRONG&lt;/span&gt; , and the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;national geographic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;close up&lt;/u&gt; shots of really really &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;disgusting-looking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RED ANTS&lt;/span&gt;! the moment i turned the page i &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jumped&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , because it &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scared&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me so! and becky caught my&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; reaction&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , and the rest is just too&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; humiliating&lt;/span&gt; to mention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and yay i finally&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; quitted&lt;/span&gt; the sec3 class for bio tuition (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay there's &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Festival Of Praise&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! gonna be going with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;classmates &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, can't wait ! and on &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; too with &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;church darlings&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;looks like this weekend is going to be &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; again :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-135540312578326474?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/135540312578326474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=135540312578326474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/135540312578326474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/135540312578326474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/08/yay-no-more-brace-face-went-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rraj7fvEPlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/2h3UAeaH76Q/s72-c/IMG_2786.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4738053349514320664</id><published>2007-07-24T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:28:44.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm finally done with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chemistry tuition&lt;/span&gt; and gosh i'm feeling so&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for doing any work or studying now . and and there's like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;TEN tests&lt;/span&gt; this week ! someone save me , its so tiring la .&lt;br /&gt;sigh and lets just say &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;last weekend&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bad &lt;/span&gt;): but i seriously hope this weekend will be great with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;dad &lt;/span&gt;coming back and a sumptuous &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;family dinner&lt;/span&gt; to look forward too and and, the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Big Walk&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;! me and &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; volunteered to help out with the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;warm ups&lt;/span&gt; so we'll be on &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;padang&lt;/span&gt; ! whoa , hahhahah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesyes , anyway that'll be all for now. till then , its &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;nerding&lt;/span&gt; :/ and hopefully little &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;spreeing/shopping trips&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;darlingzx &lt;/span&gt;in between !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4738053349514320664?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4738053349514320664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4738053349514320664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4738053349514320664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4738053349514320664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-finally-done-with-chemistry-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-9164808929897038900</id><published>2007-07-21T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:51.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today today was such a wonderful &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MISSION ACCOMPLISHED&lt;/span&gt; day . so much better than what i've experienced in the past man ! so much better than &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! had &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cell&lt;/span&gt; first outside church and then met &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girlfriend &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and we bused to town from parkway and headed first to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wisma&lt;/span&gt; , but unfortunately &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;topshop &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; f21&lt;/span&gt; was like such a MAJOR &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;disappointment &lt;/span&gt;! anyway then went to isetan , and ohmg we did major&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; spreeing&lt;/span&gt; there man , all those pretty tops , gosh and it was such a mission accomplished (: and the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;best part&lt;/span&gt; was when we rushed out to the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;toilets&lt;/span&gt; and did major &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;unpacking&lt;/span&gt; from our shopping bags and had &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;crazy laughing fits&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that headed down to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;cityhall's river island&lt;/span&gt; . LOVEEE that shop (: spreed on so many &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;accessories&lt;/span&gt; , it was such a&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; new clothes , new accessories = taking my mind of things not worth thinking about, like him .&lt;/span&gt; huhh! i dont care now , i'm in such a pissed mood , WHATEVER LA ! go &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do what you want&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; your life now anyway so &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;why should i care so much &lt;/span&gt;. nevermind , i can find happiness in so many other things , like&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; girfriends&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; and the whole .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had such&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today, girlfriend , and gosh i cant wait to do it again , even though &lt;em&gt;you know ,&lt;/em&gt; hahahha ! oh wells . mission accomplished &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;once again&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094500214270868994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RrNM8_vEPgI/AAAAAAAAAic/uS8blSZQ8o8/s320/DSC02331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094500429019233810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RrNNJfvEPhI/AAAAAAAAAik/GLTaRmolCN4/s320/DSC02336.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and the load of accessories !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-9164808929897038900?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/9164808929897038900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=9164808929897038900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/9164808929897038900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/9164808929897038900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-today-was-such-wonderful-mission.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RrNM8_vEPgI/AAAAAAAAAic/uS8blSZQ8o8/s72-c/DSC02331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-1125071497040718457</id><published>2007-07-19T19:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:23:10.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i guess i'm taking it &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than i'd &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;expected &lt;/span&gt;, well thats good right .&lt;br /&gt;keeping myself &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt; seems to work real well (:&lt;br /&gt;oh but enough about that . now i shall just do &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;whatever i want and whatever i like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . no frills no barriers no nothing (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then went out shopping with&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; adrina&lt;/span&gt; yesterday at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vivo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ohmg , it was&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; fantastic&lt;/span&gt; , we went crazy spreeing on much&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; accessories&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;shades, chains and bangles&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;/span&gt; and its extremely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;addictive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;too , hahah LOVE IT . andand our &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;crazy laughing fits&lt;/span&gt; as usual when we succeded in our plans! then &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;nito&lt;/span&gt; met us halfway and headed to eat at &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;superdog&lt;/span&gt; before training home . yayyaye can't wait for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;saturday's plan !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was some&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; racial harmony&lt;/span&gt; thingy at school . we all had to wear like ethinic stuff and all , but then&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; fourseven&lt;/span&gt; wore our&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; class tees&lt;/span&gt; . its like we created our own race or something , haha . and and its really so comfortable to come to school in a&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; bigbig polo tee , shorts and slippers.&lt;/span&gt; we should have this everyday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and well . like my week last week was practically just &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;horrible &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stress-filled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. family stuffs and us ,&lt;/span&gt; i reallly felt i &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;couldnt take it&lt;/span&gt; at that time . but well, i got through it, but thinking back i seriosuly hated all those &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt; i felt during it . its like a&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; whirlwind&lt;/span&gt;, a complete mixup of anger and hurt all &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;trapped inside&lt;/span&gt; , and i felt as though i couldn't &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;let it all out&lt;/span&gt; , which made it even worse . sigh , now like things are &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gone&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and all , and i still miss you. i'm wondering what the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt; holds . yeah time will tell , but still everythings so so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;unpredictable&lt;/span&gt; . and i cant stand it when things are , there's like no&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; stability&lt;/span&gt;, you see . but then again , there's nothing i can do about it .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1125071497040718457?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1125071497040718457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1125071497040718457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1125071497040718457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1125071497040718457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-guess-im-taking-it-better-than-id.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-4932163328037125377</id><published>2007-07-15T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:48:37.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its all &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;. everything is over now . i'm trying hard not to&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; think about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , not to think about anything . but its so &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hard &lt;/span&gt;. i dread it when &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt; comes , when i wake up , i dread that&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; first thought&lt;/span&gt; that comes to my head . its like reality &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sinking in&lt;/span&gt; , and it hurts . oh gosh . i'm in a disarray of &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt; , i dont know what to do . i just feel like not doing anything , sitting on a &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;gigantic grass patch&lt;/span&gt; on a hill , letting time pass by , &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thinking and reflecting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. but then again , like as if there's &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; to do all that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God save me .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4932163328037125377?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4932163328037125377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4932163328037125377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4932163328037125377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4932163328037125377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-all-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-4741645224003629210</id><published>2007-07-11T21:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:40:32.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; was a real &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything just went wrong and things just seem to get &lt;em&gt;blown up&lt;/em&gt; and become worse. especially concerning the whole &lt;em&gt;church , family , and you thing . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but things are better now , thank &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it could get &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;better,&lt;/span&gt; and now i just hope it will .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was an &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha sigh that picture la ! i must have turned &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tomato red&lt;/span&gt; :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4741645224003629210?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4741645224003629210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4741645224003629210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4741645224003629210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4741645224003629210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/monday-was-real-horrible-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-3900937046326261170</id><published>2007-07-11T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T19:45:53.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TRANSFORMERS &lt;/span&gt;yesterday with &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sherrie&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; REAL REAL GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;everyone should watch it !&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow it'll be &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HARRY POTTER&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;haha yayyaye &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;movies movies&lt;/span&gt; this whole week round ! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3900937046326261170?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3900937046326261170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3900937046326261170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3900937046326261170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3900937046326261170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/transformers-yesterday-with-sherrie.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-8015633868122283180</id><published>2007-07-08T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:52.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>forget everything . i'm pissed and i'm tired . i hate all this . i hate today . what a stupid day it was. tsk church .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; yesterday&lt;/span&gt; was perfect, had a super &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;great time&lt;/span&gt; yesterday . went to the&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; SP open house&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;tiff kim val sherrie claire&lt;/span&gt; . it was okay la , rather &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;boring &lt;/span&gt;actually . so we left quite early and headed down to&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; town&lt;/span&gt; with two of tiff's friends and had an early dinner at &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;wisma's food republic&lt;/span&gt; . then rushed all the way down to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SJI&lt;/span&gt; to catch some &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uniform group parade&lt;/span&gt; thingy . we actually &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; towards the school HAHA . it was like we went there to watch 8 people &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fainting,&lt;/span&gt; it was prolly too hot , standing there so still for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; heatstroke , poor thingg! then went back to town for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SHOPPING&lt;/span&gt; (: (: hahahaha spent a long long time camwhoring at &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hyatt hotel&lt;/span&gt; and at &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lido&lt;/span&gt; all and the bigbig &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mango&lt;/span&gt; too . yeah wells had such a fun time yesterday (: YAY haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085870185839482722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpSj_Oi2V2I/AAAAAAAAAhU/ZQ5ugZuw0D8/s320/885108001l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086710168136868850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rpef8ocqY_I/AAAAAAAAAiE/yumxpuBcwj8/s320/070720071131i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086711564001240082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpehN4cqZBI/AAAAAAAAAiU/N1apItyfagc/s320/070720071144i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086711216108889090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rpeg5ocqZAI/AAAAAAAAAiM/cfHS_PnDhDA/s320/070720071142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8015633868122283180?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8015633868122283180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8015633868122283180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8015633868122283180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8015633868122283180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/forget-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpSj_Oi2V2I/AAAAAAAAAhU/ZQ5ugZuw0D8/s72-c/885108001l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-8927099673450722651</id><published>2007-07-06T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:53.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha my week has been&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt; so far ! firstly well , on &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sunday &lt;/span&gt;after service went for such a sumptuous dinner at &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fish and co&lt;/span&gt; (: yayyee then erm , well actually i cant really remember what else happened . ohohh i also went &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; 2 times too ! haha then lets see , oh today at school was the funniest ever ! todays supposed to be wear something &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;day to&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; save the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or something for that &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Live Earth&lt;/span&gt; thingy . so then we all wore those&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;shrek ears hairbands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from macdonalds cos they were green too . which reminds me of that time when me and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;adrina &lt;/span&gt;had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;laughing fits&lt;/span&gt; because of that &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ECP macs guy&lt;/span&gt; at the counter with the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;long long fringe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;shrek ears&lt;/span&gt; ! HAHAH and it was so cute , we looked like a class of little &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;shrekies/shrektykes&lt;/span&gt; ! wore those hairbands the whole day long , from &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;recess and lunch&lt;/span&gt; we all wore them down in a whole big group of us all walking together . basically, &lt;strong&gt;fourseven &lt;/strong&gt;was the&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; centre of attention&lt;/span&gt; the entire day (: took loads of pics and we were all so &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;united &lt;/span&gt;too , haha sweet (: FUN ; LAUGHTER .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SP open house&lt;/span&gt; tmr&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me , &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UGH !&lt;/span&gt; i'm really quite &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;pissed&lt;/span&gt; :/ with &lt;em&gt;that girl&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TSK TSK TSK .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FISH AND CO (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085911859907155874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpTJ4-i2V6I/AAAAAAAAAh0/MBCOflt9eAA/s320/S4032161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085911413230557074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpTJe-i2V5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/bH6WziW4vXM/s320/S4032169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085916176349288370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpTN0Oi2V7I/AAAAAAAAAh8/iZN2HGFMRPg/s320/S4032164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SAVE THE EARTH DAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084130221573428962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ro51f-i2VuI/AAAAAAAAAgU/M4PARnT4j7U/s320/DSC03295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084802615883486962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpDZCei2VvI/AAAAAAAAAgc/U7icAeYrzXY/s320/DSC03225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084802843516753666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpDZPui2VwI/AAAAAAAAAgk/3He9mxYNQPk/s320/DSC03230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084802989545641746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpDZYOi2VxI/AAAAAAAAAgs/a8hwaDcX-S8/s320/DSC03246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084803436222240562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpDZyOi2VzI/AAAAAAAAAg8/vCcGAryCnB8/s320/DSC03316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084803882898839378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpDaMOi2V1I/AAAAAAAAAhM/6RBHOS8uObk/s320/DSC03320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084803122689627938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpDZf-i2VyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/xUcEcQGtUu8/s320/DSC03296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8927099673450722651?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8927099673450722651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8927099673450722651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8927099673450722651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8927099673450722651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/07/haha-my-week-has-been-great-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RpTJ4-i2V6I/AAAAAAAAAh0/MBCOflt9eAA/s72-c/S4032161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4133312974942571237</id><published>2007-06-30T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:50:14.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>anyways anyway , i &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;didnt go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to school yesterday . my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;throat&lt;/span&gt; was killing me . &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;coughing nonstop&lt;/span&gt; and i couldnt talk properly , and also didnt want to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;pass it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to my dear classmates so when to the doctor's . but yeah i missed out on&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , and i'm real worried . sigh , i'm gonna study &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;very hard&lt;/span&gt; everyday i promise . had the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;scariest lunch&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt; yesterday . went to this german place to eat and when i was trying to enjoy the food , she kept bombarding me with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;about what happen &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;last week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; while she was away. turns out she really did go check the&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; condo cameras &lt;/span&gt;and she&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more than i expect . it was so scary i tell you, and she made me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;spill everything out&lt;/span&gt; . so yea , she knows now ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh thursday was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;lianne's birthday&lt;/span&gt; . so to miss the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;mass&lt;/span&gt; in the morning and to celebrate it , we headed off to the &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;airport&lt;/span&gt; and had a real fulfilling birthday &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;breakfast&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Breeks cafe&lt;/span&gt; . its &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;24hours&lt;/span&gt; haahhaah , so next time uh, in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . . . it'll be a good place to spend there (:&lt;br /&gt;but ah wells , i think no more of that until prolly exams are over .&lt;br /&gt;yeah so anyway after that we went to enjoy the deliciously sinful&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;warm chocolate cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; , it was heavenly but kinda too chocolatey . the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;couches &lt;/span&gt;were really comfortable that we attempted to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nap&lt;/span&gt; for awhile , haha ! it was unsuccessful though . then we were late already so cabbed all the way back to school at recess . turns out the mass ended &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;earlier &lt;/span&gt;than expected . oh wells didnt miss out on much anyway (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4133312974942571237?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4133312974942571237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4133312974942571237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4133312974942571237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4133312974942571237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/anyways-anyway-i-didnt-go-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-6753395104458263105</id><published>2007-06-30T22:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T16:49:26.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmg this is like so so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;embarrassing/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;annoying !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dad's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like asking me about my personal life now , making me admit &lt;em&gt;it &lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;gosh , there's no way i'm gonna admit&lt;em&gt; it&lt;/em&gt; , i mean to my &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;parents&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;br /&gt;its like , i'm so not gonna tell &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kinda thing !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KH says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must be something .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KH says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like got some feeling like that ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;vanessa ; its unpredictable , its unseen . says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its not affecting my studies what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KH says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha .. so you admit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;vanessa ; its unpredictable , its unseen . says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;admit what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KH says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you got some feeling for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;vanessa ; its unpredictable , its unseen . says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;no laa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KH says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait wait.... if got no feeling why talk on the phone till the wee hours of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;vanessa ; its unpredictable , its unseen . says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as normal friends what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;vanessa ; its unpredictable , its unseen . says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also talk to my other friends until the wee hours of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KH says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha,,, your other friends are girl friends, talking to boy for so long sure got something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;vanessa ; its unpredictable , its unseen . says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noooooooo .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6753395104458263105?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6753395104458263105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6753395104458263105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6753395104458263105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6753395104458263105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/ohmg-this-is-like-so-so-embarrassing.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-3549011631910386031</id><published>2007-06-27T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T22:16:03.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school school , the past three days . well it wasnt so bad just that i had such a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hard t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ime&lt;/span&gt; keeping myself awake for the first two days . today was much much better thanks to my&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; 4hour long nap&lt;/span&gt; yesterday (: oh and time really passes so darn fast . everyone keeps reminding us &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;prelims&lt;/span&gt; is in 2 months . and yeah thats a good reason why i should actually be studying like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . the days hadnt gone quite well too , all because of my mom finding out&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; more stuff&lt;/span&gt; and all . and now she's taking away my&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; every night , its hell unfair . i'm in need of just buying the &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;mango denim shorts&lt;/span&gt; then i'll be fine and not shop for a very long time , i promise . anyway i'm grounded too so yeah . she found out la , i'm quite sure she knows&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; more&lt;/span&gt; than she's &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to know on what we did while she was away . and that totally sucks big time .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh great my phone bill just came . i'm in effing deep shit with my mother , again . she's f-ing angry and i bet now she's gonna take away my phone for good . whats this world coming to . whats with my mom . its gonna be another night spoiled by her , AGAIN .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3549011631910386031?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3549011631910386031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3549011631910386031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3549011631910386031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3549011631910386031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/school-school-past-three-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-7680672556976852286</id><published>2007-06-24T18:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:53.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RoJx1ei2VtI/AAAAAAAAAgM/m2vTkkkQ8Bg/s1600-h/DSC02306.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its like a sunday evening now and tomorrow school will start again . oh wow i so cant wait man . yeah, right . these two days have been like total crap , mom came back and she found out about the things i've been doing while she was away. and like now everything isnt really going the way as planned . argh church. i didnt even want to go today. inside i feel sick and tired of everything , and now my throat hurts too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where are you when i need you;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7680672556976852286?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7680672556976852286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7680672556976852286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7680672556976852286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7680672556976852286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-like-sunday-evening-now-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-8452395919728342951</id><published>2007-06-22T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:54.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;these past two days has been &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUN FUN FUN&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; came to stay over yesterday . we met up with those &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;bikers&lt;/span&gt; last night again , just chilling by that &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;rooftop playground&lt;/span&gt; . thanks to me , there was a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;kiss&lt;/span&gt; going on HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up real late today and we went&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; shopping&lt;/span&gt; at marina and raffles . HAHA there's some &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tv commercial interview&lt;/span&gt; thingy thats going on tmr . and they called us to go down for it . hahha woooww i can't wait (: mom's coming back tmr , heard loads from her and the &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;shopping paradise&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;shanghai&lt;/span&gt; . it was like heaven that she bought &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;10 pairs&lt;/span&gt; of shoes for us . haha yay there's&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; no bio tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; tmr night so finally going shopping again with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mich and lianne&lt;/span&gt; again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah tonight there's gonna be fun again . adrina's staying over again . &lt;em&gt;tsk&lt;/em&gt; , &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for her to come back from hafiz's house now . this is so &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt; la , they dont wanna let her come home . haha and we have&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; plans&lt;/span&gt; for later again la .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh something&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; scary&lt;/span&gt; just happened . but luckily everything is still okay .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously some &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; are starting to get on my nerves .&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; so irritating&lt;/span&gt; . well thanks loads, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girlfriends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . we've all been through it and cant stand &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080693255599183538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RoI_mOi2VrI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nOYR4hX0amM/s320/DSC02313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080693564836828866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RoI_4Oi2VsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GkOiU_ehJjs/s320/DSC02316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8452395919728342951?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8452395919728342951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8452395919728342951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8452395919728342951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8452395919728342951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/these-past-two-days-has-been-fun-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RoI_mOi2VrI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nOYR4hX0amM/s72-c/DSC02313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-5740141769873729159</id><published>2007-06-19T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:02:16.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;YOU'RE MY OCTOPUS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;OCTOPUS AND SOTONG &lt;3&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/28427450-5740141769873729159?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5740141769873729159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5740141769873729159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5740141769873729159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5740141769873729159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/youre-my-octopus-hahahahahah-octopus.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-5725560487040783546</id><published>2007-06-19T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T20:12:24.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wowwhee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. today was like so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;went shopping and eating at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;newyork2&lt;/span&gt; ! met &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;adrina darl&lt;/span&gt; and we headed off to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bugis&lt;/span&gt; in search of clothes and accessories. spent a bomb at &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;diva &lt;/span&gt;today . gosh . ah wellls then we met the two and went off to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;newyork2&lt;/span&gt; to eat . oh i'm in love with the food there (: stayed there for like so long , hahah it was so retarded . then met &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(:(: &lt;/span&gt; on the way home hahah yayyaye (: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;muacks .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-5725560487040783546?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5725560487040783546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5725560487040783546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5725560487040783546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5725560487040783546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-wowwhee.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-327375715275435476</id><published>2007-06-17T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T22:07:53.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've just been thinking , and come to realise how much i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lost touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with Him . i wonder where that &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;fire&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;joy&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;knowing &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;serving&lt;/span&gt; Him has gone . and you know what, i feel guilty and maybe a little down at times. which make me realise how much life isn't &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; without Him in it. at times like these when our relationship isn't going strong , i feel like there's an &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;empty space&lt;/span&gt; in my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;. and i feel the empty space giving me that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nagging feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that i have to do something about it . and at times like these , &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;circumstances&lt;/span&gt; in my life change , circumstances that make me realise that i can't do without Him , that its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; not to have Him in my life . and then i remember about this &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;special 'conscience'&lt;/span&gt; that i have , the one that speaks to me so &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;clearly&lt;/span&gt; , guiding me through &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;decisions&lt;/span&gt; . i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ignore this conscience , or else it'll just &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;disappear&lt;/span&gt; altogether one day. and i dont want it too . sigh there're so many &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my life right now that i know i have to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;deal &lt;/span&gt;with . i haven't been going strong , but sometimes its just so &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;difficult&lt;/span&gt; to get back on track with God , because after awhile i'll tend to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;stray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; again . oh someone &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;help me please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today morning was scary. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HOW ON EARTH COULD SHE HAVE SUSPECTED?&lt;/span&gt; like its so &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt; that she called so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt; in the morning , cos usually we're all still sleeping . like as though she had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KNOWN&lt;/span&gt; it was gonna happen . what if there're like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;cameras &lt;/span&gt;around that i dont know of! omg i'm seriously so scared , she can be the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sneakiest person&lt;/span&gt; on earth ! but thankfully , it wasn't that bad , on the &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;positive side&lt;/span&gt; (: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;thank God ?&lt;/span&gt; i guess and hope so , for giving us a&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; chance &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand , some parts of the morning just makes me &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;smile (:&lt;/span&gt; hahahah , &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cute &lt;/span&gt;wasn't it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church today was like kinda . . . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;zzzxx .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; there was literally no one present .&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; sigh why is it always like that!&lt;/span&gt; but anyways went to find &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;adrina darling&lt;/span&gt; after service . hahahahaha &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-a-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ling&lt;/span&gt; ! okay i feel so bad now , i better stop before &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;karma &lt;/span&gt;gets back at me . then she came over for awhile , and we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pigged out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;B&amp;amp;J&lt;/span&gt; from the tub. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh shiok (:&lt;/span&gt; sigh &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;fatties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . looks like that stupid &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;28day exercise and diet plan&lt;/span&gt; didnt really work out. i'm so undisciplined ! see la , thanks to someone who told me that for sure&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; i wouldnt carry it out everyday&lt;/span&gt; ): &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;positive encouragement&lt;/span&gt; from the start would &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;help alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ,thank you. hahahah oh wells . the week ahead's gonna be interesting ! and&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; cra&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;aaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;zyyy&lt;/span&gt; too (: and its the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt; week of the hols. i havent started &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;studying&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;can someone kill me please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . i'm so worried . i want to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;slap myself&lt;/span&gt; to wake up and hello , its like only about &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;four months left&lt;/span&gt; , vanessa! what the hell is wrong with you?! okay i vow to become a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;full time studying student 24/7 &lt;/span&gt;once school starts . thats a nicer way to tell myself i shall be a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nerd&lt;/span&gt; . HAHA okay whatever .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Love is when you give someone the power to hurt you , but trust them not to .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-327375715275435476?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/327375715275435476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=327375715275435476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/327375715275435476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/327375715275435476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/ive-just-been-thinking-and-come-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-239070465779937079</id><published>2007-06-16T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:54.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so many things have been &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in just a matter of a night ! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thursday night&lt;/span&gt; , oh wowwow . &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; came to stay over after&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; dance&lt;/span&gt; , yes i went for it (: and learnt some new songs too. sigh i miss going there so much . after that it was like &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;woah,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as if it were a dream . but it happened . and it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , as usual . HAHA . darlings &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sha and adrina&lt;/span&gt; came over today. and oh man , &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sadistic&lt;/span&gt;! haha oh welllls . we had fun today , and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;more to come&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;glad everythings fine now, i owe you one darl .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077399098394113282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnaLlCqrdQI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Q9QfJy_u0UQ/s320/me+and+adrina.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love LOVE &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-239070465779937079?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/239070465779937079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=239070465779937079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/239070465779937079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/239070465779937079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-many-things-have-been-happening-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnaLlCqrdQI/AAAAAAAAAf0/Q9QfJy_u0UQ/s72-c/me+and+adrina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-2101149986546986463</id><published>2007-06-13T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:56.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnP_VCqrdOI/AAAAAAAAAfk/n71Amb12myQ/s1600-h/DSC02281.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night was the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bombzxs&lt;/span&gt; ! hahah &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; us and everything went so &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;smoothly&lt;/span&gt; (: had loads of fun but still without &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; there , it made such a difference. &lt;em&gt;i'm sorry i'm always telling you last minute but you were always on my mind and i've been missing you so much. you mean more to me now than ever .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and yesterday morning i had the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ultimate shock&lt;/span&gt; of my life! suddenly woke up at like around 6plus to see my maid and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; standing in front of me beside my bed! like wth is she doing in my house &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt; was so freakin &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pissed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;because i've been missing out on my sleep for the past few nights, and here she is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;disrupting&lt;/span&gt; my sleep again. but after hearing her story on her stepdad trying to&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;her and she jumping down &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;three storeys&lt;/span&gt; to escape i let her stay . she was &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;crying and begging&lt;/span&gt; my maid to let her in somemore, what can i do. went to school in the morning and mom got a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shock &lt;/span&gt;to see her . came home and called &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; and she came over. gosh we were so evil to keep on trying to think of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to get her out of the house . HAHA (: we finally did it after mom gave her a long lecture cos we found out her story was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! then the both of us pigged out on &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;swensons&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ben and jerrys&lt;/span&gt; before heading down to&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; cine&lt;/span&gt; to some pool place or something to meet adrina's (: and his friends. then went back home again together and discussed more about &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;plans&lt;/span&gt; for the tonight !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075493146526971010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_GICqrdII/AAAAAAAAAe0/JMCqNa0o6Bc/s320/DSC02260.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075579239146419346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnAUbSqrdJI/AAAAAAAAAe8/YzcNvs78yKk/s320/DSC02275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075579428124980386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnAUmSqrdKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DTg3qN321oY/s320/DSC02278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075579638578377906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnAUyiqrdLI/AAAAAAAAAfM/32_nn-bZ8W8/s320/DSC02279.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076682130913457394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnP_gCqrdPI/AAAAAAAAAfs/kXIEz9qWa50/s320/DSC02283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Like the little school mate in the school yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;We'll play jacks and uno cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Yes you can hold my hand if you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Cause I wanna hold yours too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;But its time for me to go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Its getting late, dark outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I need to be with myself instead of calamity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Peace, Serenity&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/28427450-2101149986546986463?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2101149986546986463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2101149986546986463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2101149986546986463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2101149986546986463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-night-was-bombzxs-hahah-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_GICqrdII/AAAAAAAAAe0/JMCqNa0o6Bc/s72-c/DSC02260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-29303088276899066</id><published>2007-06-11T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:57.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;wednesday night was sexy love &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and mich got skirts from&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;topshop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cheap cheap&lt;/span&gt;! after bio tuition on thursday night, we were&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; delirious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bugis&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; kim&lt;/span&gt; on friday. we both got our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;grey skinnies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dresses&lt;/span&gt; ! yayay then relieved old memories and took loads of retarded pics in the&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; neoprint machines&lt;/span&gt; . hahah met dawn and ivana halfway , who were really late . then me and kim decided to head home .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075487992566215714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_BcCqrdCI/AAAAAAAAAeE/d7gYQAdkcyE/s320/DSC02218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075488151480005682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_BlSqrdDI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZcbUbe7hpoY/s320/DSC02226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075489714848101442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_DASqrdEI/AAAAAAAAAeU/gPgfQpNCI3E/s320/DSC02225i.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075583018717639890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnAX3SqrdNI/AAAAAAAAAfc/PG3M9M9-dQ4/s320/DSC02231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate a really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sinful supper&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;swensons&lt;/span&gt; after bio tuition with mich , mom and sis . there goes our diet plan again , sigh . but &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we only live once&lt;/span&gt; anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trained to bugis again with &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;mich and lianne&lt;/span&gt; on saturday . tried to search for more dresses but nothing found. then met &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;parkway&lt;/span&gt; after that and omg we had the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fun-nest time&lt;/span&gt; of our life at &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;harris &lt;/span&gt;! absolute craziness HAHA. then met &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;shawn&lt;/span&gt; and had dinner at &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fish and co&lt;/span&gt; ! we managed to convince her to buy us a &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;cocktail&lt;/span&gt; too (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075490500827116626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_DuCqrdFI/AAAAAAAAAec/9UhB6gggwJE/s320/DSC02243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;fishy maria (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075490792884892770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_D_CqrdGI/AAAAAAAAAek/pfonmp1rJ50/s320/DSC02246.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075580342953014466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RnAVbiqrdMI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Ktx8Mcvb4eo/s320/DSC02249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around at parkway after dinner and the both of us started having &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;laughing fits&lt;/span&gt; at diva. HAHAHAH the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;gigantic hairclips&lt;/span&gt; and the&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; scarf&lt;/span&gt; ! then went to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;topshop&lt;/span&gt; and we bought the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;cute undies&lt;/span&gt; too! then adrina had to go and me and shawn headed to tiff and sha's house for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;movie marathon.&lt;/span&gt; hahahha watched one movie and i already felt &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. but anyway talked with sha until &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;almost 7&lt;/span&gt; then we fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hospitality thingy&lt;/span&gt; the next day for church. bleah &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;smelly caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! hahah had a toilet session then celebrated tiffany's birthday after service and went back to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sha's house&lt;/span&gt; with adrina. we had the&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; ultimate sharing session&lt;/span&gt; there man! talked about , hahahah &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;stuff&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; and made super exciting plans too (: suddenly when i think again , i realised how much our friendship has &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;grown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;since &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;two years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , when it was mostly still about &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;petty lies&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; gossips&lt;/span&gt; about each other. now everythings changed, we all have changed too , and we've still got each other (: went home and the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;craziest thing&lt;/span&gt; happened in the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;! i barely know this &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; and she stayed over at my house haha! but then again , its always good to help others . but i hardly slept again !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074789669538591730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm1GUSqrc_I/AAAAAAAAAds/ULQ1GbZvBsY/s320/IMG_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074790107625255954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm1GtyqrdBI/AAAAAAAAAd8/sDMwiGc24hM/s320/IMG_1424.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075491269626262642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_EayqrdHI/AAAAAAAAAes/pVWWJC3qBCU/s320/DSC02252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;don't ask. HAHA (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the start of my &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;28day exercise and diet plan&lt;/span&gt; thanks to&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; cleo&lt;/span&gt; ! and this time , i promise myself that i MUST stick to it or else ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-29303088276899066?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/29303088276899066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=29303088276899066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/29303088276899066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/29303088276899066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/wednesday-night-was-sexy-love-3-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm_BcCqrdCI/AAAAAAAAAeE/d7gYQAdkcyE/s72-c/DSC02218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-8984186624686656367</id><published>2007-06-05T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:13:16.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm . i realised that i've been neglecting God lately. and i feel real bad about it . i guess , when things are all &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tangled up in knots&lt;/span&gt; and when i feel like a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;complete mess&lt;/span&gt; , He'll be the one who'll be there for me , giving me the assurance &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;no one else can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , mending a broken heart. not that i'm actually having one now la, but yeah . sigh i need Him . to feel &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the warmth of your embrace&lt;/span&gt; again , thats what i need most right now. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;afraid of the future&lt;/span&gt; , because i think i might not be able to &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;handle it well&lt;/span&gt; . i need you Lord , to help me . should anything happen.  and i'm &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; for everything that i did the past few weeks that hurt you . &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8984186624686656367?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8984186624686656367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8984186624686656367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8984186624686656367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8984186624686656367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-4959803032011034235</id><published>2007-06-04T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:57.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MUM !&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WEEKEND:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; before bio tuition (: found out i have &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid makeup classes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this wed, thurs and friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collected my &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black pinafore dress&lt;/span&gt; on saturday yay (:&lt;br /&gt;then went to the&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; movie marathon&lt;/span&gt; with sha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;we were &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;late &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;went to satisfy our &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;macs craving&lt;/span&gt; before that.&lt;br /&gt;then it was &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cell&lt;/span&gt; at my house .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no school&lt;/span&gt; for me today . hah had &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;chem tuition&lt;/span&gt; after that. what a bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;BITCHES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074789330236175330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm1GAiqrc-I/AAAAAAAAAdk/m3AHMKtJ6Go/s320/IMG_1169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074784768980906946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm1B3Cqrc8I/AAAAAAAAAdU/SWeo7rutnqo/s320/IMG_1215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074789252926763986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm1F8Cqrc9I/AAAAAAAAAdc/UGza-ZnyHWw/s320/IMG_1212.jpg" border="0" /&gt; pics credits to sha (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4959803032011034235?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4959803032011034235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4959803032011034235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4959803032011034235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4959803032011034235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/weekend-went-shopping-before-bio.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rm1GAiqrc-I/AAAAAAAAAdk/m3AHMKtJ6Go/s72-c/IMG_1169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-430958314232595537</id><published>2007-06-01T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;this song's been &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;playing nonstop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my head the entire day! hahahah&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; me&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt; were blasting it and singing &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;on the way home&lt;/span&gt; just now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gwen Stefani - 4 In The Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up to find another day&lt;br /&gt;The moon got lost again last night&lt;br /&gt;But now the sun has finally had its say&lt;br /&gt;I guess I feel alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts when I think&lt;br /&gt;When I let it sink in&lt;br /&gt;It's all over me&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching you sleep, it hurts a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; all I know is&lt;br /&gt;You've got to give me everything&lt;br /&gt;Nothing less cause&lt;br /&gt;You know I give you all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you everything that I am&lt;br /&gt;I'm handin' in everything that I've got&lt;br /&gt;Cause I wanna have a really true love&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever wanna have to go &amp;amp; give you up&lt;br /&gt;Stay up till Four In The Morning &amp; the tears are pouring&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I want to make it worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;What have we been doing for all this time?&lt;br /&gt;Baby if we're gonna do it, come on do it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was to know I'm safe&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to lose the love I've found&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you said that you would change&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair how you are&lt;br /&gt;I can't be complete, can you give me more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; all I know is&lt;br /&gt;You got to give me everything&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; nothing less cause&lt;br /&gt;You know I give you all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you everything that I am&lt;br /&gt;I'm handin' in everything that I've got&lt;br /&gt;Cause I wanna have a really true love&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever wanna have to go &amp; give you up&lt;br /&gt;Stay up till Four In The Morning &amp;amp; the tears are pouring&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I want to make it worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;What have we been doing for all this time?&lt;br /&gt;Baby if we're gonna do it, come on do it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, you know what I need&lt;br /&gt;Save all your love up for me&lt;br /&gt;We can't escape the love&lt;br /&gt;Give me everything that you have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;FINALLY , THE PICTURES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071334450923842914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmD_0GSELWI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2AVRGi5L--s/s320/DSC00031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;getting ready for sentosa day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071334863240703346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmEAMGSELXI/AAAAAAAAAcU/WHh1MvM01P8/s320/DSC00032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;siloso (: beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071341013633871298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmEFyGSELcI/AAAAAAAAAc8/_anFMTUMJxI/s320/DSC00037+(1)ii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the soup spoon (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071357081106525666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmEUZWSELeI/AAAAAAAAAdM/8Vf82iZT7VA/s320/DSC00045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;lipgloss. compact and mascara .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071336877580365218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmECBWSELaI/AAAAAAAAAcs/J5TE4IiR6Gc/s320/DSC00047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071337315667029426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmECa2SELbI/AAAAAAAAAc0/lzx3f8wXcik/s320/DSC00142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;toilet pics &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and there's more too , hahah but the rest are private (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;more to come !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-430958314232595537?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/430958314232595537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=430958314232595537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/430958314232595537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/430958314232595537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-so-addicted-to-this-song-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmD_0GSELWI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2AVRGi5L--s/s72-c/DSC00031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-5051495691266638123</id><published>2007-05-31T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:59.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i havent been blogging! anyway , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the usual today. met up with &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sha&lt;/span&gt; instead. after service , went to the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;food fair&lt;/span&gt; at expo with cell . then headed down to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;raffles city&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tiff&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sha&lt;/span&gt; for awhile . &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; changed my moolah for shopping! (: then it was home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MONDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chinese O's !&lt;/span&gt; it was okay i guess . haha oh wells , but during it i &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;couldnt help&lt;/span&gt; thinking about the outing with mich and lianne later! after the paper, went home first. and we met up like&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; 5plus,&lt;/span&gt; super late la! then trained down to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;fareast &lt;/span&gt;, but somehow they didnt have much to offer so went to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt; instead . had loads of fun there (: went to &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;tangs&lt;/span&gt; and i bought this cute &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sleepwear&lt;/span&gt; with hearts all over it! hahaha love the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dressing room&lt;/span&gt;! omg one of them had a pole in it! you know , for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pole dancing&lt;/span&gt;! and with &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;leopard prints&lt;/span&gt; and feather boas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went for dinner at &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;secret recipe&lt;/span&gt; . waited damn long to get a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, for the&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, for everything !&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; a hungry person is an angry person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. so that was how we felt. it was real late after that, so rushed around the place. bought &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;accessories at diva&lt;/span&gt;. and finally got a new &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;wallet&lt;/span&gt; from topshop! (: yayyay! haha walked around more but all the shops were closing already. we felt damn lazy so decided to take a cab home! and this was the most &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;piss offing part!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we decided to flag from the&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; roadside&lt;/span&gt; but we couldnt get any cabs . so we crossed over to the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;other side&lt;/span&gt; of the road, still no cabs! and suddenly we saw &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; empty cabs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; passed by at the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; place we were waiting! so we crossed back to the other side, and just as we did , someone from the other side of the road got a cab in like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;less than a minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! and so we decided to cross back again . we did this like about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6times&lt;/span&gt; , and were hell fedup . like all the cabs were &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;playing some game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with us i swear. it was completely ironic . in total we waited &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;45 wonderful minutes.&lt;/span&gt; until we decided we'd had enough and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;took matters in our own hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and just literally &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jumped&lt;/span&gt; into an empty cab at the traffic light ! hahah reached home at around 11plus, tired but happy. still havent finished shopping anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;chem tuition&lt;/span&gt; in the afternoon with lianne before heading down to&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; parkway&lt;/span&gt; for dinner . after which went &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;blading&lt;/span&gt; with shawn , tiffy and sha at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;east coast&lt;/span&gt;. it was such a good workout (: i wanna go again another night! then mom came and fetched us home .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;me and linette&lt;/span&gt; waited till it was 12 to call &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nic &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; her a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;birthday song&lt;/span&gt; ! it still wasnt perfect though (: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa after that was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;impulsive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. tuesday night (: wednesday morning .&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; i need more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071356376731889106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmETwWSELdI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Zmdon_skYL4/s320/DSC02122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;happy bithday nicole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;overslept&lt;/span&gt; in the morning so didnt go for chem . until nic called and asked to go &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;town&lt;/span&gt; together with lin . so impulsive again , didnt have much time though . so went for a quick lunch at the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hongkong cafe place at cine&lt;/span&gt; . before &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;rushing like mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; back down to school for &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;chem tutorials&lt;/span&gt; . hahhaha tutorials was so funny! (: then after had &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dental&lt;/span&gt; at parkway , hahah bought &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;3 tops&lt;/span&gt; thanks to mom ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt; came over today . we studied &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one chapter of bio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! (: then made loads of &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;study and shopping plans&lt;/span&gt; for the hols (: nothing much though . argh i'm bored . and kinda &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;confused &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;as well , though i already know what i want. hmm after talking to &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sha &lt;/span&gt;on tuesday night . thanks for all the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;advice &lt;/span&gt;babe! sigh yeah tmr i have such a long day at school ! &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;emaths , amaths and chem lessons ! all until 3.30pm :(&lt;/span&gt; then there's another &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;3 hours of bio tuition&lt;/span&gt; at night . but i shall at least go buy something from &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;diva&lt;/span&gt; then it'll prolly not be so bad (: hah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-5051495691266638123?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5051495691266638123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5051495691266638123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5051495691266638123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5051495691266638123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-havent-been-blogging-anyway-sunday-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RmETwWSELdI/AAAAAAAAAdE/Zmdon_skYL4/s72-c/DSC02122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4404997476427929683</id><published>2007-05-26T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:42:24.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CAN'T .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;WAIT .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FOR .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;MONDAY .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shop-till-you-drop&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; ,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;live-the-life,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;luxurious-glamorous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day ! made plans with&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; mich and lianne&lt;/span&gt; just now . and gosh i cannot wait ! so so excited (: hahahahaah but its chinese o's too, but who cares, that shall be my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;motivation !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha our &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderfully brilliant idea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (: trust us to come up with something like that! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CREATIVE PEOPLE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , right now i shall just continue studying chinese.&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; yes ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;studying chinese&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;last chinese tuition&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;diana &lt;/span&gt;just now . haaaa hell funny. we made her&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; repeat&lt;/span&gt; dont know how many times the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; explanation&lt;/span&gt; till she was &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;frustratingly pointing&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;vigourously&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the paper! it was hilarious (: and her boring &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;life stories&lt;/span&gt; too. oh wells , till then !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4404997476427929683?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4404997476427929683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4404997476427929683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4404997476427929683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4404997476427929683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/i.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-1801837357594998290</id><published>2007-05-26T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T22:24:46.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>over slept &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; so didnt go to&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; school&lt;/span&gt; . haha anyways there wasnt anything much . so nothing missed out (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;chinese tuition &lt;/span&gt;early in the morning today . yay only a few more days before i'll be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chinese free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the rest of my life . yeah then went to school to get report books . but met up with&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; sylvie&lt;/span&gt; first cos we're supposed to see the &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PRINCIPAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;. argh , well thanks to our results la. anyway meeting with principal was like &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;weird &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;piss offing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! because she&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;laughed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at me when i told her my&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; l1r5&lt;/span&gt; and where i wanted to go after o's . she said with my l1r5 , &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;do i even think i can make it to poly ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but still she actually laughed , in a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;half-hysterical&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; sarcastic&lt;/span&gt; manner ! and she also said quite a few &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;unpleasant &lt;/span&gt;thingys to sylvie too . and then when we got up to leave , she screamed &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;'NEXT!'&lt;/span&gt; to ask for the next person who was supposed to go in and see her . like as if she 's some &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;huge celebrity&lt;/span&gt; calling out for her fans to come on in . in other words , she totally did not &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;behave &lt;/span&gt;like a principal .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then waited real long for mom to come and went upstairs for the meeting with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lopez .&lt;/span&gt; surprisingly , she was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;really nice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; today . like motivated me and stuff . argh but then , she said that i've become very chatty in class and what not and she even said she's gonna&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;separate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me and sylvie soon ! humph nooooo ! but thats not true , its only during &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lessons that we talk the most ! haha (: anyway i'm not the last in class (: haha finally made a little &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;improvement &lt;/span&gt;there !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i'm bored shit . today there's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;late night shopping in town&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt; and i'm not there ): there wasnt &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bio tuition&lt;/span&gt; tonight . and i could have &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GONE&lt;/span&gt; shopping instead if mom didnt know about the cancelled tuiton ! argh . and the&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; gss&lt;/span&gt; starts today! omg ! nevermind i'm going shopping after chinese o's on &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;! cant wait (: yay that can be my motivation !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm sick and tired . &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;messing with our minds&lt;/span&gt; . saying one thing and meaning the other . i'm not a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;risk taker&lt;/span&gt; . i need&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;assurance&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are all about risks , not &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;relationships&lt;/span&gt; . if you cant give me that , then well . . &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;. is there any point ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1801837357594998290?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1801837357594998290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1801837357594998290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1801837357594998290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1801837357594998290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/over-slept-yesterday-so-didnt-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-6369240022753895723</id><published>2007-05-21T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:59.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; . met &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sylvie &lt;/span&gt;again on the way to church and we &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;camwhored&lt;/span&gt; out in the open . hahahah we realised it was kinda &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; after awhile , but who cares ! hhaha i still love her! (: then went for service with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; . after service was hell fun . we were&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;laughing and laughing non stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about absolutely &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;retarded &lt;/span&gt;things , like the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange specs 'eyebrows'&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;uncle bobby&lt;/span&gt; ! HAHAHAHHAH (: yeah it was just pure laughter and fun , until i realised i left my phone in the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; and couldnt find it ! but thank God some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot guy&lt;/span&gt; , accordding to her (: hahah found it and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; returned&lt;/span&gt; my dear phone !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068767963151347026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rlfhm2SELVI/AAAAAAAAAcE/QY0Qm6e1tMY/s320/DSC02086.JPG" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6369240022753895723?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6369240022753895723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6369240022753895723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6369240022753895723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6369240022753895723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/yesterday-was-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rlfhm2SELVI/AAAAAAAAAcE/QY0Qm6e1tMY/s72-c/DSC02086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4105651651688809147</id><published>2007-05-21T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:32:35.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really want &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to turn out well. i don't want us to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lose&lt;/span&gt; each other &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. just when my &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt; for you are starting to grow &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;more and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; again, things like these has to happen . i'm not &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;blaming&lt;/span&gt; you, its not your fault. but its &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;painful &lt;/span&gt;. i want this&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; second chance&lt;/span&gt; to turn out well . maybe it'll &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;strengthen&lt;/span&gt; us. but i really dont know . but all i really hope for is that it will not end like a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;thread left hanging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and that we'll &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; , of course .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;if i didn't love you , my tears wouldn't be falling tonight .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4105651651688809147?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4105651651688809147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4105651651688809147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4105651651688809147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4105651651688809147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-really-want-things-to-turn-out-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-5037360455196951484</id><published>2007-05-19T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T21:59:28.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last Night -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; girls night out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home after bio tuition and chatted with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sha&lt;/span&gt;. we decided to catch a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;late night movie&lt;/span&gt; (: so off we went to cine to catch the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2.05am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; blades of glory&lt;/span&gt; show . haha it was the funniest&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; gayest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shit on earth ! laughed till our heads dropped off . which was great beacause it took my mind off &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;certain things&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;. but anyways after the show we just &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;strolled down&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;empty town&lt;/span&gt; till we decided to get home . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was love (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-5037360455196951484?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5037360455196951484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5037360455196951484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hoped I wouldn't have to ask myself that question again.&lt;br /&gt;But here I am , wondering why am I putting myself through all this disappointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4521368425922990294?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4521368425922990294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4521368425922990294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4521368425922990294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'm tired of everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;the hardest part is letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&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/28427450-2151119758333550481?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2151119758333550481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2151119758333550481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2151119758333550481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2151119758333550481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/looks-like-i-was-right-again-flirt.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-2785665385594808327</id><published>2007-05-17T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:47:50.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not at&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; school&lt;/span&gt; today too (: okay but this time i really had that&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; weird stomach ache&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing in the morning . woke up like super late and spent the whole day not doing any productive stuff . like &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;studying&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;exercising&lt;/span&gt; . oh wells everyone needs to relax anyway , just that i've already been relaxing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;alot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . and tmr we're gonna get back all our &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;exam papers&lt;/span&gt; . i found out that i failed &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;chem&lt;/span&gt; , and probably more too. and nic just reminded me about the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i made before midyears . sigh . maybe overall i'll do well , but its &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;unpredictable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . sigh how how how . i'm &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;clueless&lt;/span&gt; now ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-2785665385594808327?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2785665385594808327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2785665385594808327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2785665385594808327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#000000;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/strong&gt; yeah so yesterday went to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;centrepoint&lt;/span&gt; with mom to do our hair . i'm so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;freaking pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with that stupid hairstylist . like how many &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;million times&lt;/span&gt; i had to tell him not to cut my fringe so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;short ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but yet he still did ! WTF now i look like an idiot thanks to him . now i have to pin my fringe up thanks to him !&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; i hate this&lt;/span&gt; . f*** my hair is horrible now . but luckily the rest of the hair on my head is fine . i'm &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; letting that guy touch my hair again , and&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;both times&lt;/span&gt; he did my hair , he still disappointed me . i'm learning my lesson this time . i'm never going back there . argh always cutting hair in his own way . and many other &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;freakin things&lt;/span&gt; in my life too . wthhhhhhh fcuking pissed off .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after my horrible haircut , met &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sylvie&lt;/span&gt; and we went off shopping . luckily i met her not anyone else , she made me feel &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;better (:&lt;/span&gt; walked to&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; taka&lt;/span&gt; and we got sa's present then walked around and looked at clothes . and we felt so tempted by &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;pepper lunch&lt;/span&gt; that we went to eat there , promising ourselves that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;no dinner&lt;/span&gt; tonight for us (: haha then went back to meet mom while sylvie continued shopping . sigh i'm so jealous ): she got to spent &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;200+bucks&lt;/span&gt; on clothes ! but its okay cos i'm going shopping very soon ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i need retail therapy to help me get over my hair and pass time while it grows back .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065040210711293186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RkqjPGSELQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/f8JWMQPOhmw/s320/DSC01975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;well actually we took loads of pics . but since i've pinned up my fringe , there's no way i'm gonna post it here .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-2514849305840375268?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2514849305840375268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2514849305840375268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2514849305840375268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2514849305840375268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-not-at-school-today-because-because.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RkqjPGSELQI/AAAAAAAAAbc/f8JWMQPOhmw/s72-c/DSC01975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-1376510374538401138</id><published>2007-05-14T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:47:30.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yayyay tmr's a&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; marking day&lt;/span&gt; (: no school (: gonna cut hair and get sa's present with sylvie. anyways today at school! sighhhh now everyone knows . okay maybe not&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , but more people than i would expect to know , &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . oh wells . i feel really bad about it . and i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;really really sorry&lt;/span&gt; for letting you guys down . but i really &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;appreciate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it that you all care so much! i really didnt expect it (: but even though you all are quite disappointed in me and stuff , and like you guys said &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;breaking five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; hearts&lt;/span&gt; is worse than breaking one , i'm so sorryyyyy . and &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love you guys tons and loads okay!&lt;/span&gt; thankyou for still &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;planning &lt;/span&gt;to be there for me if things do end badly . but of course hopefully not ! because this time my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;instincts &lt;/span&gt;tell me something else , and i trust it . so yeahh , if not i wouldnt&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; rush&lt;/span&gt; into anything too . yeah so again , i love you guys !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish you would stop &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;piling your burdens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on me. you have no idea how &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;stressed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it makes me feel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i already took this &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;step &lt;/span&gt;again . i hope i won't have to look back and regret . i'm thinking of &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;new experiences &lt;/span&gt;awaiting us. okay wait , that sounds &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! oh but yeahhh , thats not what i mean la ! hahah something else , something &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sweet ,&lt;/span&gt; something&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; fresh ,&lt;/span&gt; something like a &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fantasy dreamworld (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ohohoh yeahh ! me and&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; michelle&lt;/span&gt; worked out at her &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;gym&lt;/span&gt; today after &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;chinese tuition&lt;/span&gt; . yay finally after like dont know how many &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;thousand weeks&lt;/span&gt; and hundreds of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;macdonald's meals&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt; . hahha . i'm so motivated to keep fit now , but i still need more motivation . so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt; motivate me please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1376510374538401138?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1376510374538401138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1376510374538401138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1376510374538401138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1376510374538401138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/yayyay-tmrs-marking-day-haha-hope-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-8110467540813138510</id><published>2007-05-13T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:43:59.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today.today(: haha things were really so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweeeet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuuute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the morning (: and then on the way to expo bumped into &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bestest buddy sylvie&lt;/span&gt;! haha we were so excited to see each other and we've finally got a pic together too (: bumped into adrina on the way too. sigh babe i've got&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; loads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of new stuff to tell you! then met sha and we both wore &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;dresses &lt;/span&gt;today . &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;similar outfits again&lt;/span&gt; (: ever since eons ago (: nothing much luh . after service's also like the same old thing. no excitement nowadays . then no june camp too ): so that means no &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;midnight walks&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;sneaking out&lt;/span&gt; ): sighhh boring . nothing already la . today's just one of the many &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;special days&lt;/span&gt; , hopefully which will be more to come . &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065038810551954642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rkqh9mSELNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/xt2dPYmYM_s/s320/DSC01962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8110467540813138510?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8110467540813138510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8110467540813138510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8110467540813138510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8110467540813138510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/05/today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rkqh9mSELNI/AAAAAAAAAbE/xt2dPYmYM_s/s72-c/DSC01962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4281999026313695882</id><published>2007-05-12T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:00.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LINETTE (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole week has been full of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stressful sleepless nights&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; studying like mad&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;headaches &lt;/span&gt;and being so extremely tired . but anyway its finally over ! and now its time to get back into&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; shape&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; after all the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;study-eat&lt;/span&gt; food , and really taking care of myself . i cant not do that cos not doing all these things just make me feel and look like&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; crap&lt;/span&gt; . haha so yeahhh &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; was the so called end of the last paper already . so me and&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; nic&lt;/span&gt; headed off to &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;plaza sing&lt;/span&gt; to get linette's present ! that girl ah , presents always so expensive . haha but its okay its sweet sixteen and our&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; last year&lt;/span&gt; together anyway . went home and i slept &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4 wonderful hours (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay went to school laaate for the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;listening compre&lt;/span&gt; which was seriously like nothing at all , then cabbed home with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mich and lianne&lt;/span&gt; to change and all before meeting each other again . went to raffles city and ate at my favourite place &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the soup spoon&lt;/span&gt;! and we ate &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;FRIED MARS BARS&lt;/span&gt; (: hahah its the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yummiest&lt;/span&gt; thing on earth but super duper &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;fattening! ):&lt;/span&gt; but still we loved it. walked around and stuff and then headed off to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;marina&lt;/span&gt; . bumped into quite alot of people too . at marina went to all our favourite shops , saw many nice clothes and everything but i didnt get to buy anything ): haha not yet ! we were so super tired that we went to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;macs &lt;/span&gt;and sat down and ate . sigh what a &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fatty day&lt;/span&gt; . its time to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kickstart&lt;/span&gt; the exercise and diet plan we've been always talking about but never getting about it for ages !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha as usual , we were late for&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; bio tuition&lt;/span&gt; . yeah i know , i still have bio tuition ! argh . so we took a super crowded bus there from&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; suntec&lt;/span&gt; and went for the sec3 class only . haha oops . never felt so freakin tired and sleepy ever . sigh there wasnt any nice &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sexy thang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; show to watch today though . then after that still have to take a bus all the way home . &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIRED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; okay! haha reached home and planned about today with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nicole and linette&lt;/span&gt; . then me and nic decided to give lin a surprise and call her at &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; and sing a&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; birthday song&lt;/span&gt; for her! but things seriously didnt go on as planned! cos we &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;couldnt hear&lt;/span&gt; anything on lin's side , so the both of us were like quite&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; confused&lt;/span&gt; and we were like &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;huh?&lt;/span&gt; but after that we managed to call her and sing it in the end . and turns out everything me and nic said was all &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;recorded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;on voice mail and lin could hear everyth . omg hahahah so &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;! but yeah anyway after that had a damn long convo with someone , the longest ever (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha our initial plan to have a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; picnic&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;esplanade rooftop garden&lt;/span&gt; on lin's birthday was cancelled . cos we felt it was too &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; and gonna be super hot too so went to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;village&lt;/span&gt; to eat instead . wanted to eat the peranakan buffet at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hotel phoenix&lt;/span&gt; , which looked really good , but most of it were spicy so we didnt in the end . actually nothing really special about village food , just that it has a such a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;pretty ambience&lt;/span&gt;. took lots of pics but they're not with me now . but go check out our&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; joint blog&lt;/span&gt; ! yeah so after our nice lunch , we went to the &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lime flea market&lt;/span&gt; !! its so nice and you can get super steals there too ! so i bought this&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; babydoll kinda dress&lt;/span&gt; for like only 5bucks ! haha yeah and its like brandnew too (: so many nice things . i'm really gonna come again the next time ! then nic left early so me and lin just headed to cine and walked around . fell in love with all the accessories at&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; diva &lt;/span&gt;! and went to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;newurbanmale&lt;/span&gt; . lin has decided to try and get th purple one again ! hope she cans , so nic quickly go get your green one too ! then we'll all have the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;same bag&lt;/span&gt; like we were planning too last time (:&lt;br /&gt;then went back to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;heeren&lt;/span&gt; and walked around somemore and waited for the rain to stop before heading home . sigh it'll most likely be the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;last birthday&lt;/span&gt; we'll be spending for with linette , won't it ? and gosh its been like&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; two years&lt;/span&gt; already . so fast ehh and it feels like just yesterday . SIGH . but well at least i'm finally enjoying and relaxing now (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065039819869269234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rkqi4WSELPI/AAAAAAAAAbU/I9ZVMXsYVTw/s320/DSC01961i.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068757595100294466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RlfYLWSELUI/AAAAAAAAAb8/w08oOKUDlOI/s320/DSCF3092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068757427596569906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RlfYBmSELTI/AAAAAAAAAb0/oAVzperJhqw/s320/DSCF3096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;mother's day tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rkqi4WSELPI/AAAAAAAAAbU/I9ZVMXsYVTw/s72-c/DSC01961i.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-3312667008208382267</id><published>2007-05-07T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T14:32:02.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the things that you do ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-28427450.post-1301957684398702430</id><published>2007-05-03T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T17:54:18.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to catch&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; spiderman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;theresse&lt;/span&gt; just now (: it was the bombzxz man! i loved it (: haha and we think &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;james franco&lt;/span&gt; has a really nice &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; (: then we went &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;window shopping&lt;/span&gt; . sigh i feel so &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;depressed&lt;/span&gt; now because we saw so many&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; really nice clothes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but i cant get it . yet . hahaha so from now onwards i'm gonna start starving for the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;gss&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2 weeks time&lt;/span&gt; . yay can't wait ! till then , its the horrible &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;emaths&lt;/span&gt; paper tmr ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1301957684398702430?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1301957684398702430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1301957684398702430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;socialstudies&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mich and lianne&lt;/span&gt; over at her place for 4hours . eee i hate studying . but at least it was productive (: and we couldnt make up our mind to order &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;kfc&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; canadian pizza&lt;/span&gt; . the people on the line must be pissed with us . and after everything we were &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;braindead&lt;/span&gt; and went abit &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HAHA . and i still have more chapters to go ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3177127350523057762?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-1343958728173015016</id><published>2007-05-01T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T18:53:23.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i feel like crap now . seriously. i dont know how to say exactly how i really feel but the best way to describe it is i feel like everythings in such a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1343958728173015016?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1343958728173015016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;last night. was the first time i ever talked to you for that long . the first time we ever had a socalled 'heart to heart' talk. where we openly shared how we really feel deep down inside. funny how its the first time we talked like that , since we've been together before . but when i was with you, i didnt feel totally loved and secure. thats not how a relationship's supposed to be , but its okay i know you're sorry. i want to trust you , but i dare not . i'm not willing to get hurt again .maybe one day you would just stop loving me and do it again once more. i dont know. &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/28427450-9002501360041463909?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-8102357604740579348</id><published>2007-04-30T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:02:47.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; now . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8102357604740579348?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8102357604740579348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8102357604740579348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8102357604740579348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8102357604740579348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-great-it-hurts-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-7336892650360358823</id><published>2007-04-30T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T19:15:47.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;maybe i'm not over it yet .&lt;/span&gt; if i am , why am i still feeling this way . why do i still &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;care .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; one moment i'm so whatever about it , another i'm &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;not .&lt;/span&gt; its confusing , its like &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my emotions are taking me over&lt;/span&gt; . i couldnt really &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;concentrate&lt;/span&gt; in today's exam , i keep stopping to think about everything that has happened . its hard , now then i care about how i really feel . i feel like my heart's a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tornado&lt;/span&gt; , with my &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;emotions &lt;/span&gt;flying all over the place .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7336892650360358823?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7336892650360358823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7336892650360358823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7336892650360358823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7336892650360358823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/maybe-im-not-over-it-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-6061565862320167104</id><published>2007-04-29T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T21:18:28.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm so glad i finally did it &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt; . a relationship like this isn't worth carrying on . even if you were not cheating , i think i would still do the same . you tell me to trust you and so i did . but still its so &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hard &lt;/span&gt;bcos you just dont know how to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;treat&lt;/span&gt; a girl . you dont know how to make her feel&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; loved&lt;/span&gt; , feel &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;secure &lt;/span&gt;, feel like she &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;means the world&lt;/span&gt; to you . just like a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;leopard that never changes its spots&lt;/span&gt; , so doesnt a cheat and a flirt . i may be disappointed now , even a little hurt . but i'll get over it . i cant tolerate the thought of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sharing &lt;/span&gt;the person you love with someone else , esp when its true . i guess you probably don't &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;treasure&lt;/span&gt; relationships since its not the first time . but i give up already . i am upset with you but i don't hate you , neither do i love you anymore . its not that i don't want to , but i just &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;. maybe after all , you don't really feel the same way about me , maybe it was just an &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;infatuation&lt;/span&gt; but then again , i don't want to carry any &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;false hopes&lt;/span&gt; already .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously man i really &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pity&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; her . i can tell that she &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;trusts&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; loves&lt;/span&gt; you with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and yet you still did that. i have&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; no idea&lt;/span&gt; why i'm symphatising with her and not myself . but please get this clear , we're both girls and our hearts are &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;vulnerable&lt;/span&gt; . i hope you never ever do this to any girl in future , we dont deserve this kinda shit . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine Mcphee-Over It&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm over your lies&lt;br /&gt;And I'm over your games&lt;br /&gt;I'm over you asking me&lt;br /&gt;When you know&lt;br /&gt;I'm not OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You call me at night&lt;br /&gt;And I pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;And though you be tellin' me&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;And that's why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;Your smile&lt;br /&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Realized&lt;br /&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;I'm over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wanting you&lt;br /&gt;To be wanting me&lt;br /&gt;No that ain't no way to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I feel&lt;br /&gt;Read my lips&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm so over&lt;br /&gt;I'm so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moving on&lt;br /&gt;And it's my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You never were a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hurt at first&lt;br /&gt;A little bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And now I'm so over&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm over your hands&lt;br /&gt;And I'm over your mouth&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to drag me down&lt;br /&gt;And fill me with self doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;And that's why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your world&lt;br /&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;So sure&lt;br /&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not your girl&lt;br /&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I'm over it&lt;br /&gt;I'm over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't call&lt;br /&gt;Don't come by&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no use&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why&lt;br /&gt;You'll never change&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no more&lt;br /&gt;Cryin' in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so over it&lt;br /&gt;Wanting you&lt;br /&gt;To be wanting me&lt;br /&gt;No that ain't no way to be&lt;br /&gt;How I feel&lt;br /&gt;Read my lips&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm so over&lt;br /&gt;I'm so&lt;br /&gt;Moving on&lt;br /&gt;And it's my time&lt;br /&gt;You never were a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;Hurt at first&lt;br /&gt;A little bit&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm so over&lt;br /&gt;So over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time since long ago , i truly felt happy just worshipping God in church today . i felt his &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;assurance&lt;/span&gt; and i'm so glad that He'll be here for me . &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my relationship with God is the most important in my life right now . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and i really thank God too for all my wonderful &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; who've been there for me all the way and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;supporting&lt;/span&gt; me , asking me such &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;thought-provoking questions&lt;/span&gt; and waking me up from that world of confusion. and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;girlfriends&lt;/span&gt; are definitely more &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; than one guy . so yeah i love all of you loads! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6061565862320167104?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6061565862320167104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6061565862320167104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6061565862320167104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6061565862320167104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-so-glad-i-finally-did-it-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-1772069118702816439</id><published>2007-04-27T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T21:23:00.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay finally the week's over . and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; things were found out during it . gosh it was so embarrassing , but then again , what can i do . its like &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pouring cats and dogs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; now . that sucks , especially if its your birthday today . omg thunders and lightnings are scary .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;exams &lt;/span&gt;are next week . i feel like its the starting of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hoildays&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've got &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bio tuition&lt;/span&gt; later . argh boring . i can't wait for&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; sunday&lt;/span&gt; to come , cos finally yeah. but i dread &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;monday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday , love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1772069118702816439?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1772069118702816439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1772069118702816439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1772069118702816439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1772069118702816439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/yay-finally-weeks-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-7522428665392607369</id><published>2007-04-24T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T20:39:03.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MICHELLE (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sweet sixteens&lt;/span&gt; shall always be crazy . well today could've been more , but all thanks to the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;stupid rain&lt;/span&gt; , sigh . but its okay we still had fun ! took &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;loads of pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the whole time haha . it was as if that was our main objective , which isn't by the way . such &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nostalgia&lt;/span&gt; about that &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;place&lt;/span&gt; , it was just last year we went there and it feels like it wasnt too long ago . fact is , it really has been almost &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a YEAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! sigh how time just flies .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;chinese tuition&lt;/span&gt; was&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; zzzzz&lt;/span&gt; . so tiring man . we all fell asleep and in the end was late for it . oh wells i'm really tired and i cant believe exams are &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;next week&lt;/span&gt; . its all too fast .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really miss people now .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;didnt go to school yesterday too&lt;/span&gt; . luckily had an mc though .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get down to studying . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SERIOUSLY ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7522428665392607369?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7522428665392607369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7522428665392607369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7522428665392607369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7522428665392607369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-michelle-sweet-sixteens.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-267182830901962081</id><published>2007-04-22T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:01.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from church . so many things happened this weekend . it must be god's will even though now i feel damn down yet happy that i finally realised many things . had a talk with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shawnie&lt;/span&gt; after service . and yeah actually i kinda feel &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by everything . i feel &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lost &lt;/span&gt;even though i know that there's&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; hope&lt;/span&gt; . caught in the middle on what i should do . feel afraid about th &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;obstacles &lt;/span&gt;that are going to come my way , i feel scared that i cant handle it . even though i know god will help me through . so many issues like my about me &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;growing spiritually&lt;/span&gt; and all . but today shawn told me that god gave me the gift of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;prophecy?&lt;/span&gt; or that i'm a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;prophetess&lt;/span&gt; . something like that . my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;conscience&lt;/span&gt; , the holy spirit , that&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;voice&lt;/span&gt; inside of me thats extremely strong . i used to think everyone had it , maybe everyone does . just that she told me that mine was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;stronger &lt;/span&gt;. she also made me realise that its important to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;listen &lt;/span&gt;to this gift , or else one day it'll just be &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gone &lt;/span&gt;. like that . and i dont want that to happen too . i feel so thankful that i've finally realised about this gift . but still , i have to learn not to ignore it . we also talked about my &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;baptism name&lt;/span&gt; . and i found out that &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;meixiu&lt;/span&gt; is also getting baptised next month as well ! omg how cool is that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yeah before service met up with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;chrislyn and meixiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to catch up . went to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bugis&lt;/span&gt; for a socalled lunch . we were all so late . but yeah talked about many things and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss dance&lt;/span&gt; so much ! found out that some weeks they had to take away the floorers cos there were not enough people ! sigh ): oh well but i'm so glad that i have friends like them (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056977836745487458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri3-jKw89GI/AAAAAAAAAak/uqiB7-Z6K-Q/s320/z85404192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056967576068617234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri31N6w89BI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nlPcaYEE1MI/s320/DSC00722.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979576207242370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri4AIaw89II/AAAAAAAAAa0/Y9Z4y8CF4gk/s320/DSC00723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056966768614765554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri30e6w88_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/bYCXrY7iEFs/s320/DSC01834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the socalled &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;worst day&lt;/span&gt; of my life . even though i did have loads of fun . was supposed to go for &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;congre meeting&lt;/span&gt; at tc . but didnt in the end so met up with&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; adrina&lt;/span&gt; and we went to marine parade . we were like in &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;7-11&lt;/span&gt; for so long choosing &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;magazines&lt;/span&gt; to bring up to daniel hall to read . omg it was so damn funny ! then&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sha&lt;/span&gt; came and the three of us we hid in the&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; pantry&lt;/span&gt; with food and all . then went over to parkway and we printed our &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;photos &lt;/span&gt;at some sony ericsson printer there . haha the things we do when we're together (: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;love them to bits and pieces !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway mom found out . again . wth now she want to&lt;strong&gt; 'control me and be very strict with me'&lt;/strong&gt; this sucks man . and now i have to earn back her trust &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ALL OVER AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; ! but yesterday night when we talked it did make me realise that actually it is wrong . oh well . anyway once again i'm so thankful for my friends , especially the ones who've been there for me whenever i need them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that girl is so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dumb&lt;/span&gt; man . she's seriously such a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;joke&lt;/span&gt; . she says it as if she's like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so close &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to him . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what.a.showoff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. everything seems so similar again . people telling me things that just makes me feel as if it is true .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;supper&lt;/span&gt; after &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bio tuition&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;cell group&lt;/span&gt;! shawnie came to pick me up at parkway and we headed off to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;siglap starbucks&lt;/span&gt; . HAHHAA the memories of that place . and at the exact &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;same table&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too . then after rachel came to join us . anyway all of us had fun talking loads . but something happened . i should seriously do something about it . if not what kind of &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;impressions&lt;/span&gt; am i giving to others ? anyway the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sec3 bio class&lt;/span&gt; was SUCH a show ! omg i could laugh my head off . that &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;faith girl&lt;/span&gt; totally revealed her love for that guy today ! omg okay cos when mr lam was talking about cloning humans , that girl was like &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'so can i clone _____ so that i can keep one at home?'&lt;/span&gt; she was referring to that guy . omg everyone was like wth HAHAAHHA . hilarious , and she said many many other things as well . omg she's&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; so not paiseh&lt;/span&gt; at all la ! omg man its like the funniest thing EVER !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056968082874758178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri31raw89CI/AAAAAAAAAaE/VXxGQltp4IU/s320/DSC01807.JPG" border="0" /&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/28427450-267182830901962081?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/267182830901962081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=267182830901962081&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/267182830901962081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/267182830901962081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-came-back-from-church.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri3-jKw89GI/AAAAAAAAAak/uqiB7-Z6K-Q/s72-c/z85404192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-1325304371506576960</id><published>2007-04-19T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:02.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;retail therapy&lt;/span&gt; is really effective (: went &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; with mom yesterday . HAHAHA i'm super happy cos bought lots of stuff . finally crossed out some items on my shopping list already ! got mostly beauty products from&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; clinique&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , its addictive . cos you just see so many nice nice products to pamper yourself that you just want more and more . hahaaaa yeah school is&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; STRESSFUL&lt;/span&gt; now . sigh and its only &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;12 days&lt;/span&gt; to midyears ! what i am still doing now ?! anyway me and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sylvie&lt;/span&gt; are targeting for&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;20 color="#000000"&gt;but now we kinda changed it . cos i dont think i can . but dont worry dear partner ,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;WE WILL MAKE IT !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;anyways i'm going out soon (: going to celebrate &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;michelle's birthday&lt;/span&gt; with our &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chinese tutor&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Margarita's&lt;/span&gt; ! yay mexican food here we come HAHA lovelove it ! oh wells but at least i finally told &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;nic and lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , or else i'll be suffering from a guilty conscience . andand today me and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lianne's plan&lt;/span&gt; didnt work ! HAHA it was really funny though , so sneaky and all ! yay tmr will be going supper with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;cellgroup&lt;/span&gt; after bio tuition . cant wait to meet the babes again ! oh and saturday will be a dinner outing with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;chrislyn and meixiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , gosh i miss them tons and loads . haha that i cant wait too (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;just came back from the totally sumptuos dinner ! it was like the best . and we ate so much i felt that my stomach was gonna burst . anyway it was over &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;100bucks &lt;/span&gt;and laoshi paid ! but then we were saying that with that kind of money we spent we could have just gone to some &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nice nice hotel&lt;/span&gt; and eat the buffet ! omg i wish then can &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dress up&lt;/span&gt; and all too ! sigh but anyway after dinner &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;me and mich&lt;/span&gt; suddenly had a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crazy idea .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so dangerous to say here . i never know who's reading this . but anyway it was crazy and so us ! (: and on the bus on the way to margaritas , bumped into &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;church people&lt;/span&gt; ! what a coincedence ! but they were really nice though (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056201517111768002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ris8faw888I/AAAAAAAAAZU/Xj1hnw3tVlM/s320/DSC01794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056201680320525266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ris8o6w889I/AAAAAAAAAZc/coSa4vjsEQ0/s320/DSC01796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056969083602138178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri32lqw89EI/AAAAAAAAAaU/n1iQrWGhfIY/s320/DSC01855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056968740004754482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri32Rqw89DI/AAAAAAAAAaM/4_sSmHXdsZg/s320/DSC01851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056969285465601106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ri32xaw89FI/AAAAAAAAAac/Em5ynUVAqeU/s320/DSC01850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056201822054446050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ris8xKw88-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/WpDScXSUnkE/s320/DSC01801.JPG" border="0" /&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/28427450-1325304371506576960?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1325304371506576960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1325304371506576960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1325304371506576960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1325304371506576960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/retail-therapy-is-really-effective-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Ris8faw888I/AAAAAAAAAZU/Xj1hnw3tVlM/s72-c/DSC01794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4111851438714863808</id><published>2007-04-16T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:02.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;one month baby &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;homework session&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lianne&lt;/span&gt; at her house . as there is now officially &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;NO MORE&lt;/span&gt; tutorials and ccas FOREVER ! wow we ate so much ! all the junk so therefore i can conclude that studying makes you fat ! well at least for us . HAHA anyway my week so far was good (: we even skipped &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the last drama practice&lt;/span&gt; on friday . and then had bio tuition at parkway till 10pm . and as usual omg the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sec3 class&lt;/span&gt; was such a show ! that girl again , which we found out that her name was FAITH called the indian guy &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;a sexy thang&lt;/span&gt; again this time infront of everyone even mr lam ! and then he told her to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;shut up&lt;/span&gt; and she still retorted something like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'but its true !'&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHA omg . and and when we went to the office after class , the indian guy told the person working there that there was this crazy girl in the class and whether he could change her class , HAHA oh wells but she seems kinda poor thing but whatever la . &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then on saturday had my&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 2.4km run&lt;/span&gt; in the morning ! me and mich woke up late and so we rushed like mad to bedok reservoir only to find out that it hasnt even STARTED yet ! and mich suddenly &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lost her phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so we called the cab and all and searched like mad but we still found nothing . oh gosh but then anyway this time i think 2.4 wasnt that bad ! cos we all listened to mp3s while running and i actually&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; RAN 3/4&lt;/span&gt; without feeling i was gonna drop dead and die ! haha must be all that dancing and running in the gym (: unlike the last few times . then then went home and&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; suntanned&lt;/span&gt; by the pool . now i'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sunburnt&lt;/span&gt; ! and i dont know why but i'm feeling damn &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;itchy&lt;/span&gt; cos of the stupid sunburns ! arghhhh well at least i'm a little tanner ! (: after that had chinese tuition with mich again . which after the both of us cabbed down to bedok reservoir to try our luck to search for her phone but still couldnt find anything . well , look on the bright side mich you'll be getting a nice new phone (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and yesterday was so FUN ! (: met up with &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sha and adrina&lt;/span&gt; before service and we went to &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;coffee bean&lt;/span&gt; to hangout and gossip . we stayed there until it was like 2plus as we didnt realise the time therefore we were &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;wayyy late&lt;/span&gt; for service ! HAHA then we just sat at hall9 doing guilty things instead of listening . omg i felt so bad after that . but anyhows we had fun . after cell it was sha's house and then after that adrina came over to mine . sigh what a day it was yesterday . &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love the girls loads&lt;/span&gt; we shall continue again next week ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053967550319989634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RiNMtb8sk4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/i7Rfebhlwyw/s320/DSC01790i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053963590360142674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RiNJG78sk1I/AAAAAAAAAYs/D_RiYUNn-Wk/s320/DSC01780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053964788656018290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RiNKMr8sk3I/AAAAAAAAAY8/Tp-lcLVx4o0/s320/DSC01769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yellow shoes !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4111851438714863808?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4111851438714863808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4111851438714863808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4111851438714863808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4111851438714863808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-came-back-from-homework-session.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RiNMtb8sk4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/i7Rfebhlwyw/s72-c/DSC01790i.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-727691420916771025</id><published>2007-04-10T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:02.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA what a day it was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. didn’t go to school (: okay la actually i just ponned school today . woke at 10plus when &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kim &lt;/span&gt;called . we decided to get our &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;polyclinic mcs&lt;/span&gt; and then head to&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; town&lt;/span&gt; . hah omg i feel so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;baaadd&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! cos this is like &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TRUANCY &lt;/span&gt;! omg i think i shant elaborate anymore . just that at the stupid polyclinic we had to wait over&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; 2 HOURS&lt;/span&gt; and we were &lt;strong&gt;extremely extremely&lt;/strong&gt; pissed too ! and what a wonderful &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;16 bucks&lt;/span&gt; i had to pay for my mc and medicine ! the government is&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; SO&lt;/span&gt; unfair to people like me , after all i was born in singapore ! argh humph . it was so piss-offing i tell you ): ANYWAY we didn’t look the least sick when we both rushed out of the clinic HAHA and we were NOT the only school skippers there okay ! and and kim got a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; doctor&lt;/span&gt; who was super nice ! LUCKY HER ! then we went down to town and walked around searching for nice clothes (: went to &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;daniel yam&lt;/span&gt; and tried on really pretty dresses that we fell in love with ! and went to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tangs dressing room&lt;/span&gt; which was so pretty that even the saleswoman was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;camwhoring&lt;/span&gt; inside HAHA . well that’s kinda all no more details given HAH .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053954570928821026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="304" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RiNA578skyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/IPaQ2pqNlag/s320/09042007239.jpg" width="228" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053954983245681458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RiNBR78skzI/AAAAAAAAAYc/-dQhPYHHhyw/s320/09042007237.jpg" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-727691420916771025?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/727691420916771025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=727691420916771025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/727691420916771025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/727691420916771025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/hahahaha-what-day-it-was-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RiNA578skyI/AAAAAAAAAYU/IPaQ2pqNlag/s72-c/09042007239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-6472706651900033279</id><published>2007-04-08T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:04.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HELLO WORLD !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much has happened this week ! anyway i just got a &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Siamese kitten&lt;/span&gt; omg its so cute (: and its called &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SUGAR &lt;/span&gt;! and then like lots of things happened in school but i cant really remember . but ANYWAYS &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; was FUNNN ! after school ((: we went to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;USUAL&lt;/span&gt; haah and did the USUAL too ! okay whateverrr that was so random but i enjoyed myself as always when we’re together (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051067678698252178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rhj_SsVEJ5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ouCvbY6NJ-o/s320/DSC01641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051041578181994338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhjnjcVEJ2I/AAAAAAAAAW0/CI7Q2HL3y6c/s320/DSC01578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GOOD FRIDAY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;went to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TC&lt;/span&gt; early in the morning for&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; tribe stuff&lt;/span&gt; at the auditorium then had lunch at the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;roland restaurant&lt;/span&gt; . it was so crowded man but that’s cool cos that means more people to look at haha ! then cos i told kim about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eyecandy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and then both sherrie and her so excited to come and see that they really came all the way down to &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;marine parade&lt;/span&gt; , with bird along too ! then so kim and sherrie were in &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;DRESSES&lt;/span&gt; i think a lot of people must be staring but its so cool that means we’re the attention (: haha okay nevermind ! then we showed them &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the eyecandies&lt;/span&gt; and they went super high too (: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;IT WAS SOOO HILARIOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ! but we had a great time , didn’t we ! then tiff and i got changed into dresses at church toilet and headed off to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;suntec&lt;/span&gt; to catch &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;freedom writers&lt;/span&gt; . its on racism and it was surprisingly good too (: then after that the 3 of them left so me and tiffy headed off to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fareast&lt;/span&gt; to collect her shoes . halfway through suntec we saw this couple with really really weird hairstyles , as in the both &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SHAVED&lt;/span&gt; the bottom parts of their had and the upper half they tied it into a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PONYTAIL&lt;/span&gt; ! both of them ! i will NEVER EVER EVER do that ! or ever wear COUPLE TEES ! HAHA then nothing much just saw loads of nice clothes , shoes , bags at far east ! then went home for dinner .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051040053468604178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhjmKsVEJxI/AAAAAAAAAWM/5ezu4GQoaVs/s320/DSC01605i.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051040135072982818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhjmPcVEJyI/AAAAAAAAAWU/kC4v5AOmwMc/s320/DSC02326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051039860195075842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rhjl_cVEJwI/AAAAAAAAAWE/CgsiCrcfeGM/s320/06042007148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051041664081340274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhjnocVEJ3I/AAAAAAAAAW8/tbn2ZMzohvo/s320/DSC02329ii.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051041122915460930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhjnI8VEJ0I/AAAAAAAAAWk/dHKeFZLNSzM/s320/06042007150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051042681988589442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhjojsVEJ4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/xIX4hUWsgqE/s320/06042007156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pamper me day ! met &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lianne&lt;/span&gt; after lunch and we headed off to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;citylink&lt;/span&gt; to get our &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;bangs &lt;/span&gt;! then halfway through saw&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt; HAHA (: walked around first though to check out other hair salons but couldn’t find any suitable ones so went to get our eyebrows done at &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;BROWHAUS &lt;/span&gt;! we did &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;threading&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , it was quite good and felt quite high class too haha . then went back to citylink and met &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt; halfway through . and with a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; twist of fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; , ran into (: AGAIN ! hahah yayyy (: then me and lianne got &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;bangs&lt;/span&gt; while mich just trimmed her fringe too . i don’t know how to describe how i look with it , &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;BUT BUT&lt;/span&gt; i seriously hope i look nice and not stupid looking ! yeah but i’m so not used to it ): hopefully when it seasons out it’ll be nicer ! yeah then took a lot of before and after pics too . then went to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;marina&lt;/span&gt; for a little while and went to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;suntec&lt;/span&gt; and me and lianne got our &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;waterbottles&lt;/span&gt; ! we found a superr nice design ! its&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; PINK&lt;/span&gt; and has &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hearts &lt;/span&gt;all over it (:and it also comes with a&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; free drink&lt;/span&gt; ! coolness man (: mich also wanted to get it but she already bought the other design , but hopefully the 3 of us will have the same bottles ! yeah then mich’s dad fetched us halfway home and after went for dinner cos dad ‘s back . ate &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;peranakan food&lt;/span&gt; at frankel there . love it ! and (: called halfway haha . so cute man ! anyways yeah planned to meet &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; tmr morning . she cut her hair too today so tmr when we meet we’ll both have new &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hairstyles&lt;/span&gt; (: going to clarke quay to camwhore and do girl stuff cant waittt ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today was fun fun fun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but also a super lazy day . met &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; in the morning and we decided to head to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cityhall&lt;/span&gt; instead cos we were laaate and rushing . walked to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;raffles city basement&lt;/span&gt; , HAH our place (: and talked loads and walk loads before buying some food . then headed to &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/span&gt; and ordered the super nice drink that i drank yesterday too and the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;potato salad&lt;/span&gt; , which turned out quite &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;gross &lt;/span&gt;! ): haha and as usual we made a total mess out of the table AGAIN , just like we did at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;the soup spoon&lt;/span&gt; . gosh that was so us , then we quickly &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;zaoed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;before anyone saw us ! HAHA then went to&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; ROXY &lt;/span&gt;and tried on clothes (: camwhored loads and the &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;salesperson&lt;/span&gt; knocked on our &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;dressing room&lt;/span&gt; , which became completely embarrassing when we finally came out after &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;65492 minutes&lt;/span&gt; ! and and they were giving us those looks , and we quickly ran out of the shop , laughing our heads off . rushed down to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;expo&lt;/span&gt; and we were wayyy late ! but it was okay . there wasnt any cell after service so went to &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sha's house&lt;/span&gt; to hang out and gossip . its been ages since we did that ! but anyway we ended up &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;falling asleep&lt;/span&gt; for awhile and i headed home . no mood for &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt; tmr bleahhhhxzxz ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;so confused on what i should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;everything seems to surface and its just so you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;before i even give my trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;take hold of my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;assuring me that i'm the only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;i still wanna love you&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051070728125032450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhkCEMVEKAI/AAAAAAAAAYE/rN_cJMCdBno/s320/DSC01688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051068043770472354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rhj_n8VEJ6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/w7tOxhJnZw0/s320/DSC01645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051068576346417074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhkAG8VEJ7I/AAAAAAAAAXc/tri0AY3xys0/s320/DSC01658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051068791094781890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhkATcVEJ8I/AAAAAAAAAXk/E_K2FLXM2Rs/s320/DSC01663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051069130397198290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhkAnMVEJ9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/Y_TFzY9AMEM/s320/DSC01666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051069826181900258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RhkBPsVEJ-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/5niCPPHV2_o/s320/DSC01668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6472706651900033279?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6472706651900033279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6472706651900033279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6472706651900033279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6472706651900033279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-world-so-much-has-happened-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rhj_SsVEJ5I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ouCvbY6NJ-o/s72-c/DSC01641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4652320706767790137</id><published>2007-04-01T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T21:19:20.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY APRIL FOOLS DAY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to catch &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the number 23&lt;/span&gt; this morning before church and lunched at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kennyrogers&lt;/span&gt; (: thanks dear for today , and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; i wont &lt;em&gt;take advantage&lt;/em&gt; of you ! then received a &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;text &lt;/span&gt;from &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;kim&lt;/span&gt; telling me that i should &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;stop being a bitch&lt;/span&gt; , which gave me a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shock of my life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;! but thanks to&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt; who's so much smarter and so not gullible like me , reminded me that today was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;april fools&lt;/span&gt; then i finally got it ! HAHA then headed off to expo before something embarrassing happened . ohh then it was the usual church and cell group stuff , then me and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; tiff&lt;/span&gt; trained to cityhall and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wisma &lt;/span&gt;to walk around and meet her parents for &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; . ate the nice nice &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;curry naan&lt;/span&gt; there too (: weelll , thats kinda all but &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sundays&lt;/span&gt; should be more interesting ! with the exception of this morning la . sigh now i'm like thinking of all the clothes we saw at &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FOREVER 21 !&lt;/span&gt; and i think when i say interesting i mean going &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; ! ohno i think i better start &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;saving up&lt;/span&gt; to splurge soon when the whole singapore's on sale in june (: i just cant stop thinking about it .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4652320706767790137?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4652320706767790137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4652320706767790137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4652320706767790137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4652320706767790137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-april-fools-day-went-to-catch.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-8135491305395533203</id><published>2007-03-31T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T00:02:56.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I WENT NIGHT SWIMMING JUST NOW ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mich &lt;/span&gt;came over after dinner and we finally exercised! but it was so &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;that we took darn long to get inside the pool until we finally decided that its &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;now or never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so we counted to 10 and just &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JUMPED&lt;/span&gt; inside the pool ! but yay we really swam alot and did&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; crunches&lt;/span&gt; in the pool . and so we've came up with an exercise plan again to swim at least &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2 times a week&lt;/span&gt; and go to the sauna and uzapping too (: so that we can have &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;nice toned bodies !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i ate ikea &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;meatballs&lt;/span&gt; for dinner (: and made this really nice but totally sinful &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oreo dessert&lt;/span&gt; thingy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;tomorrow's coming !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8135491305395533203?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8135491305395533203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8135491305395533203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8135491305395533203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8135491305395533203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-went-night-swimming-just-now-mich.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-1206220749336469784</id><published>2007-03-31T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:05.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just came back from shopping with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;michelle &lt;/span&gt;. that girl got lost and ended up in &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;little india&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; ! haha but anyway we went shopping at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bugis&lt;/span&gt; . went to search for the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bag&lt;/span&gt; that we saw last week and came across this pushcart that sells those bags too in more varieties than the shop upstairs . as usual we took damn long to decided which bag we wanted but in the end we bought it ! yay so happy (: i totally love that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;when you've just bought something ! so we've decided to buy one new item &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;every week&lt;/span&gt; (: hahh well nothing much today , just do usual window shopping around . and also the bag's big enough to use for school too and we've&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; purchased something that is on our shopping list !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048120009047130978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg6GZvLLw2I/AAAAAAAAAV8/GXgHr-5kCzM/s320/DSC01548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;us with our brand new bags !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;friday was fun cos during amaths me , linette, kim , shush, sherrie had this &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;girltalk&lt;/span&gt; session about the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;guys and stuff&lt;/span&gt; ! it was so fun (: and we took turns to share about the you know , &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;guystuffs !&lt;/span&gt; haha and we've planned to make everyone do a little &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dare&lt;/span&gt; when we go out . haha yay yay i cant wait ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;then the rest of the day was the usual cca then &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3 hours&lt;/span&gt; of wonderful &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bio tuition&lt;/span&gt; ): and omg the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sec3 class&lt;/span&gt; is hilarious ! cos there's this nerdy girl , not to be mean but if you see her you'd agree , who's really annoying cos she answers &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the questions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before mr lam can even finish saying the questions . like she's trying to be some &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;smart aleck&lt;/span&gt; to impress this &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;indian guy&lt;/span&gt; who's the equivelant of &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;prata&lt;/span&gt; in our class , that she so obviously likes ! cos she makes it so obvious to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt; in the class by calling him a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'sexy thing'&lt;/span&gt; infront of everyone ! omg its just way way funny HAHAHA . and that indian guy is also obviously &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;disgusted &lt;/span&gt;by her and it was such a show for everyone to watch ! i feel so &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; for her , like she of all people saying that ! but HAHA she called him a 'sexy thing' last week too . she was like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'byee sexy thang!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and gave that&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; flirtatious smile&lt;/span&gt; to him ! and he just ignored her ! OMG HAHA its so weird !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;after school went to&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; paya lebar&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tiff &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; kim&lt;/span&gt; . wanted to go to this shop , its actually &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;singapore's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FOREVER21&lt;/span&gt; ! haha but in the end i didnt cos met up with&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt; and we went someplace else . yeahh happy me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1206220749336469784?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1206220749336469784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1206220749336469784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1206220749336469784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1206220749336469784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-came-back-from-shopping-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg6GZvLLw2I/AAAAAAAAAV8/GXgHr-5kCzM/s72-c/DSC01548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-6304246129144773194</id><published>2007-03-28T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:05.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went lunching at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;katong&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mich&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lianne&lt;/span&gt; just now . we forgot where was &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;5star&lt;/span&gt; and some boon whatever &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;chicken rice shop&lt;/span&gt; so we ate somewhere else . then we ate &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;icecream&lt;/span&gt; ! those guilty pleasures (: but it was like gelato so its not that bad . katong has nice food so therefore wednesday shall be our &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;fatfat day&lt;/span&gt; where we eat nice food (: HAHA anyways pictures !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046904438813082290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rgo02PLLwrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/JyeMPLpCnHM/s320/DSC01522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047942880300876482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3lTfLLwsI/AAAAAAAAAUs/RYsGjr13exk/s320/DSC01519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047943060689502930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3ld_LLwtI/AAAAAAAAAU0/YY3bTnWRqVo/s320/DSC01515.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OHOH AND I ADDED NEW PICS FOR MY PREVIOUS POSTS ALREADY !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6304246129144773194?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6304246129144773194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6304246129144773194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6304246129144773194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6304246129144773194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/went-lunching-at-katong-with-mich-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rgo02PLLwrI/AAAAAAAAAUg/JyeMPLpCnHM/s72-c/DSC01522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-1767413556650896049</id><published>2007-03-25T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:05.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt; had &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;chinese orals&lt;/span&gt; after school but who cares bout that cos its over . today was especially memorable (:&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; because of (:&lt;/span&gt; yeah i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY WAS SUCH A LONG DAY ! after drama had a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3hour bio tuition ):&lt;/span&gt; we were practically dead after it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt; met &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;michelle&lt;/span&gt; and we went to&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; bugis&lt;/span&gt; . there we bumped into &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; glenda&lt;/span&gt; like 3 times ! haha then went to this shop and i finally saw the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bag&lt;/span&gt; i want . the size is exactly what i want and can use it for school too (: so we're coming back again to get it next week . we were supposed to go back home earlier to&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; exercise&lt;/span&gt; before dinner BUT we ended up staying longer and shopped . thats just so us ! so our exercise plan starts officially on monday .&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;one fullerton&lt;/span&gt; to have such a sumptuous dinner with my family cos dad's back . we went to this &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lebanese restaurant&lt;/span&gt; . it was so cool ! like &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;arabian nights&lt;/span&gt; kinda ambience . and lebanese food is good (: then halfway through dinner there was this performance ! there was this man playing the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;drums &lt;/span&gt;dressed in some arabic costume and a&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; belly dancer&lt;/span&gt; . and she was like dancing around the tables with all the men ogling at her , well maybe for the exception of my dad . HAHA but she had a damn good body and i was so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;jealous !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but i wanna try learning belly dancing , it'll be fun and i can achieve my perfect figure ((: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047945783698768658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="230" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3n8fLLwxI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9pQEWx91UDA/s320/DSC01507.JPG" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047945328432235266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3nh_LLwwI/AAAAAAAAAVM/sHKxY3s-BV8/s320/DSC01499.JPG" width="304" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047945010604655346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="306" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3nPfLLwvI/AAAAAAAAAVE/cautpqUmnjM/s320/DSC01508.JPG" width="226" border="0" /&gt; she's on the table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047944709956944610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="217" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3m9_LLwuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/HQDYfdvRlpc/s320/DSC01504.JPG" width="282" border="0" /&gt; trying to teach mom to play the drums HAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047946148770988834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3oRvLLwyI/AAAAAAAAAVc/QggX-VK305E/s320/DSC01510.JPG" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;TODAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a wonderful time i had this morning ! i'm so happy (: thanks darling ! went to church after that and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; adrina&lt;/span&gt; finally came after all those weeks and we had fun talking about stuff and all ! tuition was cancelled so yay then i rushed off to meet &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nicole and linette&lt;/span&gt; and tampines to catch &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;music and lyrics&lt;/span&gt; (: its so sweet and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;way back into love&lt;/span&gt; is stuck in my head . two movies in a day ! &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;blood and chocolate&lt;/span&gt; and this ! so now i'm home with a pile of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;homework&lt;/span&gt; for me to do . weekends are the best but they end super fast . sigh but at least this weekend was definitely one of the nicest i had (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1767413556650896049?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1767413556650896049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1767413556650896049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1767413556650896049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1767413556650896049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/thursday-had-chinese-orals-after-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3n8fLLwxI/AAAAAAAAAVU/9pQEWx91UDA/s72-c/DSC01507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-7871535246488289730</id><published>2007-03-21T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:06.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didnt go to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; today (: cos i'm sick HAHA no &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;history test&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chinese orals&lt;/span&gt; for me today ! anyway i've kinda noticed something in &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; over the past few days . and yesterday i had a good talk with my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;dear partner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; bout it ! and we're both quite alike about it , as in the situation . i mean we were talking about it and i realised that some people just are not &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aware&lt;/span&gt; of their &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;surrounddings&lt;/span&gt; at all ! they dont spare a thought about other's &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;feelings&lt;/span&gt; and only think of their own selfish selves . i'm not trying to complain or like &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;whine&lt;/span&gt; the hell out about it , but its &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;true &lt;/span&gt;, and i'm just putting it &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;bluntly&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've already like tolerated it for so long and yet people dont change . i've tried &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;forgiving &lt;/span&gt;but yet the same thing happens again and again . i feel &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; that they dont even &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;realise &lt;/span&gt;what they're doing , but then again its not really their fault that they dont know what they're doing to make others feel &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;left out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unimportant &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. but maybe they're not making an&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; effort&lt;/span&gt; to be aware of their surrounddings and people's feelings or maybe they just know and are plain&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; insensitive&lt;/span&gt; . i dont even know what to do now and like how to handle the situation , i know i shouldnt bear&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; grudges&lt;/span&gt; but everytime it happens again , i'm reminded by what happened the last time and the feeling comes up all over again . i need &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt; to help me with this . argh its driving me &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nuts&lt;/span&gt; already and i cant stand it anymore !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont understand why that at least i try &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my best&lt;/span&gt; to make others feel welcome and not leave them out but yet others &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dont do the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , its so unfair . maybe God's trying to tell me something or let me &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;learn&lt;/span&gt; something from this but still , its just so difficult ): oh wells at least i feel sorta better after pouring everything out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044277283851186834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDfdsSFspI/AAAAAAAAATo/VDGguEcLHps/s320/971491931l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DANCERS (: on G12 sunday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7871535246488289730?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7871535246488289730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7871535246488289730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7871535246488289730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7871535246488289730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-didnt-go-to-school-today-cos-im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDfdsSFspI/AAAAAAAAATo/VDGguEcLHps/s72-c/971491931l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-734536941613870756</id><published>2007-03-18T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:07.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PICTURES TAKEN OVER THE LAST FEW DAYS (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047947282642355026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3pTvLLw1I/AAAAAAAAAV0/r_g30xOmdf0/s320/m80717802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CHRISLYN . VAN (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047947166678238018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3pM_LLw0I/AAAAAAAAAVs/9ey-vDuJkV8/s320/m80718103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047947033534251826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="310" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3pFPLLwzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/cgsWZytk_7Q/s320/m80717720.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; NYDC (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044285014792319714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDmfsSFsuI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/zDFB705bz_I/s320/DSC01484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BESTIES &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044246939907240578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="219" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDD3cSFsoI/AAAAAAAAATg/pp3xo1f3FnU/s320/DSC01470.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044285744936760050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDnKMSFsvI/AAAAAAAAAUY/N0xhAKKYN6I/s320/DSC01451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043222484445331874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="305" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rf0gISSggaI/AAAAAAAAATI/qUl2o2dAivM/s320/DSC00640.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DANCERS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043222359891280274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="233" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rf0gBCSggZI/AAAAAAAAATA/cJnrmfRvyNs/s320/DSC00645.jpg" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;our last time dancing together .. until months later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043221938984485250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="229" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rf0foiSggYI/AAAAAAAAAS4/o356f5ZkMS8/s320/DSC01488.JPG" width="303" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043221780070695282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rf0ffSSggXI/AAAAAAAAASw/o9eqDaqUoNQ/s320/DSC01483.JPG" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;high tea at the soup spoon (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043221509487755618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rf0fPiSggWI/AAAAAAAAASo/D80a5mVeLg8/s320/DSC01761.jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-734536941613870756?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/734536941613870756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=734536941613870756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/734536941613870756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/734536941613870756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/Rg3pTvLLw1I/AAAAAAAAAV0/r_g30xOmdf0/s72-c/m80717802.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-6951505949077168327</id><published>2007-03-17T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:08.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm like at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; now cos like i left halfway through &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;g12&lt;/span&gt; . and also cos &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt; didnt come and didnt even tell me ! but yeah besides i've got lots of stuff to do at home and its freakin &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt; inside there . omg okay so many things like happened ever since tuesday ! oh and in the end &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tuesday night&lt;/span&gt; was the fun-nest night of my life (: &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;girls night out !&lt;/span&gt; i cant wait to do it again ! oh and on thursday went to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dentist &lt;/span&gt;together with sha in the morning and after dinner with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;chrislyn&lt;/span&gt; . was supposed to watch &lt;em&gt;stomp the yard&lt;/em&gt; but i didnt and then i was late again , so they left and i didnt get to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;meet&lt;/span&gt; ): oh wells anyway we went to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;suntec's NYDC&lt;/span&gt; and talked and caught up with each other . its so sad that we gotta stop dance after g12 ! but at least we still got other plans with each other (: then went for the conference together and met sha . the both of us had no seats at all so we just sat at like way back up the hall . but then we spent most of the time talking and stuff . anyhows its so fun now that the both of us have so much stuff to update each other on ! oh yeah cos like halfway through we went out to walk around for a while when we bumped into &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MDM SIM&lt;/span&gt; and her&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; daughter&lt;/span&gt; ! OMG i think she was going for the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;metro sale&lt;/span&gt; but then its so shocking ! and somemore she was so nice to us ! HAHA and yes her daughter is &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;half indian and looks quite like her ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044242979947393634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDAQ8SFsmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xBUr2MmsOK8/s320/DSC01462.JPG" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;she's about to extract her tooth !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah thursday night (: HAHA &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;16 march (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY . the three of us didnt go for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;drama &lt;/span&gt;in the morning in the end . it was expected anyway ! went for the conference in the afternoon . then left for &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bio tuition&lt;/span&gt; at parkway . during it , &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;mr lam&lt;/span&gt; accidently saw the drawing of him in mich's book ! omg embarrassing man , HAHA but he just laughed (: then rushed down back to expo again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044244053689217650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="299" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDBPcSFsnI/AAAAAAAAATY/s-Y0lNzJyAY/s320/DSC01478.JPG" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;'mr lam is a sweet little cute man'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm dancing later ! love our &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;costumes&lt;/span&gt; its like white with gold stripes . gonna meet &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;meixiu and chrislyn&lt;/span&gt; soon to do our hair and all ! i cant wait (: we're gonna be very &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;glittery&lt;/span&gt; and stuff . and its sorta the last time i'll be dancing until like &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MONTHS&lt;/span&gt; later . so gotta make the most out of it (:&lt;br /&gt;and like the hols are ENDING already . its too fast this is so unfair . but at least, you know (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6951505949077168327?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6951505949077168327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6951505949077168327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6951505949077168327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6951505949077168327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-like-at-home-now-cos-like-i-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RgDAQ8SFsmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xBUr2MmsOK8/s72-c/DSC01462.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-8313908731213736610</id><published>2007-03-13T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T14:14:33.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay i just changed my &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;blogskin&lt;/span&gt; . the old one was weird like it had some problem with the pic . anyways i'm not at &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; today ! HAHA . so much has happened over these few days (: things not supposed to be said HERE though . so yeah i've been thinkin about my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;decision&lt;/span&gt; . i'm still unsure . so i guess i'll just wait and see what happens , and let god decide . but then again , i really really want to ! in such a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dilemma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;now . at least its coming , soon .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; CHEM SPA&lt;/span&gt; yesterday . luckily this time it was so much easier . and i didnt really do a major screw up . though my &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;jars and beakers&lt;/span&gt; almost toppled over . thank god it didnt man . i'm gonna be busy, busy this week . my &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;march hols&lt;/span&gt; will be gone just like that ! oh wells at least i'll still be having fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i just talked to mom . and she told me she bought things for me in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hongkong/shenzhen&lt;/span&gt; . and i'll be getting new &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;curtains&lt;/span&gt; for my room too ! they'll be &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sheer blue&lt;/span&gt; ! i wanna go back there and shop again haha . oh yeah , and i still wanna get that &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink adidas watch&lt;/span&gt; . they dont have it anymore over there ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-8313908731213736610?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/8313908731213736610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=8313908731213736610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8313908731213736610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/8313908731213736610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/yay-i-just-changed-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-3463624996468950348</id><published>2007-03-10T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T11:59:34.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY went&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; SHOPPING&lt;/span&gt; today with &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mich and lianne&lt;/span&gt; around town . went to search for THE clothes (: and i finally bought my &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black skinny jeans&lt;/span&gt; ! and like we shopped and all . i didnt spend much money though cos i couldnt find nice things to buy . ohh wells . anyway we followed mich to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;browhaus&lt;/span&gt; at paragon . i think its really good there . shall go next time to do my brows . the shops arent really having a sale ):&lt;br /&gt;anyways . i have stupid school on monday and tuesday . and its a full day ! our school has seriously like nothing better to do ! they are so mean to us ): anyway went for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; on thursday . and met chrislyn to go together . and we were like talking about old times and shopping trips . so we've decided to go shopping together again this thurs before g12 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much though . mom just told me she bought me an &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ADIDAS&lt;/span&gt; sneakers in hongkong ! OMG yay ! i can wear it for dancing at g12 (: anyways church tmr and all . i really needa go choose my clothes now or else i'll be late for tmr . much love world (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3463624996468950348?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3463624996468950348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3463624996468950348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3463624996468950348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3463624996468950348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/yay-went-shopping-today-with-mich-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-5174411440390254440</id><published>2007-03-04T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T14:10:10.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i danced for service today (: actually other than that , i cant really remember what happened already . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-5174411440390254440?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/5174411440390254440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=5174411440390254440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5174411440390254440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/5174411440390254440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-danced-for-service-today-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-6775095125933504377</id><published>2007-03-03T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:08.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;AS I WAS SAYING , THURSDAY WAS LIKE A HALF DAY , BUT I WENT TO SCHOOL IN THE END . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as after i was going out with&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; nicole&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;linette&lt;/span&gt;. the three of us (: finally after such a long time . went to catch &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dreamgirls&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cathay .&lt;/span&gt; and the cinema was practically EMPTY ! then we were saying we should've caught a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thriller &lt;/span&gt;or someth instead , then we can &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;scream like nobody's business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the scary parts HAHA . anyway after the movie we lunched at&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; carls jr . &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dont like the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;chairs&lt;/span&gt; there . cos the last time , the moment i got up from my seat , my chair totally fell backwards and&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; crashed&lt;/span&gt; to the ground !it was so loud and i was so &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;embarrassed !&lt;/span&gt; but anyway on that day two other chairs fell too . it definitely &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MUST &lt;/span&gt;be carls jr , NOT us ! then went on to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;raffles city&lt;/span&gt; to search for a new wallet . saw one at &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;accessorize &lt;/span&gt;but didnt know if i should get it . but now i think i should , cos i've fallen in love with it already (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ROXY &lt;/span&gt;. and saw the funniest thing on earth ! lin pointed out this &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink bimbo handbag&lt;/span&gt; that had the words&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; 'POXY'&lt;/span&gt; stiched on it ! OMG HAHAHAHA ! they didnt stitch the end of the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; 'R' !&lt;/span&gt; i should have taken a pic of it ! HAHA its the retardedest thing . anyway couldnt find a nice wallet ): and its seriously overpriced !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY OKAY , then went to&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; citylink&lt;/span&gt; and bought this pretty&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; striped blue top&lt;/span&gt; from surfer girl at a steal (: then went to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NUM ((:&lt;/span&gt; to search for a new bag . saw quite a few nice ones and in the end nic and lin both got attracted to them too ! and we kept asking the&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; poor guy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to take down the bags and show them to us &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;again and again&lt;/span&gt; . but then after a looong &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;half an hour&lt;/span&gt; at the shop deciding on what colour we want , and planning on how the 3 of us are gonna save up for the bag . we finally decided and even took pics of it too ! i want the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;yellow-gold&lt;/span&gt; one , lin wants the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; and nic the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lime green&lt;/span&gt; one . it cost like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;149 bucks&lt;/span&gt; ! but who cares i still want it (: but then the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;roxy bag&lt;/span&gt; i like is much bigger and only 80bucks . so i really dont know . but anyhows num is still nicer ! after walking out i felt so&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; happy&lt;/span&gt; as if i already bought the bag ! but yeah right . we're planning to come back on &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1st april&lt;/span&gt; . one month from now ! then trained home together . and had &lt;em&gt;super interesting convos&lt;/em&gt; that can ALWAYS be heard by other people on the train as usual !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home and rushed for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dance &lt;/span&gt;at BM . met meixiu and and waited for dance to start . i'm gonna serve tmr !&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; YAY FINALLY AFTER SUCH A LONG TIME !&lt;/span&gt; but chrislyn and meixiu wont be serving with me . . oh wells there's still&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; G12&lt;/span&gt; ! and i havent practised the songs properly yet . so i'm gonna do it right after this (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037722266551891026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="223" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RemVtd7mtFI/AAAAAAAAASU/Li35_8B-eOQ/s320/DSC01379.JPG" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;MINE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037666298833056802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/Relizt7mtCI/AAAAAAAAARw/7trzTsU6-nM/s320/SP_A0306.jpg" width="305" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;NICOLE'S (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037666878653641794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/ReljVd7mtEI/AAAAAAAAASA/o8-cTytTwpc/s320/DSC01380.JPG" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LINETTE'S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FRIDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school as usual . hate fridays ! first its school with &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;PE &lt;/span&gt;, argh . then&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; TUTORIALS&lt;/span&gt; after school then &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;CCA&lt;/span&gt; after that . THEN &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BIO TUITION &lt;/span&gt;AFTER THAT ! but anyway today i was lucky . cos it was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;physics&lt;/span&gt; tutorials so i could go home first and at least wash up before drama . nothing much after school . wanted to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;escape from DRAMA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but too bad the &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;juniors&lt;/span&gt; saw us walking out and they dared to call us to come back ! humph . after bio tution it was the usual walking around parkway . tried to find a wallet from rusty . was so freakin tired when i got home .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TODAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;chinese tuition&lt;/span&gt; today with &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;michelle &lt;/span&gt;. and you know what ! my teacher gave me a brand new &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;BOBBI BROWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; lipgloss&lt;/span&gt; ! expensive ! but she keeps saying she doesnt need it and will give us her &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eye liners&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;shadows&lt;/span&gt; next time round . and its all brand new ! yay haha (: then after tuition went to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TM&lt;/span&gt; to collect mich's stuff . and on the bus mich was like tellin me about the next time she sees a cute guy she'll &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;poke&lt;/span&gt; me . cos we were still arguing about ytd after bio tuition at macs when she told me she &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;saw &lt;/span&gt;, but i dont even rmb her saying it at all ! then there were like these &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;two guys&lt;/span&gt; who were walking by the roadside . and one of them thought she was pointing to him , so he &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;waved &lt;/span&gt;! HAHAHAA and she &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;waved back&lt;/span&gt; ! thats so her , and she told me she's been waving to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;random people&lt;/span&gt; she doesnt know . HAHA . well nothing much after home .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041286148732620690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RfY_CtpOD5I/AAAAAAAAASg/Bf3ark4TnB0/s320/DSC01386.JPG" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6775095125933504377?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6775095125933504377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6775095125933504377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6775095125933504377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6775095125933504377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/03/as-i-was-saying-thursday-was-like-half.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RemVtd7mtFI/AAAAAAAAASU/Li35_8B-eOQ/s72-c/DSC01379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-563031748368421853</id><published>2007-02-28T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T21:50:22.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tomorrows like a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; half day&lt;/span&gt; . yayness . still contemplating if i should go. but then , might be going out with nic and lin . anyways i made such an achievement . i gymed and ran &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2km&lt;/span&gt; on monday (: HAHA i'm supposed to exercise later but its raining . i'm so in the mood for sleeping .&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt; was quite FUN i guess . alot of things happened . &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;silly , crazy things&lt;/span&gt; . but i'm too lazy to type it all down here . anyway me and sylvie played this really retarded hitting game . HAHA it was hilarious ! and i dont know whats wrong with my brain . i'm forever having &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;slow reactions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . humph this is so unfair .&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY i think i really need to shop again . its distracting me i tell you . i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;cant concentrate&lt;/span&gt; during class or tuition cos i keep daydreaming about my shopping list ! so tmr i am gonna buy it , i dont care .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SHOPPING LIST !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that roxy/NUM &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WALLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SHORTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skinny &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PANTS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;CLOTHES&lt;/span&gt;, clothes and more clothes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think there's more but i cant remember . oh wells . i just realised this week everyone's mostly been talking bout &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;guys &lt;/span&gt;. yeah , including me la . and its another &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;crazy test&lt;/span&gt; week . with stupid tests &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; argh . but then , i cant wait for the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;weeke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; ! HAHAHAHA i think only i know why (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-563031748368421853?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/563031748368421853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=563031748368421853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/563031748368421853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/563031748368421853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/02/tomorrows-like-half-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-7206807478443340851</id><published>2007-02-25T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:06:46.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today (: first had &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sol&lt;/span&gt; in the morning . &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sha &lt;/span&gt;went with me today so after that we quickly rushed to take the bus to get ready for our &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;choir duty&lt;/span&gt; (: it was like so cool . at first i was like having so much fun&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; clapping and singing&lt;/span&gt; on stage then suddenly during the second song we had to jump alot then suddenly i had this feeling that i'm almost &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;jumping at the edge of the platform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; where i'm standing . so i was like so scared and i kept thinking i was gonna fall , cos if i do it'll be infront of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt; and cos i'm standing in the FIRST ROW with &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;no one infront of me&lt;/span&gt; , i'll probably trip and fall to the ground . as i kept thinking i was gonna fall , &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i really did man !&lt;/span&gt; omg it was so so embarrassing but at least i didnt fall FLAT on the ground . i just &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stumbled and tripped a bit &lt;/span&gt;. but that was pai say enough . but luckily nothing happened after that . though i kept having the feeling i was standing at the edge cos when you're jumping , you cant see where the platform ends . anyways i cant wait for the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to come up . its at &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;fcbc's website&lt;/span&gt; ! and people told me they saw me appear on the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;screen &lt;/span&gt;quite a few times . but then my hair totally looked like a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;crazy woman&lt;/span&gt; cos of the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;french braids&lt;/span&gt; . so i really hope i dont look stupid cos after we got down , i went to the toilet and my hair looked like it had &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;two fishtails&lt;/span&gt; sticking out from behind ! it was horrible ): anyhows . it think i would much prefer to &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; instead of doing choir again cos of that standing on the edge phobia of mine . or maybe its just my new shoes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well . after service it was nothing much . we did a great job for choir . and just stayed back to eat and all . yeah i really &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;cant wait&lt;/span&gt; to dance again . i mean its like the feeling just makes me so &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; to be serving God through dance (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;chinese tuition&lt;/span&gt; with mich . but before that went to&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;parkway's mphosis&lt;/span&gt; cos they were having a sale ! and i bought this pair of&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; black sandles&lt;/span&gt; at such a steal ! but so sad most of the shoes were sold out . cos some of them were really pretty i'm telling you . then well , something happen an we were both mad at each other . so i went home in the end and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; gymed&lt;/span&gt; like crazy . then i realised that this shouldnt go on . and i really thank God for helping me through it . like he's really changed me ever since . so now &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;everyth's cleared&lt;/span&gt; . and i'm so glad it is . after tuition , lianne came over to mich's as well . and the three of us exercise like never before . HAHA . then went up and blended our version of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;apple juice .&lt;/span&gt; it was such a healthy day for me so far . &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;UNTIL I CAME HOME AND FOUND AN AWFULLY CHOCOLATE CAKE IN MY FRIDGE AND BEN AND JERRY'S ICECREAM .&lt;/span&gt; so i couldnt resist and ate it . wow all my efforts were WASTED ! argh . oh wells . i dont care i'm gonna exercise like mad from now onwards . cos i think i gained weight . HAHA so thats my saturday .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-7206807478443340851?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/7206807478443340851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=7206807478443340851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7206807478443340851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/7206807478443340851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-i-had-wonderful-day-first-had-sol.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-2493081505341893835</id><published>2007-02-23T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:08.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;my blog seriously needs updating ! okay so i shall start off now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CHINESE NEW YEAR 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay skipped schoool on friday to go off to malaysia . went to kl first , didnt do much on the first day , but went shopping at klcc on the second day ! suddenly met my hongkong chinldhood friend and his family . couldnt remember at first until mom told me . gosh , its been like 10 years i think ! anyways i just bought a pair of those pink brazillian flipflops and a few other unimportant stuff . i wasnt really happy cos all the shops closed way early and didnt get to buy much stuff. collected angpaos and headed off to malacca the next day . well , the good thing isthat the taoist alter at my grandma's house has finally been removed ! apparently the pastors came to do house clensing and everyth's much better now . my grandma even got baptised recently wow so on man ! however its kinda like weird cos i just go there and stone cos everyone else is like forever playing their dumb playstations and gameboys ! and it feels so awkward to talk to my other cousins again . its just weird la . i had so much fun with them when everyone was much younger AND without those retarded playstations and nitendos ! ohoh yeah , &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;note to self : i will NEVER marry a guy that is obsessed with video games and develops an enormous round pot belly due to it . he can seriously use the time to work out or something rather than play those games !&lt;/span&gt; oh well . went shopping the next day at the new mall and bought shorts and new cargo pants for dance . but then roxy wasnt opened ! so i couldnt get a new wallet ! anyways nothing much .i'm just happy i collected money to spend ((: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;WEDNESDAY (21/2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ponned school today too . cos was so tired after i came back and didnt feel like going to school . but then i went shopping ! HAHA cos mom had to pick dad up at suntec so i decided to follow her knowing that there's a NOVO there ! i wanted to get that pair of pumps so badly cos its sold out at parkway and the salesperson told me its sold out everywhere too ! humph cheat my feelings cos i saw it at suntec ! and i bought the purple one (: love it . it was on sale too so i'm doubly happy . then went to buy brazillian flipflops again cos it was on sale and was such a steal !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THURSDAY (22/2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;rushed home after tutorials today to get ready for dance and choir rehearsal at tct ! my tribe will be doing choir this weekend ! but went early to meet meixiu to practise dance first. i was gonna be super late cos i forgot my stupid wallet and i realised it only after i reached the station ! argh so i had to walk ALLLL the way back home and forth ! then rushed like a mad woman . but then when i reached tiong bahru and got on the bus . i noticed this girl kept looking at me and telling the girl beside her something . so i was like okay , do i look weird or what ? and the girl beside her was like covering her face as if she was sleeping but then i can see her mouth moving and i was like so weird man ! then suddenly the girl burst out laughing and it turned out it was MEIXIU ! omg ! and the girl beside her was actually her friend la ! and she purposely coverd herself ! humph haha ! gave me such a shock . but it was all funny ! oh wells anyway went to practise&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; LORD OF ALL&lt;/span&gt; , the new song we learnt last week . i like the song man ! then just hanged around and went up to the audi till it was time for my rehearsal . sigh i feel quite sad not dancing cos like they say , my heart is still there , and it definitely is ! then we learnt the actions for the songs and all . i'm in the first row , and standing with sha ! cant wait for this sunday too . then i can also wear my purple pumps with my purple polo tee . HAHA ~ yeah it was fun today and after shawnie sent us home . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AT MAGIC BOX !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035445342342267826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="254" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/ReF-3CQ0w7I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Mbg10c5XVLw/s320/DSC00589.jpg" width="221" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036120403827016674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RePk0yQ0w-I/AAAAAAAAARA/ge1Uf9Dob2Y/s320/DSC00590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036120648640152562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RePlDCQ0w_I/AAAAAAAAARI/XJ5fjSwgZqM/s320/DSC00593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was so so tired this morning i tell you . but dragged myself to school anyways . i seriously didnt look forward to it cos today there's PE and after school tutorial and then drama and then bio tuiion ! argh , but then HAHA I DIDNT GO FOR DRAMA ! cos well i was so tired sticky and dirty after the whole day and pe , and dont know how i ' m gonna last till night ! and besides i stained so had t go home and bathe and change too . so yeah thats why i'm home now (: anyways today was such a crazy day with dumb bio tutorial turned GY lessons and the stupid sylvie who kept hitting my nehs . and now i'm being called nehneh thanks to tessa . anyways yesterday was worse with talk about hairy stuff and all ! omg i think i'm gonna be late again of i dont go off now . LOVES !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-2493081505341893835?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/2493081505341893835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=2493081505341893835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2493081505341893835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/2493081505341893835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-blog-seriously-needs-updating-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/ReF-3CQ0w7I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Mbg10c5XVLw/s72-c/DSC00589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-6325243973112384625</id><published>2007-02-15T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:09.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this week has been great so far (: well starting from&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; went for the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;reunion lunch&lt;/span&gt; thing at the really nice condo beside parkway . then after that went to meet mich to do some shpping in town . bought this&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; fox racer back&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;earrings&lt;/span&gt; (: after that had &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;chinese tuition&lt;/span&gt; at night . and our teacher did a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pedicure&lt;/span&gt; for us ! HAHA then after we went &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;sauna-ing&lt;/span&gt; later . omg and you know what ? we almost &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;died &lt;/span&gt;in the sauna cos we &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fell asleep&lt;/span&gt; and when we rushed out we were feeling totally &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dizzy&lt;/span&gt; and i felt like i was gonna faint ! omg i'm never sleeping in there again ! then on &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; it was SOL and the usual . nothing much though cos nobody really came then . &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; had drama again . &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;tuesday &lt;/span&gt;had &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DOUBLE TUITION&lt;/span&gt; . 2 hours each , or else i could have made vday presents ! but oh well wednesday was&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; vday&lt;/span&gt; (: after school went to&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; plaza sing&lt;/span&gt; for a while then back home for tuition . and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt; left school early to go to&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; jurong island&lt;/span&gt; for the learning journey trip . it was fun though . especially when we played &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;scissors , paper , stone&lt;/span&gt; on the bouncy benches ! omg it was hilarious ! and we also tried to squeeze as many people in the discovery tunnel . omg felt like i couldnt breathe properly !~HAHA . the bus ride was super long but it was really comfortable so we all had a really nice &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;afternoon nap&lt;/span&gt; . took pics too ! but shall upload it another day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm just waiting to go for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; later ! YAY finally after a very long time ! tmr i'm going to &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; CNY&lt;/span&gt; ! yay shopping too (:also found out that sherrie and shush are going there tmr too . maybe we'll see each other ! haha . and my dear partner sylvie is flying off tmr too so the class will be quite empty ! hah okay till then when i'm back with all my&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; shopping bags !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036128456890696722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RePsJiQ0xBI/AAAAAAAAARk/gaIQfWmAhjA/s320/DSC01360.JPG" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;our pedicured nails !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035446145501152194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/ReF_lyQ0w8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/f1gxGVrkjMQ/s320/15022007175.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me lin kim and tiff &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;in the bus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6325243973112384625?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6325243973112384625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6325243973112384625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6325243973112384625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6325243973112384625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-week-has-been-great-so-far-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RePsJiQ0xBI/AAAAAAAAARk/gaIQfWmAhjA/s72-c/DSC01360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-3404342832153313816</id><published>2007-02-07T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:09.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wth . today was such a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid day&lt;/span&gt; . i've been&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; pissed off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so many times . especially about the commotion about my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;broken mirror&lt;/span&gt; . so , broken then broken la ! who cares about the bloody &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;uperstitious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;7 years of bad luck&lt;/span&gt; . thats complete shit . so stop freakin trying to convince me its real . and stop bothering so much . its my mirror anyway . but then it seemed like the bad luck was&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; true&lt;/span&gt; when my stupid&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; history&lt;/span&gt; cher scolded me for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;talking ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which was about the mirror . like hello ?! i wasnt the only one la ! and i am &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; the one always making the noise and trying to &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;overpower&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; voice . like wth . what a bitch . so&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; sarcastic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; somemore . she just happen to see me at that moment what ! argh idiot idiot idiot ! and like thats not the only reason why my day is so extremely shitty . but wells anyway . i've decided that i shant be so nice anymore . &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it never works&lt;/span&gt; . trust me , i've experienced it ! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nice girls finish last&lt;/span&gt; , so why should i be one ? but i mean of cos i'll still be nice , just not &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; s&lt;/em&gt;weet and kind . please , it sickens me . argh i really feel like just screaming my head off . its like the worst day of my life ! and i've thrown away the mirror . lets hope i've thrown away the stupid bad luck too . &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT STILL&lt;/span&gt; , i dont believe in it cos i know &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt; wont do that to me . its just a freakin stupid superstition . its so dumb , i'll just be &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dumber&lt;/span&gt; if i believe in it . so there , my horrigible day . well just hope that tmr'll be much better .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028714913736791474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RcmVkh39lbI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SjOkZnna9is/s320/DSC01348.JPG" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i ate this darling to cheer myself up . well , it kinda worked i guess .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3404342832153313816?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3404342832153313816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3404342832153313816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3404342832153313816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3404342832153313816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/02/wth.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RcmVkh39lbI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SjOkZnna9is/s72-c/DSC01348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-3293530743891865583</id><published>2007-02-06T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:09.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;its been long darling .&lt;br /&gt;time passes so quickly so many things have happened !&lt;br /&gt;anyways . the first &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;cell outing&lt;/span&gt; since long long last &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;. we had dinner at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;fish and co&lt;/span&gt; (: yay but before that went to congre meeting and the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;word encounter&lt;/span&gt; thing .&lt;br /&gt;saturday night ! our planned failed ! oh wells lets do it next time sha (:&lt;br /&gt;then on sunday went for sol and all . kerin came to join us again . after service &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the four&lt;/span&gt; hung out again . but not for long though . then um yeah , basically my whole week was like really tiring .&lt;br /&gt;todays only tuesday but i kept falling asleep in class . well oh well . i'm in need for some fun ! anyways . i MUST look forward to this weekend . &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;reunion lunch &lt;/span&gt;on sat . getting through the whole week is tough ! especially when you have cca now . cos , oh yeah ! we've gone back to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt; since friday. tired tired . we're now involved in the detention skit as stage managers or some sort .&lt;br /&gt;oh and went for santification week on thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;there's &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;photo taking&lt;/span&gt; tmr ohno . must look my BEST .&lt;br /&gt;this week . there were a few angry moments on the way . am i being too sensitive . argh but you people come take advantage of my niceness .well you'll so be seeing a different side of me .&lt;br /&gt;then again , thats all for now . hello to the rest of this tiring week .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028713316008957314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="196" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RcmUHh39lYI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1mtnAqM0PJk/s320/DSC01324.JPG" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sha me and susie . at fish and co . its so blur , but then i dont have the rest yet.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028713865764771218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="214" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RcmUnh39lZI/AAAAAAAAAP4/pk_dsiy1yvw/s320/DSC01326.JPG" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my grilled sambal fish (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3293530743891865583?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3293530743891865583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3293530743891865583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3293530743891865583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3293530743891865583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-been-long-darling_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RcmUHh39lYI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1mtnAqM0PJk/s72-c/DSC01324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-1527110043993867430</id><published>2007-01-29T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:44:09.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;yesterday was an early day for me . well not exactly since i woke up late and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;susie&lt;/span&gt; even later . so in the end we were late for our classes so we took a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cab &lt;/span&gt;there . all the way to &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;bukitmerah&lt;/span&gt; ! saw &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;adrina&lt;/span&gt; working away too . anyways . i feel so embarrassed . i was late and i didnt know where my class was so i made my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;grand entrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and again . argh tried to find a chair amidst all the staring and put it BEHIND everyone . cos no space what . humph i felt so&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; blur&lt;/span&gt; . i didnt know anyone at all ! aiya but then in the end it was okay cos i moved . at least next week &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;shawnie&lt;/span&gt; 'll accompany me (: then after we went to eat lunch together with other&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; tribe mates&lt;/span&gt; and took the bus to expo . it was so funny cos we were talking and laughing about some stuffs . crazyyy la .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after we reached ! and went to service together ! it was different cos some caucasian pastor preached . then like after service we had cell at &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bk&lt;/span&gt; instead . was like talking about our PLANS and all ! then halfway &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;kerin &lt;/span&gt;came to join us after her prayer meeting ! andyeah this week's like &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;SANTIFICATION WEEK&lt;/span&gt; at tc . omg i still rmb last year's one ! it was so &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt; and like the three of us adrina kerin and i sitting together and all . ohoh but its like at night . and i've got tuition and stuffs . oh wells we'll see . then we've planned a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cell outing&lt;/span&gt; on saturday . like finally but then not everyone can make it which is like so sad la ! cos if no one's going , whats the point ! we planned to like go watch a movie or &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ktv !&lt;/span&gt; HAHA . and then go eat a super nice dinner . like &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fish and co&lt;/span&gt; at parkway . i've been craving for that for ages . then might &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stayov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;er &lt;/span&gt;at shawnie's place and go for sol together the next morning . but like when i think of this WHOLE week ahead of me i feel like crap ): anyways . in the end after cell caught up with rin for a bit . its been so long gosh im getting old .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway like today was school . sylvie didnt come so it was so boring ): anyways i'm so angry . cos after tutorials , me mich and lianne were planning to go for &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;drama &lt;/span&gt;. we wanted to go to the cca office first to check something out . when suddenly this bitch appeared in front of us and told us that we're &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;kicked out of drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and we dont have to go because of our&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; ' atrocious attendance' !&lt;/span&gt; how rude man . and you should see her expression and her tone . like she's some &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;superior&lt;/span&gt; person when she's &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NOT !&lt;/span&gt; argh . we were all so pissed . they should be honoured we're making an effort . okay whatever la but yeeaahh WHATEVER !so now mom's gonna help us do something about it . so at least we get the points . and please , &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we go for points , heck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; the passion !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036124634369803266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0D2QH23GuU/RePorCQ0xAI/AAAAAAAAARY/TdjmFyKatk8/s320/DSC01315.JPG" width="299" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we go for points , heck the passion !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-1527110043993867430?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/1527110043993867430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=1527110043993867430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1527110043993867430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/1527110043993867430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/01/yesterday-was-early-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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/_m0D2QH23GuU/RePorCQ0xAI/AAAAAAAAARY/TdjmFyKatk8/s72-c/DSC01315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28427450.post-4711794531468944387</id><published>2007-01-27T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T23:45:44.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MY 100TH POST !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been 5 days . and so many things happened . anyhows . i had the most sumptuous lunch ever with my mom at carnivore brazillian churrascaria in vivo (: i loved it ! the waitors would come over to your seat with a huge chunk of meat on this sword like thingy and slice the meat off with a huge knife to your plate ! and the best part is the meat was so tender and delicious ! mmhm . not your regular tough chewy kind . then wanted to spend my tangs voucher . didnt know whether to get that pink adidas watch . but mom said the white was nicer . i think so too . or sneakers ! i need sneakers . like from adidas or nike ! saw the respect me one and i like it ! but then hongkong's cheaper so mom'll get it for me there (: didnt buy the watch in the end ): but i think i want it ! HAHA . anyways the last few days was homework and all and back to school on friday . then had bio tuition . was early for once ! then dad came back yesterday too . hmmm . lots of things have been happening like tensions and all ! sigh but then . . its like &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;NICOLE AND LINETTE ! ITS OUR LAST YEAR TOGETHER SO LETS LEAVE EVERYTHING BEHIND US AND TREASURE THIS FRIENDSHIP ! ALL THE TEARS AND QUARRELS WE WENT THRU , SO LETS NOT GIVE UP KAYS ! YOU GUYS MEAN SO MUCH TO ME AND SO DOES OUR SPECIAL THREE-SOME FRIENDSHIP !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also everythings okay between me and sha too . &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;YAY (: I LOVE YOU LOTS AND ALL !&lt;/span&gt; wells . its church day tmr ! and finally everything is FINE AND BACK TO NORMAL . ohno i've got &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SOL 2&lt;/span&gt; in the morning tmr ! and its ALLLL the way in TCT at 10am ! gosh but anyhows its been such a long time since i went so i'll just go maybe something interesting will happen ! HAHS .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-4711794531468944387?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/4711794531468944387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=4711794531468944387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4711794531468944387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/4711794531468944387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-100th-post-its-been-5-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-3388887245940725064</id><published>2007-01-23T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T15:55:05.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I AM SO BORED ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still stuck at home now doing nothing when everybody else is at bugis looking for ideas ! ARGH this is so sad  ! my fever 's kinda gone cos of the medicine but my throat is still &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;swollen&lt;/span&gt; and it hurts . sigh . and i cant enjoy already cos after this camp its probably gonna be back to serious studying in school . BOOO this is really unfair . cos i was looking forward to the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;shopping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mall trip&lt;/span&gt; the most ! so irritating so annoying . maybe i can go tmr ? but then maybe its not THAT fun already right . OH WELL . there are a few things i gotta do . which is like to finish my homework and . . plan my schedule i guess . what an absolutely boring day for me ): &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;BORING ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-3388887245940725064?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/3388887245940725064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=3388887245940725064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3388887245940725064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/3388887245940725064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-so-bored-im-still-stuck-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-6509319371343086296</id><published>2007-01-22T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T15:56:35.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M SICK ! SUPERR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SICK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a horrigible high fever and a swollen throat and today until wednesday i'm supposed to be at camp ! and ours is in TP and probably the nicest camp so far and i cant go ): and for tmr we're supposed to go to a shopping mall to search for stuff cos its some entrepeurship camp and i dont think i can go cos the doctor says no and wants me to rest for the next few days cos he says the fever probably will not go away unitl wednesday ! HOW ? why do i have to be sick at the WRONG WRONG time ? then i miss out all the fun and next week when i'm well again its all back to studying like a pig . ARGHH . SO UNFAIR MAN ! anyways . there's so many things that happened this week and stuff ! hmm lets see .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; - nothing much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; - my first maths tuition . my new tutor is actually a hod of maths in like ST PATS ! and i tell you the way she charges is like 60BUCKS an hour which means its 1DOLLAR A MINUTE ! omg that means its 480dollars a month ! this is the MOST EXPENSIVE TEACHER I'VE EVER HAD . so i better score a1 for both my maths ! but then she's really good cos she teaches like a real teacher , which she is la . and she know mrs cheong too ~! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wednesday -&lt;/span&gt; met shawnie for tea in the afternoon . we went to eat at cafe cartel in TM cos i've got the student card which is registered as SHAWN'S CELL . so its like our cell group card ! HAHA cos we all ate there together last time (: talked to her about what happened last sunday . and yeah felt much better already . it also made me not give up hope on the cell , which is thankfully good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thursday -&lt;/span&gt; after school went shopping with mom , ever since ages ! HAHA went to bugis and ate at this v8 movie cafe , they were showing take the lead . then went to find my capri pants . and finally got it and another shorts from bum equipment . SALE (: YAY . then decided that i shant go for dance at night cos it was raining real heavily too . then tried to persuade mom again that if i dont go for a month , then i could dance for g12 conference instead ! and she agreed ! YAY i can dance for g12 , together with everyone else ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;friday -&lt;/span&gt; went for TP'S open house after school today with the whole class . i think TP'S really really nice and so appealing that i feel like just going there instead ! and they gave out so many freebies ! food and all ! but then my stupid bad was killing me ! and my shoulders were aching so badly that i had bag lines on the skin and woke up the neck morning with a shoulder and neck ache ! argh anyways saw a few people i recognised too . then went for bio tution at night . we were late again man ! oh well .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;saturday -&lt;/span&gt; had CIP in the morning . had to do this flag day thing for some malay orphanage . but then HAHA after we collected the tins , we went to macs and ate a nice breakfast and headed of to tampines to do some collecting before we go and relax . after collecting much , went to orchard to see if we could get more . buyt then after walking for a few minutes we decided to leave cos there were so many other schools doing the same flag day . didnt think we had a chance so we left for bugis . and ALSO saw so many other people doing the same thing as us so we decided to just go back inside the mall and walk around . but manage to get some bugis money though . then after went to eat pastamania for lunch ! mmhm yum . then left the place at 130 ! and we were supposed to be back then ! but oh wells . then tiffy told me she saw our old tution friend ! but too bad argh , i didnt manage to catch him . then after went for chem tuition with lianne . we tried so hard to make them refund us cos we wanted to stop asap cos we totally dont understand anything during the lessons . but it was so unsuccessful so we just went . then after tuition had chinese tuition with mich at home . argh what a long day . but cheena tuition was hilarious manzxz ! then after that i was so tired i fell asleep after dinner and woke up in the middle of the night to find out i had a super high fever .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sunday -&lt;/span&gt; didnt go church ! SIGH . was sick sick sick . my fever was so bad that it went up to 40degrees . no kidding . spent the whole day sleeping or either doing nothing . ohh wells .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6509319371343086296?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6509319371343086296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6509319371343086296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6509319371343086296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6509319371343086296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sick-superr-sick-ive-got-horrigible.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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-28427450.post-6818650012365533256</id><published>2007-01-14T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:34:37.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;TODAY IS THE WORST SUNDAY OF MY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before everthing i loved sundays . my fav day of the week . or rather bcos it was&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; church day !&lt;/span&gt; the day i would get to see all my fav people and have the most &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; of the week . but now everythings changed . everything different . its no longer like that .&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;actually it already wasnt like that for quite a long time .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but then cos i was busy with dance and all i never really got to experience what it was really like until &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt; . i knew for very long that my cell grp wasnt in order . only&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; felt it wasnt . today i went to church&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ALONE&lt;/span&gt; . for the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;FIRST TIME&lt;/span&gt; in my entire life . you know why ?  cos all the ones i was close to left and the ones that i'm close to now have &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;drifted apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . then when i see other people waiting for each other at the stations , bus stops etc . i feel like , at least they have &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; to wait for . then i would wish that if only it could be like last time again when we would all go to church&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; together&lt;/span&gt; . i felt really pathetic . like sooo wth . then its like i have to go into hall 10 all by myself . i mean there's nothing wrong with that but then its &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SUPPOSED&lt;/span&gt; to be like everyone in your cell group meet up then go inside together as a whole big group right ? it was ONCE like that , but not anymore . then when i went inside . so little people was there . as in my cell grp . the rest &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DIDNT COME or HAVENT COME&lt;/span&gt; ! like what is that ! then i started feeling really SHIT . that kind of SHIT feeling . then i saw&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; her&lt;/span&gt; and i kept thinking about what she did . and i realised i still feel&lt;strong&gt; so so angry&lt;/strong&gt; with her . to the extent of i feel like i &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;hate her to the core&lt;/span&gt; . i still cant believe she actually wanted to do something like that ! it was so so&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; mean&lt;/span&gt; . i felt damn pissed and angry . and i kept on thinking &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;WHY &lt;/span&gt;is my cell group like that ? why does she have to do that ? why do i have to stop my &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dance &lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;why why why&lt;/span&gt; . and i couldnt stop tearing during worship . i felt it was so&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; unfair&lt;/span&gt; . then when i see other tribes and cells so &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;vibrant&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;united .&lt;/span&gt; and then i look at mine . i feel so dead .  some people tell me that we shouldnt &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;compare&lt;/span&gt; . but then &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ISN'T EVERY CELL AND TRIBE SUPPOSED TO BE LIKE THAT ?FUN , VIBRANT , EXCITING , UNITED ? AND INVOLVED IN CHURCH ?&lt;/span&gt; that is a role model i'm comparing it to a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;role model&lt;/span&gt; which we are supposed to be like . i'm not trying to say we should be exactly like them . but in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;similar ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; . cos after all , we ARE one whole big family of networks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so today throughout the service i was extremely down . i even wished for the pastor to hurry up and finish so that we can all go home . but then , today pastor eugene said that we should never &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;quit .&lt;/span&gt; but i've endured it for so long i feel like quitting . i felt like , i dont ever wanna go church . or rather , go to church with OTHER people . &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i dreaded the time after service&lt;/span&gt; . cos i didnt wanna see her face or even talk to her . i didnt know how i was gonna handle it . but then it came . and then everyone gathered outside in hall 9 . i felt quite stupid just standing there doing nothing . actually it was okay until i heard that person's voice&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt; talking and talking non stop&lt;/span&gt; . i felt so freaking pissed with her again . after&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; SO LONG . I DIDNT KNOW YOU WERE STILL SUCH A HYPOCRITE . AFTER ALL THE TIMES WE WENT THROUGH AND YOU'RE STILL LIKE THAT . YOU SAY WHY AM I ALWAYS LIKE THAT ? THE FACT IS I'M LIKE THAT TOWARDS YOU . AND YOU ARE ALWAYS THE CAUSE OF ME BEING SO FREAKING UNHAPPY .&lt;/span&gt;  then i seriously couldnt take it anymore i felt like i was gonna &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;burst&lt;/span&gt; of anger so i told my leader i wanted to leave &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;NOW &lt;/span&gt;. cos i know i wont be able to take what was going to happen &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;later on&lt;/span&gt; . so i went to wait for my mom at the taxi stand . and shawnie accompanied me . at least she tried to make me happy and take my mind of things .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i went into the car , it was no better . mom asked me why i didnt go for cell today . so i told her i didnt feel like and i was pissed . then i started telling her how i had to go church alone and how my cell grp is . then i ahvent even finsh saying and she started telling me how i should be a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;warrior of light&lt;/span&gt; and all . hello ?&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; i dont wanna hear all these now !&lt;/span&gt; here i am telling you about my problems and so fast you wanna tell me how i sould overcome it and how i shouldnt compare my cell grp ? you dont even know the real reason or the circumstances i'm going thru yet la ! then we were arguing and she kept on talking and talking and talking that i felt i was gonna&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; burst&lt;/span&gt; so i broke down again . i know she means well of me but then let me talk first la ! then she asked me to tell her what happened again and of cos by then i wouldnt feel like talking or saying anything . i just wanted to be&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; LEFT ALONE&lt;/span&gt; but she kept on pressing me . argh . it was really the worst sunday i tell you .  i dont feel like talking about this&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; wonderful&lt;/span&gt; subject ever again . what i've said here is quite vague  . and you dont know other things that happen or the real circumstances so dont tell me i'm wrong or conclude anything . i have NO MOOD TO HEAR ALL THAT . i dont have a mood for anything ever again . next week i'll be &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;dancing&lt;/span&gt; . the&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; VERY LAST TIME UNTIL AFTER O'S !&lt;/span&gt; at least it wont be so bad . i hope next sunday will be better , a good and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; one . until after 10 LONG MONTHS . but  i've also realised something . &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;shawnie&lt;/span&gt; told me as i'm stopping dance for 10 whole months bcos of O'S . &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;let me make very good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; use of these 10 months and do well for my O's so that my SACRIFICE of dance will be to GOOD USE !&lt;/span&gt; so yeah i'm gonna work hard and make sure that i do well . anyway nothing will change that today is the worst sunday of my life .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28427450-6818650012365533256?l=vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/feeds/6818650012365533256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28427450&amp;postID=6818650012365533256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6818650012365533256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28427450/posts/default/6818650012365533256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vintagefashionandretrostarlet.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-is-worst-sunday-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Vanessa</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>
