<?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-9045360</id><updated>2011-08-02T16:57:20.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacque's Place</title><subtitle type='html'>a random place to put random things</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-7402464317837800621</id><published>2009-11-21T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:05:59.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay focused!</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, looking back was painful because it was full of painful memories.&lt;br /&gt;Now, looking back hurts because the memories are so precious and so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for everyone who has entered my life, and made me a better person&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry I took many for granted while looking ahead, not noticing who was beside me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People grow up, and they change, and they drift, and what it becomes will never be what it once was. All the lovely memories of times spent together I intend to keep with me, and I'll hug them as tightly as I can.&lt;br /&gt;because at times they are all I have of people that once meant the world to me&lt;br /&gt;because that doesn't change, even if everything else does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the people who have inspired me, befriended me and taught me more about myself,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could tell you this in person. I know some day I will gather enough courage to give you a great big hug and thank you for all you've done for me.&lt;br /&gt;And even if I don't know what to say when I see you, or I have turned into a familiar stranger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are important to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-7402464317837800621?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/7402464317837800621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=7402464317837800621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/7402464317837800621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/7402464317837800621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2009/11/stay-focused.html' title='Stay focused!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-114304086407368250</id><published>2006-03-22T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T07:21:04.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Math exams</title><content type='html'>Math exams at the start of a term... This has got to be a first!&lt;br /&gt;Updating twice the same month... This has got to be a first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well nothing very interesting happened during classes today, except that Mr Tang let us off early (yay!) and so did Mr Lim. Extra time is ALWAYS welcomed =D especially before tests. The math test was pretty awful anyway, i missed out an entire section, but i guess what is done is done la so can ignore it for now. Just be more careful with my future test papers and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During soccer we got back our trophies haha. The first sports trophy for the school =) Dont know if Mr soh will request us to return for prize presentation or anything, but i hope it's kept a little quieter. The jerseys are so cool... except that they are white &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After soccer went home for piano lessons and mr quek brought along a new book. Sight read the whole book haha. It was that easy. Well maybe it was easy since those are common songs, so roughly know which notes and what timings. Guess that is pretty important too huh. But it was fun cause no struggling with the change in keys like in phantom of the opera or freakishly impossible chords in the concert books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES. Band prac! SO PRODUCTIVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-114304086407368250?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/114304086407368250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=114304086407368250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114304086407368250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114304086407368250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2006/03/math-exams.html' title='Math exams'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-114284916543428966</id><published>2006-03-20T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T02:06:05.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woots</title><content type='html'>Erm new laptop... have i written about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. The holidays just flew past, don't know where all the time went. I suspect it was a severe case of homeworkitis, infection of the brain and with the H1W1 bug. Holidays are excuses to give teachers a break and pile homework on students. Saddistic. Holidays are for rest and recuperation of the brain after such serious strain in school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway major tests coming up this week. Really need to rush my homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-114284916543428966?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/114284916543428966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=114284916543428966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114284916543428966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114284916543428966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2006/03/woots.html' title='Woots'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-114123100055319255</id><published>2006-03-01T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T08:36:40.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woot</title><content type='html'>Inspired by the fact that Joshua started blogging, i shall make a post =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and the fact that he doesn't play the piano and wants to learn a 10 minute song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate all the new school rules. And i hate the demerit system most of all. You can can either eat in class 15 times or skip classes 15 times to be expelled. Or you could play with deodarant and fire for 3 times. Or swear 15 times. Mmm. swearing is as bad as skipping classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the talk with the girls. I distinctly remember we were told the reason why we got Skorts and not Skirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger took out the time date option? Oh wells.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-114123100055319255?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/114123100055319255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=114123100055319255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114123100055319255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114123100055319255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2006/03/woot.html' title='Woot'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-114093691160735274</id><published>2006-02-25T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T22:55:11.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okaay</title><content type='html'>One thing that amuses me is my inability to keep to the promise that i'll update often. My older entries are super frequent! K. Not too late to start all over again right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erms.&lt;br /&gt;The new school building is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;Asian Aerospace was less exciting that it sounds&lt;br /&gt;I overslept twice in the same week&lt;br /&gt;Too much homework too little time&lt;br /&gt;2 study marathon wears down a person fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This considered an update?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-114093691160735274?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/114093691160735274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=114093691160735274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114093691160735274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/114093691160735274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2006/02/okaay.html' title='Okaay'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-113618536799200218</id><published>2006-01-01T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T23:02:48.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end</title><content type='html'>I intended this post to be on the last day of the year. Oh well, whoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new year resolution #147: update more often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all those school / ydsp stuff going on, i guess that's not going to happen anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas (belated) Happy new year (belated) Happy Chinese New Year (early =)) and Hari Raya Haji (did i spell it right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-113618536799200218?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/113618536799200218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=113618536799200218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/113618536799200218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/113618536799200218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2006/01/end.html' title='The end'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-113348671871526679</id><published>2005-12-01T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T17:25:19.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good grief</title><content type='html'>how long have i not updated. hmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japan trip?&lt;br /&gt;exams?&lt;br /&gt;getting back results?&lt;br /&gt;ydsp?&lt;br /&gt;LAN?&lt;br /&gt;blowing up stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go. up to date&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-113348671871526679?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/113348671871526679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=113348671871526679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/113348671871526679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/113348671871526679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/12/good-grief.html' title='good grief'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112818624968219403</id><published>2005-10-02T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T10:04:09.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh.</title><content type='html'>finally posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm. well. camp was kinda bad, didn't bring enough track pants. and the tent flooded over. and it was boring all those motivational talks. didn't do flying fox. and that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japan! whee! at least japan was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k then. not writing for so long has made me lazy. i'm off to bed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112818624968219403?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112818624968219403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112818624968219403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/10/heh.html' title='Heh.'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112456815994768059</id><published>2005-08-21T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T13:02:39.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well.</title><content type='html'>since the last time i posted. too many things have happened haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like in 20 more hours it's gonna be the last week of school... then off to level camp i go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only that i sprained my leg on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's swollen and yucky at the moment &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sLaM DuNK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112456815994768059?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112456815994768059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112456815994768059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/08/well.html' title='Well.'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112359157649658520</id><published>2005-08-09T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T05:46:16.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh man. /e strangles herself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a meanie... i actually forgot this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HApPY VERY BELATED BIRTHDAY ANDRE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't kill me =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112359157649658520?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112359157649658520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112359157649658520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112309285059075906</id><published>2005-08-03T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T11:14:10.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet stuff</title><content type='html'>Honey and ulcers are a bad mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ulcer has gotten worse despite rubbing salt on it on tuesday. The bonjela at home is expired!!! What to do? Mom tossed me some honey and got me to put it on. So i did. and immediately wished i didn't. heck who would have thought honey stings 0.o oh wells... it's supposedly antibacterial i think so it won't get infected and helps in the healing. yeah okay. tell me that when i feel like someone just drove a nail through my head. well only one is visible though. the bigger, more painful and more scary one is near the gum =( well they both hurt so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh there was piano lessons today. i went home super early! thanks to myself for writing it on my hand as a reminder =D (you're welcome)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before going home went to the com lab to watch joshua and jieshen play again lala. then joshua and i went to the canteen for a while, and when we came back the people in the com lab got booked! talk about timing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmms there was the march pass too. not much about it haha. more about it on the celebs itself haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and. there was a dead lizard in class today =S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112309285059075906?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112309285059075906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112309285059075906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/08/sweet-stuff.html' title='Sweet stuff'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112298957701144286</id><published>2005-08-02T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T06:32:57.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art</title><content type='html'>Aww... today was quite a nice day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio lesson was a quiz sort of thing which really woke me up cause i was super sleepy in class. Haha... Nothing new, the back row won again XD Miss Seah gave out sweets! Ah... i locked it in my drawer so i won't have to see it til tomorrow =) No temptations for the last 24 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was art too... I was just walking around when i noticed there was no one next to me to crap with cause dominic left for taiwan =/ no more lame jokes!!! no more misshapen pots!!! no more trying to skip chinese class!!! AHHH! Yeah... art was pretty boring and uneventful. Good luck in taiwan =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forensics was doing um. toxins. well. it was easy and fun. And i learnt something outside of the course material... like not to talk without thinking! Ahhhh! Sorry Gabriel =/ Hope you didn't take it to heart cause well... i wasn't using my head!!! Yeah so. Glad your nice and forgiving and um. yay =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school to teach the ct the dance steps for the national day thingo. Super tiring &gt;.&lt; haha it in itself isn't boring la haha but then we kept doing it over and over again. PRACTICE YALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah i'm too lazy to write anymore. i'll do something short:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of day um well. fiona has alot of nice songs. nat has a thumb drive that looks like a clock. jieshen can spin a pen. mom is always 5 mins early. mind games is a nice book to read.  music of the night is not easy to play on the piano. choir secs should start tomorrow? or the week after next. fruit juice is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112298957701144286?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112298957701144286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112298957701144286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/08/art.html' title='Art'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112283236732097672</id><published>2005-08-01T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T10:58:26.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post!</title><content type='html'>Haha... finally an update... been 2 weeks! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably the most busy by far. can't remember being this busy last semester except maybe nearing the exam time. just that now i try to nerd more =D i actually read up on my chem notes twice this weekend cause i felt like it. Now that doesn't happen to often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'll continue where i left off. Hmms... My birthday! Haha it was awesome =D Loved the pressies and stuff. Best of all, Dad came home =DDD And he brought all the stuff from vietnam home!!! WOOHOO! Haha we went out to this nice nice restaurant after school and had peking duck and stuff. Yeah it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, theres rev! Level 88 now! Haha... it seems like just ytd that we stoped the mapling and started teh revving. It rocks lots la =) Can't wait til i get to level 91! Super PLation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah men... the homework load is crazy. 302 is really fast i think. We are starting assignment 5 for math while the rest haven't handed in assignment 3. And physics we're done with assignment 3 when people are still doing assignment 2. WHICH IS WHY WE HAVE MUCH MORE HOMEWORK TOO! Heh... needed to get that out. Well... sleeping at 1.47am on a sunday. well. monday morning wouldn't be much of a problem, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms... Can't seem to remember anything else. Oh yeah. Choir is starting sectionals. I start missing windsurfing everytime friday comes about. Hmms. The gauss gun is stagnant, probably why danqi hounds me nonstop day and night. gah. the announcement is in his hands now... any more work given to me is gonna make me start screaming and attempting to walk through my bedroom wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will succeed in that one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past couple of weeks i did lots of nice stuff too! Like teach the sec 1s how to dance! And cheer! And play squash! Haha... it's less scary than tennis. And pingpong! Woohoo! Learning lots of stuff =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thinking back, i'm very thankful for the plan God has for me. Sometimes i go around without a clue and finding myself in all sorts of situations, but always, i know if i trust him he will guide me. There's a nice feeling knowing that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112283236732097672?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112283236732097672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112283236732097672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/08/post.html' title='Post!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112152302454826768</id><published>2005-07-16T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T07:10:24.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest and recuperation</title><content type='html'>So tired! Running ytd and the day before and tons of walking today! Fell asleep in the afternoon and promptly 'daoed' everyone online XD Sorries about that =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis mailed me my pressie today! Ahhh! It's so pretty =) Thank Yew! And the postage must have cost like a ton aww... i absolutely love it. *grins like a retard for the next half an hour*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunty laykim and uncle sineng came up just now to give us some nicenice stuff. it was. um. nice! ahahaha... didcha know joshuas church is next to mine! so close! aha... but he ends like super late and starts super early so never seen him around XDXDXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today there was nutty prof. erm. it was fun! i made my own colour picker? ah man... this is cute. i didn't follow like half the lesson, got lost most of the time, and watch vainly as derrick happily built his own scientific calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much slacked for the last couple of days, there's a ton of homework to be done but i'll leave that for later. it's the weekend for rest and recuperation. ah dang. my muscles are sore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112152302454826768?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112152302454826768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112152302454826768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/rest-and-recuperation.html' title='Rest and recuperation'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112143509970361835</id><published>2005-07-15T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T06:44:59.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X country!</title><content type='html'>Woot! Today is the X country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... had to wake up like super early this morning to get to mcritchie on time. jen was late =/ so when we got there miss norizan yelled at us to move faster. then jen looked around as though looking for the person she was shouting at lol! haha it's was pretty cool =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was assembled there already, the usual tentage, macdonalds stand, music blahlbhah. then the run &gt;.&lt; joshua gabriel leonard derrick dominic abby and i walked the whole thing! And still came in like a little over half an hour. Haha... it rocks la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that had a really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really short prayer meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha we ended like super early, Nobel had overall second place, with Fleming getting the champ title! Hahas... awesome comeback from the first games carnival =D First 3 places for B boys all hogged by us ^^ So then went with gabriel daniel joshua shaun alex derrick lillian vivian cheryl elaine to j8 for lunch. Guess who we ran into? Roy!!! haha roy! and ken! and bryan! and yeah... bunch of other people. Joshua treated me to lunch =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. then there was still like hours to go before the show, so we decided to walk around a lil and window shop =) As we was walking past this VCD DVD shop they were playing a movie. so we stopped to watch. and watch. and watch. in the end we stayed there for a looong time. When derrick and daniel weren't exactly very thrilled i think (maybe it's cause the movie's in chinese?) but anyway we called joshua out and we resumed our original plan. to walk and to window shop. (we saw this CD player that is like. THIN! think. like half or less of derricks handphone thickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we headed back to the movies again! Had to remind the people stuck outside the VCD shop (lol) that it was time to head for the real silver screen. So there we were, one whole cinema row of people just strolling along when look who we ran into! Fibo cheerleaders! Haha pretty easy to spot since they didn't change out of their house Ts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to go surprise them, only they headed for the neoprints place. Hahas... that didn't really seem to stop the guys and we all just walked in and stood outside the neoprint booth pretty casually. Ah, the looks on their faces when they stepped out and saw us! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Priceless!&lt;/span&gt; (for everything else, there's mastercard XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we couldn't do much cause the theater was open for seating already. Fantastic 4 was, well, hilarious. &lt;333 human torch! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112143509970361835?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112143509970361835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112143509970361835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/x-country.html' title='X country!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112135614417467843</id><published>2005-07-14T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T08:49:04.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy Birthday YYQ!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i ran 3.2 on the track! =D 8 rounds haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like, supposed to be napha for PE but then somehow they couldn't open the gymnasium so we had to go to the track. Which sucks cause it was like OMSI'MMELTING kind of hot. hahas... other than that, nothing much happened during the day. oh and i have decided to like co ord again cause the work is getting easier XD got a new mathbehindbettingandgambling teacher =/ will not comment. yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then then later played basketball! but no one was really playing kind of playing cause we were too busy laughing. for no reason whatsoever everyone just went spasticated! =D It's like nat benjamin jieshen alex will stand in a line, look really serious, then aim, then drop the ball backwards repeatedly til the end of the line XD And then the last person forgets and throws it backwards again =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is Xcountry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112135614417467843?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112135614417467843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112135614417467843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/lalala.html' title='lalala'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112118382791334684</id><published>2005-07-12T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T08:57:07.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dance</title><content type='html'>The Dance - Garth Brooks&lt;br /&gt;Written by: Tony Arata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="width: 100%; background-color: rgb(250, 250, 250); display: block;" id="tTest"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Looking back on the memory of&lt;br /&gt;The dance we shared 'neath the stars alone&lt;br /&gt;For a moment all the world was right&lt;br /&gt;How could I have known that you'd ever say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm glad I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;The way it all would end the way it all would go&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain&lt;br /&gt;But I'd of had to miss the dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding you I held everything&lt;br /&gt;For a moment wasn't I a king&lt;br /&gt;But if I'd only known how the king would fall&lt;br /&gt;Hey who's to say you know I might have chanced it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now I'm glad I didn't know  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The way it all would end the way it all would go  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I'd of had to miss the dance  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes my life is better left to chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have missed the pain but I'd of had to miss the dance  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... this song is so sad sad sad. Especially the way garthbrooks sings it (nicevoice!) just in case anyone keeps regretting and stuff like that (namely me) and starts to think about the whatifs maybes and couldhavebeens, the bolded words are especially interesting. i don't know, sometimes i look back, sigh, go crazy, wish i had done something else; but then i pay so much attention to the bad things that the good things don't come into your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough nonsense. time for bed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112118382791334684?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112118382791334684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112118382791334684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/dance.html' title='The Dance'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112117584810048732</id><published>2005-07-12T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T06:44:08.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay i am happy</title><content type='html'>whee! i am decidedly happy, though very bored since i decided to stop reving for a while and concentrate on my work. and math homework, can drive a person to their knees in a matter of a few minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells today 302 went to the anatomy museum in NUS. it was super cool, except for the deformed embryoes and foetuses (okay fine i don't know how to spell). gosh they are sick 0.0 there was like, one with the intestines not pushed into the body yet, and one with an undeveloped skull, and. yucks. there was a cyclops too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for art i did a coil pot! haha i really liked mine since it's so pretty, just a little short. but it still rocks! cause it's very even and reico the pro taught me =D threw my crazy invention from the last week into the slop basket. it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agh! co ord! pain!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112117584810048732?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112117584810048732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112117584810048732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/yay-i-am-happy.html' title='yay i am happy'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112109672054424555</id><published>2005-07-11T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T08:45:20.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>week 3</title><content type='html'>homework posting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is week 3. week 3 and i'm looking at my co ord homework with a stare that can only be described as, well, blank. i don't want to know what will happen for the rest of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from that the other subjects seem to be going on pretty well. eng and chinese are fun. geog and art are interesting enough, well one is on rocks and the other is on clay. the sciences are =). the math is =/. Well log is pretty okay. just co cord. yup, i've pinned it down to only one subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets pretty disturbing when i block out stuff for no reason at all. like in math class. i try to pay attention from the back of the classroom, and 5 mins later i find myself still at the same question as before while the rest have moved on to the next few questions. and me with no idea what went on in that 5 mins. i wasn't even sleeping or daydreaming. just, somehow, blank. like someone stole that 5 mins. well they don't last long usually, just during physics i blanked out for one section of the instructions, resulting in, well, nothing much. i completed my practical super fast =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. so much for a CAP of &gt;4 this sem. gotta buck up. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. homework aside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised how long i have not talked to some people. i really need to pay more attention to what's going on around. the whole school just seems pretty dang quiet after the sem break and after 3-5. miss the noise, miss the lame jokes, miss the singing... pretty much feeling like an old woman now =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wells. here goes a rather lifeless and gloomy post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112109672054424555?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112109672054424555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112109672054424555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/week-3.html' title='week 3'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112083986659891250</id><published>2005-07-08T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T09:24:26.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh</title><content type='html'>100% risk of cheating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FF99CC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FF9FD2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to obedience and warmth.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA6D9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFACDF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB3E6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB9EC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBFF2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is 100%. You are not suited for a monogamous relationship.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC6F9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCCFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112083986659891250?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112083986659891250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112083986659891250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/heh.html' title='Heh'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112083947386497849</id><published>2005-07-08T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T09:19:01.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slang</title><content type='html'>strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="250" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your Slanguage Profile&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D1D1D1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;British Slang&lt;/strong&gt;: 50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D6D6D6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Southern Slang&lt;/strong&gt;: 50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DBDBDB"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Victorian Slang&lt;/strong&gt;: 50%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DFDFDF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aussie Slang&lt;/strong&gt;: 25%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E4E4E4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canadian Slang&lt;/strong&gt;: 25%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E9E9E9"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New England Slang&lt;/strong&gt;: 25%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prison Slang&lt;/strong&gt;: 25%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatslanguagedoyouspeakquiz/"&gt;What Slanguage Do You Speak?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112083947386497849?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112083947386497849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112083947386497849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/slang.html' title='Slang'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112088246653175402</id><published>2005-07-08T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T21:21:38.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;table  align="center" border="1" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Best Described By...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/reflective.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Lake, No. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Georgia O'Keeffe&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatfamousartareyouquiz/"&gt;What Famous Work of Art Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112088246653175402?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112088246653175402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112088246653175402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/painting.html' title='Painting'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112083869980885303</id><published>2005-07-08T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T09:04:59.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DABB99;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Frappacino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EAD3B8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/coffeequiz/frappacino.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your best, you are: fun loving, sweet, and modern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are: childish and over indulgent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You drink coffee when: you're craving something sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your caffeine addiction level: low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/coffeequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Coffee Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112083869980885303?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112083869980885303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112083869980885303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/coffee.html' title='Coffee?'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112079016874900029</id><published>2005-07-08T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T19:36:08.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey yall</title><content type='html'>Hey yall! Jac's at the com lab again revving away though there's like tons of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;Dropping lit hey? Hahas... 3 modules taken this year 3 for next... not sure if i can finish all the electives =/ It's not fair la... the stupid timetable doesn't allow me to take music else i woulda gotten only 2 for next year and get it over and done with. Now i'm stuck with an odd number! At least roy's choice is easy, geog and hist straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now while i rev with my super afk character, lemme write a completely random post about compeletely random things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i am dropping lit. Anyway, i cant figure out what made me go for the lit class. I think it's cause i had a free at the end of monday that i decided to check it out and stuff and kinda liked it! Which is amazing considering that i swore not to write a lit essay for the rest of my life. I like lit. I like reading. I like interpreting texts. I just don't write. Like no no no no way. Cause you've got to learn it by heart to quote it nicely and stuff, and that kinda kills the joy of reading the text. And the class hasn't gotten to the reading part yet, so i'm dropping while i still can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a reason why i swore not to take lit. it just got a little fuzzy, the reason, but i'm not taking the chance to refresh that memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had a shared class with 303! It's so stupid that 02 and 03 time tables never ever meet so there's no common lesson &gt;.&lt; But their teacher is absent XD so we got to meet up. First lesson since last semester with jen and andre! Hahas... Gabriel and I sat at the back with them, as usual in a way XD Kenwei came to join us and started playing with the calculators! Haha... download games into the little thingo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um... there was English.  Miss Flo is into the 'ithinkthereforeiam' kinda mode for English lessons, so it's all the thinkingaboutthinking positiveattitude stuff. Had to rate my thinking. Like think! Think how your thinking can be thought about! Thinking about your thoughts and why you think you think that way! Think! Thiiiiiiink! And she gave out sweets =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add drop! I just handed in the form. Geog and art for me! That and forensic science, co ord, nutty professor and math behind betting and gambling as elecs. Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of the com lab... i'm going out for fresh air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... i'm getting bored of the lab already...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112079016874900029?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112079016874900029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112079016874900029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/hey-yall.html' title='Hey yall'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112075199276200917</id><published>2005-07-07T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T08:59:52.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jack</title><content type='html'>jack is a useful word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jack, is a common word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my useless post... see how many you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jacjacjacjacjacjacjac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highjack blackjack jacksplace jackofalltraits jackjohnson jackrusselterrier jacknicholson jackrabbit lumberjack jackandjill jackofspades don'tknowjackaboutit jacklight huntersjacking jackshit jackass jackoff beforeyoucansayjackrobinson jacktar jackfruit jak jacket jacksaw jackscrew jackal jacketcrown jaccoudsarthritis crackerjack jackandthebeanstalk jackfrost samuraijack jackdaniels jackinthebox unionjack carjack bootjack jacksquat jumpingjack jackkindaguy onthejack sojack jackamleet(cs) hittheroadjack jacktheripper scrumpyjackcider burnajack jackthelad jackin everymanjack jackolantern jackblock jackcrosstree jackstaff jackyard jaconet jacquard jackadams jackpudding jacksnip jackstraw jacktar jackinoffice jackofbothsides jackoutofoffice(shakespeare) thehousethatjackbuilt jackshark jackroll bottlejack smokejack jackchain jackboots jackpan jackrafter jacktimbers skipjack upontheirjacks(nowmorecommonlyknownasjerkin) jackcounty kenajack(courtesyofshaun) jack--(any of several fast-swimming predacious fishes of tropical to warm-temperate seas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a whole jackload more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnights people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112075199276200917?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112075199276200917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112075199276200917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/jack.html' title='jack'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112075085810102405</id><published>2005-07-07T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T08:40:58.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost</title><content type='html'>Lost has a funkaeye old ahpeh&lt;br /&gt;And this lead guy called jack&lt;br /&gt;And the lead girl called kate&lt;br /&gt;And a guitarist druggie&lt;br /&gt;A plump amiable fella&lt;br /&gt;A korean lady&lt;br /&gt;And her husband&lt;br /&gt;This black guy with a nice hairstyle&lt;br /&gt;And his little kid&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his  &lt;/span&gt;little dog called. um. i forgot&lt;br /&gt;And a pregnant lady&lt;br /&gt;And the typical bimbo&lt;br /&gt;A marshall who died&lt;br /&gt;A woman who stoned at the beach&lt;br /&gt;Jacks father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are lost. Of course jack's father may be a bit of jack's imagination. or not&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;speaking of jacks&lt;br /&gt;next year there will be the 3rd Jack of NUSHigh school!&lt;br /&gt;and since i'm oldoldold i shall be first =D&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that the number of lees in the school is like&lt;br /&gt;0.0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now... on to the next useless post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112075085810102405?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112075085810102405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112075085810102405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/lost.html' title='Lost'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-112074486852149684</id><published>2005-07-07T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T07:01:08.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya!</title><content type='html'>I am updating here again! Cause it has a new skin!!! And i think it's really pretty =) and so much easier on the eye than the last one woohoo! But just in case i disappear for too long i'll put up a linkie to whatever blog i might be using. Cause this one has a pretty archive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then.&lt;br /&gt;New skin &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;New class&lt;br /&gt;New modules&lt;br /&gt;New age. Well soon&lt;br /&gt;New calculator! &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;New jacket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left roisheen on tuesday, and today is only thursday so i'm being a good little girl and posting often again. Hmmm... Lost is in 3 minutes! Okay this shall be as quick a post as i can get it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, wednesday, had no piano lessons! But therewas the CHAOS finals at NUS. It was super compulsary for 301 and 302 to go, butthen cause i wanted to go home early, i did. Well not many went, but they did well anyway. &lt;3 geog! It's um tectonics ya. I never liked human geog much, but guess this sem is gonna be so funnn. And service learning! Ahhh gotta raise money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today um... had the first PE. Did 2 items for napha, sit ups, which i did 54 and the long jump 175. which is like a B. eeks! update more lters!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-112074486852149684?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112074486852149684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/112074486852149684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/07/ya.html' title='Ya!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111926177725216755</id><published>2005-06-20T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T03:02:57.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psst</title><content type='html'>Ah... this blog is rather un-updated =/&lt;br /&gt;Cause i have a new one!&lt;br /&gt;Sorta like for the hols i think... cause it's all messy and the dates and everything are probably wrong&lt;br /&gt;So... head there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://www.roisheen.blogspot.com"&gt;roisheen.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably temporary&lt;br /&gt;so don't bother to relink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111926177725216755?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111926177725216755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111926177725216755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/06/psst.html' title='Psst'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111686000449426822</id><published>2005-05-23T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T07:53:24.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Withdrawal</title><content type='html'>Um yeah i sorta believe the long weekend is coming to a close and i have yet to do anything productive all week. Exam withdrawal symptoms. Doesn't it just sound like i'm addicted to exams? Oh men i believe i am. Much as i like to i can't seem to shake it out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i actually woke up at 7.30 on a saturday morning for absolutely no reason whatsoever. 7??? 7?!! Like like like before 10 am is already considered unearthly hours of the morn on saturday. Eurgh... and i automatically reached out for my math file and worked out one whole quesion before i asked myself if i was studying the right chapter. Which then lead me to the point that the bloody exams are OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh just a grouchy old me sniffing away at home. Stupid flu bug or whatever virus luncheon meat thingie that got into my system. Okay i so did not say luncheon meat. Gosh have you seen the medicine, it tastes like vomit. I SWEAR it was supposed to be vanilla. *starts throwing out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh a lighter note, my group for the LTC met up today to make a group flag! Woohoo! It rocks! Well, it didn't rock at first, cause no one knew how to use the sprays with the cloth properly and it looked like some whited out spasticated red cloth with the first layer of spray on. Of course! There was me *dramatic music on* to save the day! Haha as in serious! Okay well not that drama mama but we did eventually manage to get it pretty decent looking and then to awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well better than we expected at first, thinking back at the super ugly white splotch. Um yeah tomorrow getting back test papers. I hope i didn't fail any. Eurgh... i'm bloody scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh erm... Happy Birthday Bryan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111686000449426822?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111686000449426822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111686000449426822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/exam-withdrawal.html' title='Exam Withdrawal'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111674462560925686</id><published>2005-05-22T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T23:50:25.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Longlongago</title><content type='html'>=/ Havent posted in ages. The exams were like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... on thursday went out and went DDRing and shopping and pooling and yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Friday fell totally sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ytd was bryan's bbq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was still sick lah what the heck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111674462560925686?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111674462560925686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111674462560925686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/longlongago.html' title='Longlongago'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111623985515132301</id><published>2005-05-16T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T03:37:35.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome!</title><content type='html'>Haha this has gotta be one of the nicer days in school! Whee! and it's the exams too! Haha i think i'm gonna like exams alot for now... cause cause... today is how funnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up really late today like 7.15 so didn't really bother dressing up or what the shit just left the house with almost all my files. All except chem of course. It's freaking heavy. Yupyup thank goodness the car is repaired... don't want to take the bus to school ever again... it's jinxed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dominic!!! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Haha hope you liked the card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and cause it was raining we got to assemble in the LT for free aircon! Haha... i love assembling in the LT. The sun is too freaking hot in the morning. and afternoon. okay just too hot period. and we had to take our test with the sec ones in the hall =/ i was sitting at the back, nothing new. N the paper was cool =) haha most important that, it was manageable... i think i can pass quite nicely (note: that is a THINK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then then after that yam ken and derrick went to macs. And i stayed behind til daniel told me to remind bryan he owed daniel 5 bucks. Haha so we walked all the way to macs to get five bucks. And then we decided to go my place first... thought i could retire from there but ahhhH! left stuff at school! so played 3 rounds of pool and went to school again. There the people just finished geog, so hopped over to the fibo room to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ordered macs! And the order took like super long to come even though it was just down te road, and like could walk there or something. yeah anyway the stuff came and we ate and studied some more. well, at least i was. had to nag tiff and daniel to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then then after a while the hist people came out! then shaun joshua daniel bryan and i went to check out the er. basement corridors and it was so full of water. i actually climbed the high fence! Sorta bounced a lil when landing and stupid ankles felt like shit. But the soreness went away pretty fast too and guys helped me cross over the sides so it was fine. And then half way bryan left by climbing the chair while the rest of us just hopped to the front of the school.. haha it was super fun. then later shaun daniel genie and i went this time we scaled the fence once more and walked in when shaun got a call from joshua... he joined us at the chair area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we climbed up once more from the front and it was suppppper fun =) Haha... pretty tiring all the walking and climbing, but i studied and finished my bio so it'spretty cool XD Well, no more, gotta go read functions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111623985515132301?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111623985515132301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111623985515132301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/awesome.html' title='Awesome!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111609846422828916</id><published>2005-05-15T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T12:21:04.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhhhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>It's so quiet... haha obviously... if it wasn't there'd be something wrong, it's 3am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah i'm taking a break from physics. I suppose today was kinda producive. Revised ineq, read trough functions and did my cheat sheet notes until chapter 8 (out of 9!) tomorrow i'll get to work on bio and the worked examples of physics. and if there's time chemistry. and monday will be devoted to chem!!! if i managed to finish my bio in time of course. Stupid go put it so far back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah... i think i'm gonna miss class 3-5 now that we're gonna be split up for next sem. oh please no no no no no... haha it's really awesome to be in such a nice class, even if it was just half a year, it was absolutely fun =)  (-.- all the other schools get 2 years)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway... the paper on wednesday (english) was manageable? Haha i won't comment til i get back the results. friday(chinese) was easier than i thought! really! i'm glad i revised, though i wish i spent less time on that. could have worked on bio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up superlate today, and went out for lunch! and talked on the phone. and smsed. and msned. and even though i said not to, i revved! =/ heh it's wasting timeeeee!!! ahhh must stop!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to: verve bittersweet symphony power 98!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111609846422828916?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111609846422828916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111609846422828916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/shhhhhhhhhh.html' title='Shhhhhhhhhh'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111564458832879236</id><published>2005-05-09T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T06:16:28.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I stink</title><content type='html'>i really really do. I smell a mix of chocolate cake, derrick's deoderant, tap water and genia's deoderant. Oh and mixed with the faint smell of the dusty weights room... heh. Cause it's oliver's birthday today! yeah right after mothers day. super bad timing cause i just splurged on my mom yeah. Oh i better start from ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, was mothers day. *clears throat* of course i made chocolates for my mom but they didn't look anything near edible so yeah... abandoned all efforts and everything went into the bin. Thankfully there is such a place known as =The Body Shop= so that's where i went and ripped my wallet into shreds. Well there was hardly any need for a wallet when i stepped out of the place anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... having a happy mom means being allowed to stay up later than usual. Which i definitely looked forward to anyway. Stayed up til like 2? Heh... my rev is at level 63! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today today there was a suprise party for oliver but then i forgot and accidentally wished him happy birthday during the day =/ Haha it was cool anyway. Then during the geog period we went to decorate finish the weights rooms and all that. Then 4 was the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had all the confetti balloon rubbish lah... looked damn cute. f course oliver looked pretty happy... who won't! And he prompty started a food fight by caking tiff. Who caked .... ... Haha... the story goes. Everyone got caked sooner or later ^^ And our shirts and hair... &gt;.&lt; sad case =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the fighting and all that i smelled of cake. washed it off with tap water. derrick offered deoderant. gnia offered deoderant. heh... i smell of a mix of all XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111564458832879236?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111564458832879236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111564458832879236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-stink.html' title='I stink'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111553893643618456</id><published>2005-05-08T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T00:55:36.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile!</title><content type='html'>cause it hurts only once&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111553893643618456?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111553893643618456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111553893643618456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/smile.html' title='Smile!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111520363846911437</id><published>2005-05-04T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T03:47:18.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The bad thing about not posting regularly is that by the time you get down to writing the stuff there's so much to write that you simply put it off to next time. Aside from Roy's birthday message... i haven't posted in like... a week. Not much can happen in a week? Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On wednesday like we went to sungei buloh. There we had a nicenice guide who let us bully him into letting us end early. XD Well that and lots of flies and spiders and the usual stuff you see in mangroves. Not to mention the smell of rotting eggs =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on thursday. on thursday. i can't remember anything. oh yes! on thursday was homework rushing day. whole day was spent rushing all the math assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday! Slack slack slackkkkk! For choir we completed 3/4 of the song! Haha then after that i went to clean out the weights room with the fibo cheerleaders. Haha...we scraped out all the birdshit and guano or whatever from the floor and fooled around like crazyyy! Then then after that we just left our shoes behind and wandered around school. Our feet were black duh! Stayed back to play polarbear blah blah blah. And shaun broke his specs. And hmm. yup it was so dark when we decided to leave, and then we remembered that we left our shoes at the weight room. Being too chicken to go on our own, jo genie and i  got joshua to accompany us. the other guys scared us when we went to the locker!!! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the long weekend was spent on homework and revision. What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was the chem test. SUCKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my bio assignment back and got an A! XD Suprisingly good for late work don't you think? And my chinese CA averages to be an A1 and english an A2. That's for the normal schools. For NUSHS i think it translates to an A- and another A-? Haha... A is 80 marks &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wells. then i restarted maple. Bad timing. BAD timing. BAD BAD timing. Shucks won't waste anymore time here i'll go maple while i can. If not i won't have enough time to study. Argh! BAD TIMING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111520363846911437?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111520363846911437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111520363846911437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/bad-thing-about-not-posting-regularly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111519764463581136</id><published>2005-05-02T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T02:07:24.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To: ...</title><content type='html'>Roy! Happy 15th birthday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111519764463581136?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111519764463581136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111519764463581136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/05/to.html' title='To: ...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111449108539724468</id><published>2005-04-26T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T21:51:25.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heh</title><content type='html'>Once again i'm updating in the schools com lab cause i'm getting lazier and lazier to update from home, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yups, i just finished physics (all the sets AND the lab report) and believe it or not i still have time. Ahaha... a full half an hour to relax. Haha... that proves my point that computers are good for speed homeworking (aha... do faster can play more DUH). Accuracyis a completely different matter though XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot... chinese lesson will be spent on the shanghai thing i hope... can't stand doing zuo yes and zuo wens and zuo whatevers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha... random nonsense... waiting til lunch hour before i go down... well... i doubt i wanna leave the labs but then there's going to be a class coming in so no choice &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111449108539724468?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111449108539724468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111449108539724468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/heh.html' title='Heh'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111444716700934695</id><published>2005-04-25T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T09:39:27.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday!</title><content type='html'>Today... i found out... that my earring is stuck on my ear for like... forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like... really. Tugged like crazy til my ear was red and still couldn't get the backing off. Where the heck did i get this backing from anyway... i wanna sue. my ear is probably stuck with the studs for like. forever. Really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a pop quiz in chemistry today. What the?! The only consolation was that math was doing graphs so it was pretty fun lah. Not that i understood all of it but yeah, better than what gf of x again XD. Trigo was fun this time cause i actually sat at the front and actually understood what miss kav was teaching. Or maybe it was because roy's paper was pretty conveniet to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music was spent in presentations once more and like the group took very very long to present. It was really detailed and nice lah but i swear i could have fallen asleep afew times over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally i got my lazy ass down to do physics with the guys and we stayed til like uber late to do 2 and a half qns. Woot! How productive. But really, the questions were like how tough lor! Or maybe it's cause i don't understand what the heck they are talkin about lah lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we went home it was like super super super late but we got ice creams anyway and i caught the last bus home! Haha... it was pretty scary wondering if you missed the last bus or not but then they waited on with me so it was funnn!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like... the earrings are stuck like... forever &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111444716700934695?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111444716700934695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111444716700934695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/monday.html' title='Monday!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111424672556279410</id><published>2005-04-23T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T01:58:45.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speech day</title><content type='html'>My&lt;br /&gt;Feet&lt;br /&gt;HURT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the 110th day of the school yeah and it's like the speech day too... one year after the groupnd breaking ceremony 2004. Also the day some cement goes into the new school building. Which reminds me how much i will miss this compound once we leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was ushering today! Oh wait... let me start at the morning first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to go pool in the morning only that paradigm won't open until like 11 which is like... rediculous. So Joshua and Gabriel went to school like normal days to study physics.  I woke up pretty early too, only took forever to get my stockings on cause i tore it a few times trying to wear them. Stockings don't go well with long nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually got there and found them in the canteen not doing anything yet lol. So I dunked the courtshoes into the locker grabbed my wallet and we all headed over to macs =) Joshua called Shaun to check if he was coming and he was still asleep woot! We went back to school and stationed ourselves in the com lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not we actually did physics with the coms in front of us. Heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually daniel and shaun came and so did deborah and asra. Went to have lunch together and guess where we went? Macs, again! On the way the security guard asked us to find jenkin cause he was supposed to carry something later on of some sort but he wasn't in school so shaun was supposed to take his place. We walked on anyway and guess who we meet in macs? jenkin and hari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fooled around like crazy and had lunch (duh) until it was time to head back. Put on my court shoes, or rather my mom's, and went to get my usher badge. Borrowed Zhao Ye's jacket to put on and it was super hot. Well, ushered til my feet ached. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jono came later on... yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is sarah's party. And i can't believe i have to be home by 2. So i just decided to skip the whole thing all together and go for a 20 mins house meeting. Brilliant. Oh wells, i guess it has a good side to it, i finished physics assignment 5. Agh. So yeah... sorry tiff and sarah for not going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And happy birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111424672556279410?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111424672556279410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111424672556279410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/speech-day.html' title='Speech day'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111410105684168070</id><published>2005-04-21T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T09:30:56.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Must must must show some restraint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly exams coming up must give up so many things. Like... com games and eventually MSN time and staying up late at night and basically stop being so unproductive. Sigh... and tomorrow is speech day and i'm out again... woot. not making any improvement it seems. Okay, this week will be the last week of all. I promise... i promise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was cut short half day in preperation or tomorrow so no chinese or chemistry... Went out with jo gnia ken jiesheng gabriel johua nat shaun zhiqing and daniel later on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm in ushering! Must wear court shoes. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See yall tmr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111410105684168070?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111410105684168070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111410105684168070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111391671409048455</id><published>2005-04-19T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T06:18:34.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=/</title><content type='html'>AHAHAHAHAHOMEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling super hliogwh. (for the benefit of the illiterate, it's a mix of high and low... well mixed of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like... i'm so happy i can cry and i'm so sad i can't stop smiling like some idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause... dada gave me his phone!!! Whee! Finally i can get rid of the super old fashion lousy phone!!! (=/ my first phone lah... so there's the old-woman sigh when i think of it... like how sentimental over some non colour non camera non anything at all phone XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was like how fun! Although there was so many classes and the day was jammed but then don't know why it was super super interesting. There was indices test too... sure fail. BUT THEN... that isn't the point. We changed classrooms for chinese too! Still air conditioned though... and it was how fun sitting all at the back row again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's gone back to vietnam again... i suppose i could pretend the phone was a goodbye present. Oh wait... i don't have to pretend. It IS like a goodbye present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111391671409048455?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111391671409048455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111391671409048455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post.html' title='=/'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111366781602334339</id><published>2005-04-16T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T09:10:16.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat day</title><content type='html'>Woot! As with many days that dad is home, it's really unproductive and enjoyable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep on the couch last night and almost baked to death. The living room is like the sahara desert. And like.. i spent 6 hours there. Woke up at what 7 when mom took off my specs and my hairtie. When i cracked open an eye to see the time i promptly walked into the room and slumped into bed. And nearly froze to death from the steep drop in temperature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up again it was nearly time to leave the house. Took a bath and ate some leftover pasta for breaky then went to visit the dentist with dada. Got my teeth filed in to make them look uber straight. Lost alot of blood =/ Then after that we bought flowers and roti and lots of other food to go to grandmas house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where there was lots of other food. So ate i did... (mainly vegetarian stuff) and did homework yeah. Some of it. i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went for dinner. Chili crab and barbecued stingray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fat day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111366781602334339?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111366781602334339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111366781602334339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/fat-day.html' title='Fat day'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111348696106007746</id><published>2005-04-14T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T06:56:01.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>Papa came home yesterday! Did i mention we got back our house T shirts too? We wore them over our formal attire and it made us all look too cool! I was made to sit during PE and got severly reprimaded (XD) when i tried to kick the ball. I could do the cool flick thingie okay!!!  Then for mentoring we went to the choir room to practice!!! The others were all at mentoring session =) Oh miss flo did the principals talk about demerit system. What the?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at 2 there was the basketball match teacher vs student! Genie and me were cheering for the students of course! Mr chong was like how tall lah! He kept getting the ball and he was running so fast duh! All that running around the track does do him alot of good. Anyway, the students were all pro and we beat the teachers of course =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was soccer at 3!!! Haha it was so cool! I went to the com labs to call leonard and joshua and then found out they were at the grandstand already =/ But anyway it's like i got there in time and we sat on the super hot grandstand seats and got our butts all burnt. Then we moved up for a bit of shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while joshua and leonard went off to play so i stayed on with cheryl and adabelle and jo and gnia tiff ken and yeah the rest. The students beat the teachers once more! Only by the time they were done playing jens back was hurting, shauns scab was scratched loose, lawrences ankle was hurting all over again and derricks muscles were cramping. A bunch of injured players (plus one injured supporter) walked back to the canteen to rest and chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the guys went to play soccer all over again lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the singing in the morning and i had to talk before the thing too! It went better than i thought cause like, halfway while i was speaking i forgot what came next, so i remembered what kenwei said about jen (random crapping) and continued to speak what came to mind XD It worked wonderfully well =) And everyone clapped too! So i think it was cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 hours of bio straight! Watched this video about the digestive system and it was so boring i nearly fell asleep. Joshua wrote this rev style story. Haha it was so cool! And for english we just had class discussions so it was pretty fun and slack. Talked about queen's english and such stuff. Quite fun cause there was all the lame jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was some ghim moh people coming over to the school too, and like played a bball friendly against us. They were just. Too pro. But they didn't have the best supporters! And of course, jacque the most uber biased commentator was instantly on the job keeping everyone's hopes up. And and and we thought they were gonna play soccer friendly too, like two days in a row but they didn't. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that joshua shaun me alex jo gnia and ken walked over to macs for ice creams and such before going home and to talk like crazy. Haha... they all rock man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(like 15mins later)&lt;br /&gt;i just realised... dada was waiting for me to come home the whole time cause he wasn't used to this years coming home late. and when i came home i was so dao to him. oh man. and he waited for hours. oh man, how stupid and selfish can i get. i'd better have something nice tomorrow... no going out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111348696106007746?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111348696106007746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111348696106007746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111320543679097304</id><published>2005-04-11T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:43:56.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The School</title><content type='html'>Yes I am updating in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend was so weird lah... not much to say, only that it was infested with music projects. Ah lah... what the heck. I hope this is the last music project man. If there's anymore i'll really go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha today is monday! And the first 2 hour lessons with mr sukandar. Ah man he rocks! His lessons are so easy man i think we'll all fail in the next test. Not to insult or anything lah... mr chong was like so detailed we didn't know head or tail about anything unless we read ahead of time. on the other hand, mr sukandar might have just made things so simple to us we'd whack all the other classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah look! It's raining! Wahahah! The whole MRL is taken up by derrick jen daniel and meeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's pretty quiet aside from lame jokes and occationnal thunderstorm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and miss kav was absent today! No ineq! We all thought we thought it was functions so our functions was spent in the lib. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i still have chem hw =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah... music later how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme enjoy the lameless of it all. Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111320543679097304?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111320543679097304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111320543679097304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/school.html' title='The School'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111296778428401891</id><published>2005-04-08T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T06:43:04.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Such fun!</title><content type='html'>This has got to be one of the more interesting days of this year =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ying Zhen brought her crutches to school today for me to use *so nice!* and sky brought them over so yeah, both of them were so nice! Not wanting to disappoint them i decided to use them at least for a while and they turned out to be really really injured-leg friendly. Haha.. ended up using only one side though, because the guys took the other side to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiwei was also absent =S Bugger... it would have been funer if she were around. Had to take the register. Of course, jo wouldn't let me walk about so she ended up taking the register =/ Turns out that jen lost his voice too... only he got it back soon. (i still think it comes from laughing too much) Get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had another English lesson and we spent the whole time doing tests. Like spelling test. And 3 vocab exercises. -.- it was so fun to do it but then it sucks cause i haven't seen half the words before. Well, i did better than i thought i would do so yeah, it's sorta okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the free lesson went to com lab to rev. Then found out that the short shit had taken  everything away from my account. Screw him man. That cheap little piece of guano emptied my account of everything i earned in the past weeks. Man, i'm gonna get back at him soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to miss mentoring session! Choir had an extra practice today so we didn't have to go LT. learnt a song we have to perform! It is so cool... but it's all in chinese so the quick notes were a bit hard to sing at first. Kept tripping over the pronunciation. So we sang, and sang, and sang the hour away then it was physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics was just extra classes and i went just to check a question with mr wee. In the end he answered the question before class started and i had to sit through the whole hour. On a brighter note, it refreshed my memory alot and i found out that i shouldn't have too much problems with the past few chapters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crammed homework during lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was choir again! Nick was so funny today he was eating up his scores LOL! Feeling a little bored i tried some too but they are tasteless so abandoned the idea. His, on the other hand, was reduced to a small sad looking state. Still it was super funny standing next to him. Roy was crapping about all the jokes in chinese class since laoshi was the chinese teacher. Ah man! It was like super funny or something. It has got to be the most fun choir session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choir ended early at like 3.30pm so i went to watch some soccer. Got a little tired halfway and went to the canteent to chat a little. Basically walked around the school hitting my bad leg half the time and swearing like crazy on the inside. Then jono came and like they all wanted to go DDRing. Jen and flo and shaun and lawrence and deb were going DG too so we all decided to go together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And shaun and lawrence didn't go. So it was like. Ken, Jen, Florence, Jono, Deborah, Me. I think... Haha it was a super long way there =/ MRT rides are taxing on the leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once we got there flo jen deb and i went to spotlight to check the stuff out while ken and jono went ahead to DDRation first. Whenwe came out the two guys were nowhere in sight! So we went to check out the different arcades, only we weren't allowed in (aside from jen) cause we were in our school uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we slowly made our way down (slowly thanks to a lame person in the group) to swensens to grab a bite to eat. Deb was evil and tempting me the whole time. I caved, after not a very large amount of temptation and stole a mouthful from her. XD Only there was a trace of mint on the ice cream and that was enough to kill any temptation after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we came out i saw 6 missed calls from the two guys who went to the arcade. Smsed back that we weren't allowed in and happily walked to the basement to take neos. Haven't taken since last year. They were pretty nice ones too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florence's mom came to pick her up and we headed out of plaza sing. Oh wait... was it plaza sing? Haha i don't know lar... just some place with spotlight inside.  Yeah then we met ken and jono! They were looking for us while we were looking for them and we never saw each other! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah we headed for sommerset and they headed for DG again to DDR. Went to HMV to get a CD then bought dinner at 7-11. Found $10 angpao money!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... took bus 66 home with jen and found out a new way to get home from church. Whee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111296778428401891?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111296778428401891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111296778428401891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/such-fun.html' title='Such fun!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111292758720775877</id><published>2005-04-08T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T19:33:07.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sec Oners Are Goners</title><content type='html'>I'm going to beat up the stupid fat piece of shit once my leg is better&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111292758720775877?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111292758720775877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111292758720775877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/sec-oners-are-goners.html' title='Sec Oners Are Goners'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111278511885573192</id><published>2005-04-06T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T03:58:38.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phantom of the Opera</title><content type='html'>Fweep. Fwoop. Flop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's PE was soccer! Haha i was pretty much looking forward to learn how to play and then i *had* to sprain my ankle. like... what the heck? I mean i didn't even get to SEE the soccer ball or anything, i fell while i was running the warm up rounds. WARM UPS! LIKE I DIDN"T EVEN COMPLETE THE WARM UPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had orders to sit down and get my leg iced and it was super coooooooold =S By the time they were done with icing my leg i was sure the swelling was caused by the ice. It doesn't take to long to get tissue damage from almost direct contact with ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they finished the first part and was going to play i asked miss lee if i could play. And what did she do? She squeezed my ankle!!! AHHHH! After that i had orders to ice it some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my leg bound up too, at the general off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And went to play rev in com lab! Heehee i levelled twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr quek assigned me more phantom of the opera songs. they rock =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111278511885573192?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111278511885573192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111278511885573192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/phantom-of-opera.html' title='Phantom of the Opera'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111245740127350108</id><published>2005-04-02T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T07:56:41.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay</title><content type='html'>After like how long, i have decided to be nice and post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i shall be very organised and write in chronological order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Rev becomes the new reason why we flock to the MRL *grins* Jono came to school with the tickets! Cause we won't be seeing him on wednesday so he came over to deliver it! So cool! Tried on jo's cheerleading skirt and it's so short =S  And uh... ken wore it too! Wahahaha! Ken in a short skirt. Anyways we just talked abit... well, alot and went to coffee plus for a drink. Caffine addiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Aside from reving in the MRL? Went to watch MysticIndia in the omnimax theater! Gabriel and i were sitting at the extreme side so everything was bent at an angle. Took a while to get used to. Gabriel on the other hand, wasn't so lucky and felt pretty giddy. Of course he didn't have any touble walking up down the stairs later on. Then Mr Quek came super late =/ So we just did all the easy peasy romantic impressions and dismissed early. Whee! Then it was off to the esplanade! When i reached the esplanade, ken and bryan had just finished DDRing and were eating. Right. That was nearly the start of the show already.  And and and Shifu is so cool!!! I was there and lost and couldn't see where i was going cause of my short-ness and he somehow found me anyway. Whee! Then we met up with deb and kev and ken and yam and nat.  We had nice nice nice cool seats at the edge of the circle! And ladeeda... the room was freezing.  Haha darren lent me his jacket to cover the wooden part of the chair because i kept hitting my head whenever i leaned back. Another sign of my shortness =(  Reached home at 11 plus 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Like... alot of rev. Stayed back in school to wait for jo and play with her violin! It's got only 3 strings left. Then it got pretty late so jo and i stayed back with the guys to wait a little longer cause the school is freakisly scary at night. Shaun's mom came late so we just sat around and walk the security guard walk back and forth at least 20 times over. Got a ride to the bus stop =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday: More rev. Jono came again! And almeric dropped by to play squash too. And...more coffee. And more rev. yup. Oh oh! It was april fools day! Got tricked by shaun 4 times in a row before school started. Bugger. And then in english class Miss phang tricked us about having an english test =/ Pity joshua didn't come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today: Went to holland V to eat xiao long bao. Left the place feeling fat and bloated. Went home to do some homework. And play rev of course&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111245740127350108?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111245740127350108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111245740127350108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/04/yay.html' title='Yay'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111200708367570509</id><published>2005-03-28T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T02:51:23.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To:</title><content type='html'>To jen and derrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you guys ever read this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111200708367570509?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111200708367570509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111200708367570509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/to.html' title='To:'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111193678561733024</id><published>2005-03-27T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T07:19:45.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>Guess who was dragged to go shopping for the third time this month? Haha! I think i might not hate shopping as much as i used to =) Got 2 new 3/4s (my first two pairs!) and another pair of jeans cause i like it. alright! my mom is cooL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed up late to chat last night and only slept at 5... lolol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i finished my speech early today so i've been slacking from then til now. ah man! i feel so free! it's sorta nice to just bum around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111193678561733024?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111193678561733024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111193678561733024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111175619604421875</id><published>2005-03-25T21:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T02:16:03.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>Mmm good friday is a good friday indeed XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up early to try and finish the last book of chronicles of the cheysuli. oh man, that series rocks. i've read them how many times already but still as addicted! anyway... i only completed about 4 chapters before it was time to go. bugger. and and and i wore all pink today! haha... my new clothes from last week =) (which so happen to be my only few pieces of pink clothing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah got to the station like half an hour before hand and settled down to read some more. can you believe it i actually lugged the whole thick book along. then jono sent a message to say that deb wasn't at killiny yet so he was going to be late and i was like '0.o! oi i'm already at the station and there you are haven't even eaten!' man... the breaky was supposed to be what, one hour before that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So eventually i put down my book and went up to wait (and read some more) and it wasn't too long before i spotted joshua! and then genie kenwei aiwei jono and shaun came. shaun brought along a street directory so we won't get lost =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a bus over to safra and went to bowl duh! and my shoe size is 5! maybe a little smaller. lawrence joined us there, and that made 8! anyway, there was like an obvious deprovement from the last time i played. like i got last in the first game then moved up to near the top cause i got 2 strikes. lol... jono was like... pick the ball. swing it over. gets a strike. 'i didn't mean that! really! twas an accident!' LOLness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jono left at twelve and we headed for the pool room where jo and gabriel came to meet us. Aiwei left too.. so the number still stuck at 8 lol. we played for a while and genie taught me how to poke the ball. i think i'm not that bad! (the guys, namely ken, might think otherwise... but that was just one time lor! and joshua did it too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys all look so pro playing pool! (emphasis on look) but yeah everything they hit always go in or something. Joshua and ken went to play -edit- snooker -edit-later on, but didn't clear the table cause they got no time. for those who don't know what is snooker, it's bigger table, smaller stick, smaller ball and more balls. so it's like a harder version of pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played until like 2 and then joshua lawrence and shaun decided to go for lunch and the rest of us decided to follow. lol... well... we ate lor! and after eating ken shaun joshua and lawrence went back home while gabriel jo genie and i went to paradigm. it was so packed full of people =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to arcade after booking and DDRed. i suck. man i suck at bowling, pooling and DDRing. i don't care from now i'm like goingto play pool at the table downstairs like everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... read finished the whole chronicles of the cheysulli series just now... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Thanks to whoever for tagging about the post... it's edited now =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111175619604421875?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111175619604421875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111175619604421875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/good-friday_111175619604421875.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111168358246672976</id><published>2005-03-25T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T08:59:42.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Triple science double language</title><content type='html'>With teachers such as these we'll learn to appreciate the movies more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss koh: you know right in those movies you see people dig out eyeball like so easy like that but actually cannot one cause there are like 6 major muscles holding the eye down lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr wee: you all know arh, the reason why those sci-fi shows like star wars look so fake is because right those people from all over the different planets seems to share the 9.8m/s2 rule. strage right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha what next? I wonder what mr chong will say. Oh wells, we had like 3 sciences and 2 math today... heavy bag... except that i left all my files in the locker! joy... got heavy load to bring home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,  there wasn't much to say except that this weekend will be much more relaxed than other weekends for the very fact that i completed so much homework in school plus an extra good friday to hang out. Going bowling tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was the parent support group thingie too... free pizzas for the kids! So while the parents happily chatted away, we, the kids, went to the other end of the canteen to amuse ourselves wth pizzas and a coin trick. Haha... that didn't last very long, we all ran off to play basket ball, in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha it was so fun cause we couldnt see anything at all and the nearby light was like those yellowish bulbs and it was behind the hoop. so most of the time we were running blindly and squinting against the light to find out who the heck we just walked into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again we tired of basketball and wanted to climb to the top but yeah it was too dangerous cause there were little kids and too many people. Eeps... i daren't think of the possible consequences. We went up to the 3rd floor roof garden to tell ghost stories and i was pretty scared yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha we had a whole lot of fun, i bet the parents did to cause they all like sitting around and talking about how their kids come home so late and how there's so much homework. It's like a parent trait or something. anyway... my mom, jen's mom and jo's dad were like the last ones to leave cause they were talking so much. whee! don't know what there is to talk about though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, my get to bed, must get to harbour front by 10am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111168358246672976?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111168358246672976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111168358246672976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/triple-science-double-language.html' title='Triple science double language'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111158226562048828</id><published>2005-03-23T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T04:51:05.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause... yup...</title><content type='html'>Once again wednesday is here and i get a break from school. oh man, i think that my class this semester so totally rocks to the core! the timetable, the people! alrighty... 3-5ers out there you guy are SO the coolest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floorball was fun? haha i don't know. we all practised shooting today and gabriel was a pretty great defender... only til we all ganged up against him of course =P dominic hit one ball over into one of the nearby houses and we were held back looking for it. haha it was damn fun though, joshua climed onto the wall to try spotting the ball XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed to the MRL to play maple, what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEN THEN THE COUNCILLOR INVESTURE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah it was sooooo cool! cause like everyone looked so nice and grownupish and i am so jealous. pft. i want the jacket!!!!! ohwells, sky is the president and roy got vice! congrats to both of yer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i finally found out what gene yan looks like... whee! see kai hui, i told you i could find out on my own =) okay fine... it took like 3 months but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worms be a cool game XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111158226562048828?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111158226562048828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111158226562048828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/cause-yup.html' title='Cause... yup...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111149600685166272</id><published>2005-03-22T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T04:53:26.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>testing testing 1...2...3...</title><content type='html'>today is a day of tests! 5 in total too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, 2 being the test results =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... started off the day with history and yup yup, i don't take history! so i just slacked and tried to study chinese again. don't know whether to be happy or not that the test was pushed back but yeah, i need lots and lots of time before anything gets past my amazingly thick skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had bio after that, and we all got out test papers. haha... i did pretty well i guess, only one can never really be content with what they have. especially after seeing roy beat fiona and me getting thrashed by them both. =S didn't like my marks after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next lesson was physics and we got back the physics results too! cause... like almost everyone failed. the whole of 3-1 failed. they say we 3-5ers have it easy cause we have mr Wee but i say that is so NOT true. having a different teacher does not change anything about the equations of projectile motion. if you think it so, please do come and prove it to me. mr Wee is just a better teacher so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... i passed =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other class had it moderated from xx/65 to xx/46, where xx is a constant. so the whole class did good, like duh. it' like multiplying your marks by one and a half times, minimum of 33.333333% to pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... math lessons in functions was hard and boring... well not hard just very tedious. like the heck do i care about completing whatever square that thingie can prove to be man, just make life simpler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon was plagued with more tests... beginning with math from 2-3. It was ineq, only for this question there was an imperfect square. =) thanked everything from God to Bill Gates for the functions lesson earlier on... it's cheating i know! but it still counts as working don't it? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the math test was chinese. 0.o I'm just glad i studied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twas hard enough we had English after that. Couldn't figure out what the heck the question wanted to randomly circled some answers and scrammed in like 10 mins. had the rest of the lesson on free time, which of course meant that it was unofficially after school hours for me...whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran off to the MRL and mapled with joshua shaun ken leonard  again =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is remarkably fun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111149600685166272?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111149600685166272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111149600685166272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/testing-testing-123.html' title='testing testing 1...2...3...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111133234147308702</id><published>2005-03-20T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T07:25:41.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hols are going</title><content type='html'>haha it is the end of a very nice week indeed, well, aside from the pile of homework which i had to slog through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like the past few days was fun! starting with friday, one hour after i blogged =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like the first to reach the station cause my mom offered to drive me there. now now, see when the sun is like a killer 30 plus degrees and you happen to wear black, you just can't refuse a ride can you. so i graciously accepted the ride. then my mom offered to walk me to the station. now now, when someone just gave you a ride and saved you the trouble of walking in the hot sun, you just can't say no can you. which she then offered to wait with me. afraid i just cant say no can i. well, she left after abit, but i was like... sending myself on a giult trip of some sorts. after all i did shoo her away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pft... the heats getting to my brains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after that bryan and lawrence and jojo and genie and kenwei and aiwei and almeric and derrrick came! whee! we all took a nice long walk to paradigm to play pool. it was okay... only i can't play pool for nuts and yup, just stood around before gabriel SMSed for me to get to downtown east for the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me... cab fare from plaza sing to downtown east tears a large hole in your pocket. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, gabriel and derrick went like super early and were like right at the front or something. haha someone in front of me cut all the way from the back, so i followed behind and got in early too! whee! the two of them got seats all the way at the front, next to the speakers... so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the whole thing was so cool, cause like, i've never been in one before and this time really was amazing. my legs felt awfully sore from the jumping, my ears could hardly hear from standing next to the speakers, my throat was hoarse from the singing and screaming and i was loving every moment of it. everyone should all go for concerts like this! (eh, blogging just won't do justice for the fun i had)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the concert i took a bus to the MRT (with no more money to take a cab) and went all the way from pasir ris to bishan. oh man the journey was just so darn long that i got so sick of the MRT half way. managed to get a seat at least, to give my aching feet a break and wished hard that i had eaten something for dinner. or lunch. or breakfast. oh wells, i need to get some weight off anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... shifu text while i was on the train or i would have died of boredom. and like, i spent a total of more than an hour on the train. how sick is that. it's like, it's noisy, it's cramped, you stare at the same thing same people same window same ads for the same darn hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i found my way to the bus stop outside jo's place somehow and they came to pick me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we all did the sleepover stuff and it was so fun cause sleepovers are fun, duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we prank called too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the middle of the night we had pancakes and jo's mee with weird condiments all mixed in it... like abalone sauce and light sauce and, well, unknown stuff too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we all slept really late at like 4 or 5 and woke up at nine... eeps. the rest were all happily chatting away while i tried to stay awake and get as much warmth as i could from the blanket. eventually was wide awake enough at... 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha they all got ready for the party and wore short skirts! ahhh!!! so pretty!!! and tiff wore mascara oh my gosh! she looked so pro just putting them on or something! once that was done, and we had a slice of cake, we headed for tangs... in a taxi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jo treated me to lunch! whee! thank you *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiff went to stella and got all the cosmetics and such, so cool! she reminds me of my sis... so pro with make up and all that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, they headed for the party while i headed home... and took a nap. and wasted 4 hous of my life. like whey!!! naps are a waste of afternoons hokay! i slept til six and didn't do my work. eurgh... so waste time waste time waste time lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, tried to make it up at night though, wasn't too bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom took me out shopping though, so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping after church today, got 2 new shirts and 3/4s! whee! like i'm going to redo my whole wardrobe if i could... get some new colours into it =) of course... all the gio and esprit stuff gonna fill my closet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a nap again. proved that it is such a complete waste of time. man i'm such a pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh and we passed by caltex to get a coffee too! and there was this BMI thingie and like i'm so fat my BMI is 20.35 and i bet that's morbidly obese or something. man i better lay off coffee and junk food for a while... don't wanna get into TAF. *shockshockhorrorhorror*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays... this is a nice LONG post... no more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111133234147308702?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111133234147308702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111133234147308702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/hols-are-going.html' title='the hols are going'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111133001723447776</id><published>2005-03-20T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T06:46:57.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so funnnnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Haha cause like sleepovers &gt; all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepovers rock your world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111133001723447776?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111133001723447776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111133001723447776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/so-funnnnnnnnnnn.html' title='so funnnnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111111854338618830</id><published>2005-03-18T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T20:02:23.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One more hour!</title><content type='html'>one more hour of peace and quiet before i start rushing off to have the time of my life =) See ya all tomorrow! if i'm not too tired to blog that this =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and, happy birthday jo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111111854338618830?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111111854338618830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111111854338618830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/one-more-hour.html' title='One more hour!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111096936326206671</id><published>2005-03-16T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T02:36:03.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework!</title><content type='html'>Gahness and eurghness... so much homework i have forgotten the meaning of holidays. *tries to remember last hols with absolutely nothing to do* The only thing i have done that's holidayish is playing lots of maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only thing is, i've been sick for two weeks already and i'm expected to be in bed early. Heck... i'm sick of being sick. The tissue box has become a permanant bedside item too and porridge my staple diet. *mopes around for another five minutes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sis called back yesterday! wait... the day before. same thing. anyway, she has been sick for the past two weeks too! oh yay! i am not alone in this! haha... pity she's out of the country. i did get my voice back much earlier =) though it still sounds weird to me and i can barely sing past 5 notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ken's house to study today. yes study. as in study study study. heck... ken's house ought to be associated with ToS. the gamecube looked disturbingly tempting the whole time. only thing that kept my mind at bio was the need to puke every five minutes. well, it wasn't too bad, only did that twice. jon wei went to play SSBM on the gamecube while i was trying to read the physics solutions book and amazingly i felt much better immediately. chucked the book aside and watch ken and jonwei fight it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch, and tried my hardest to keep the food in my mouth. jonwei is absolutely hilarious. i had a hard time tring not to choke, laughing so much. And ken was just squirming about on the floor like a very tickled worm. jon: i don't wanna eat!!!!!! (stuffs a huge piece of egg into his mouth) haha he's so funny. he's a cool brother. (hear that ken? he's a COOL BROTHER!!!) *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay that's just me being high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i tried to play the organ. tried to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jonwei found a RED WHIP. lucky bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we all went up to the room to blast some music and do some work. imagine lala on replay &gt;.&lt;  completed bio! whahaha!!! whee!! shlalalalala! chemistry remains half done... physics remains 2/3 done. sigh... ill cram tonight again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eck... it's the middle of the hols now =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework... GAHness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111096936326206671?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111096936326206671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111096936326206671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/homework.html' title='Homework!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111080829415543597</id><published>2005-03-14T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T05:51:34.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More TOS!!!</title><content type='html'>Wheee!!! Shalalalalala... went to jono's house to play TOS again!!! *hysterical laughter for the next half an hour*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was damn fun, aside from the start where deb had to go over everything covered yesterday. This time we didn't have to fight zelos though =) He be in the party! And we ignored the chance to talk to kratos but he was still there in the end. No big loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I DID A ONE ON ONE BATTLE AGAINST KRATOS!!! AHAHAHAHA!!! AND I LIVED!!! WHEE!!! I was lloyd, of course, and i only used one gel during the battle. Heh... i'm getting pretty good at this eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh and we did the mithos thingie. damn, i hope he didn't die. he's too cool to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and we fought the third sword dancer on MANIA MODE!!! WAHAHAHA... and we had a negative 30 grade for that cause we all kept dying throughout. STILL, we had 6 life bottles to spare after the battle so it wasn't too bad lar... i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to try fight abyssion and died most horribly cause there was only one or two people alive at the same time. It went something like this: raine is the only one alive. ressurects lloyd. raine gets killed. life bottle goes to raine. lloyd gets killed. rain ressurects lloyd. raine gets killed. life bottle goes to rain. lloyd gets killed. And it went on for like 20 times until the life bottles ran out of course =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that we remember that we shouldn't do so much storyline cause deb was not feeling too good and went on to do brainless killing to level. Raised the levels from 60something to 70 something. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111080829415543597?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111080829415543597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111080829415543597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/more-tos.html' title='More TOS!!!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111073430099611277</id><published>2005-03-13T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T09:18:21.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood swings</title><content type='html'>Aye... my mood has varied greatly since the start of the hols and it's just the beginning of it too. (yesterday doesn't count cause it's still week 10) yup yup, there is, as expected, a pile of homework to be done and way way way too many events to go for. oh wells, let me make up for my slipshod blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday we went over to Ken's house to play TOS again. Only that we covered so little in terms of storyline and pretty much just couch potatoed alot. Jonwei was holding a bag of prunes and offering everyone a piece, which deb then happily smooshed her whole hand inside and dug around for a piece, lol. ken apparently doesn't eat preserved black pieces of fiber. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a cab home with deb and jono, and left my house keys at ken's house. And my books with jono. And my PE attire with deb. So i was locked out of the house, bored, cold, tired, wallowing in self pity til my mom came home to rescue me from freezing on the neighbours bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morn i went to visit the doctor again, who presented me wth MORE antibiotics and more whatnots. Went to clementi to get my keys back from ken =) One down, two more to go! And mom refused to let me go over to play TOS. Bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to church (finally) and cleared my fine. (a CD that's overdue by 5 weeks is very costly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today finally can go play TOS. Jono called while i was in class. I called back after class to check. Darren sends a message saying that they are in service. Ken calls while i'm in the primary one class. No link at all. Apparently they were all at ginza plaza having the time of their lives while i was stuck in holland v. with my mom and reading the papers.  After much begging, mom relents and lets me go play TOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: If your name is deb you really shouldn't read the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh... i didn't know kratos was lloyd's dad. Okay that was random but yeah don't say you weren't warned. Haha... lessee... i can make a hasty generalisation here! Genis and raine have white hair and they are related. Kratos and lloyd have dark brown hair, they are related too. Zelos and seles have red hair, obviously related. Mithos and colette are blondies, therefore they are related too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went so fast into the game that my head was spinning at the end of it all. Man, didn't even get to see the start of the whole thing but got a pretty good idea by now. Only some gaps here and there, but they are filled in, yups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to more homework and more TOS tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111073430099611277?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111073430099611277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111073430099611277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/mood-swings.html' title='Mood swings'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111064268426734226</id><published>2005-03-12T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T07:51:24.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it begins...</title><content type='html'>The start of the holidays is here! i just realised how hard it is to read my blog so i'll probably redo the layout again. what a bother. Maybe i might just change it back to the old one if i can find the code again. yesterday was games day and like the whole day we just played games to help us 'bond' as a school. was fun except that i felt too sick to play after lunch so i just sat out in two out of three games. bleah... one whole week of being sick is just too much porridge for one to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... went to ken's house to TOS again! haha this time i could stay until like 10 but deb had to go home by 9.30 so we siamed.  Deb conveniently took along ken's love hina collection and ken didn't even notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i went home i left my keys at ken's house, my books with jono and my PE attire with deb. I'm such a genius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111064268426734226?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111064268426734226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111064268426734226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/and-so-it-begins.html' title='And so it begins...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111046673267469802</id><published>2005-03-10T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T06:58:52.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost... almost... almost...</title><content type='html'>did i post earlier? or was it a figment of my imagination. anyway, today was a really draining day although i did nothing in particular. only had basketball in the rain so yeah, all's cool. my throat's getting worse. doesn't help that i keep screaming when someone pokes me or pops up from no where. i'm glad there's no choir tomorrow or i'd be croaking throughout. for no reason whatsoever i'm dreading tomorrow. i just wanna stay in and sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111046673267469802?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111046673267469802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111046673267469802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/almost-almost-almost.html' title='Almost... almost... almost...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111043841487424540</id><published>2005-03-10T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T23:06:54.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost</title><content type='html'>the end of school! Yeah! haha the tests are ALL OVER! whee! shalalalalala! and tomorrow is games day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am in the MRL now blogging because joshua isn't here yet. else we'd all be mapling and yelling away like a bunch of mad people yaah! and and oh today the council voting results came out and =( i didn't get in. -sobs- anyway, congratulations roy!!! do our class proud!!! oh oh and congrats to nat and florence and ying zhen and sky and mikel and yuheng too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much homework for the term break. Gahness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111043841487424540?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111043841487424540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111043841487424540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/almost.html' title='Almost'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111035505836253654</id><published>2005-03-09T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T23:57:38.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voting...</title><content type='html'>Once again, slack day is here! Didn't take PE cause my mom wrote an excuse letter, so no floorball for me =( I didn't have to do any running at all, if that's any consolation. Anyway, Joshua wasn't in his PE attire so he was made to run 6 rounds, only he did it so slowly he wasn't even sweating at the end of his stroll. I mean run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After PE ken and i went to join the rest of the 3-5 maplers at the MRL and went to level at the ant tunnel for one solid hour until we were almost late for the pincipal's talk. The librarian had to come shoo us away. When we got to the LT, Miss Lee said that there wasn't anything special on, so we had a free period. Guess where we went?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha no prizes on that one. We went to the sanctuary this time, only that all of us died because of the big fat thingie. After that we swarmed around ken's computer because he was the only one in the room alive and we watched as he was attacked by a more vicious, bigger AND fatter thingie. After taking afew hits, he died. It was so cool though. I think jono, THAT LUCKY BUGGER WHO HAS NO SCHOOL TODAY, was still alive when ken died. LUCKY BUGGER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again we had to rush back to the LT for councillor voting. We all had to make a one minute speech before the voting and yeah... i'm sad to say i missed out a whole lot of people. SO, to all those who weren't waving/pointing/making frantic hand gestures today, here is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;THANK YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111035505836253654?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111035505836253654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111035505836253654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/voting.html' title='Voting...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111028669943942212</id><published>2005-03-08T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T04:58:19.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tweezday</title><content type='html'>today is an ultra lame day! it's also the day of the physics test so yeah. it's STILL lame anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee! for once i'm glad i'm not in history class... spent the whole of the first lesson firing mr wee with questions about the test. can you believe it? it was a DARN OPEN BOOK TEST!!! oh man! it was like so cool lor! but i shan't say anything about the test cause... yeah... i might like fail or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah the guys were just playing soccer when gabriel suddenly spotted this eagle flying overhead and was like... 'look!' and we looked up and we saw not only the eagle but also this airplane sightly further away so yeah you all know what was coming... look! IT'S SUPERMAN! NO, IT'S A BIRD AND A PLANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corniness XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese class we had to finish up this darn compo which i am almost sure i will fail like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and! when we went to english class today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss phang: and then you pass it to jenkins&lt;br /&gt;-some sniggering-&lt;br /&gt;Miss phang: oh wait... is it jenkin or jenkins?&lt;br /&gt;Joshua: is there an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Jenkin: ah man...&lt;br /&gt;Miss phang: no wait! jenkin do you have an S?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFL. Poor miss phang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111028669943942212?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111028669943942212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111028669943942212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/tweezday.html' title='tweezday'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111020452977998805</id><published>2005-03-07T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T06:08:49.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh YEAH</title><content type='html'>WAHAHAHA!!! Me is most pround to announce, ME HAS GOT ESIP! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm... it was really scary, like in the morning we assembled in the hall and then they started giving out little envelopes. For a crazy moment i thought they wanted to kick me out of school or something. Yes, i'm paranoid, i know. ANYWAY, i ripped open the letter and saw the ESIP thing, turned the page around and saw no more forms and was almost sure i didn't get in. So i decided to see what consolation letter they typed out. Haha... that's where i start getting high =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headaches the whole day, and felt awfully sleepy in class. Thankfully none of the teachers scolded XD Only laoshi told me to take a penadol or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the doc's again. More medicine 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if i posted this yet: Happy birthday jen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111020452977998805?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111020452977998805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111020452977998805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh YEAH'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111011570465849147</id><published>2005-03-06T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T05:28:24.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm feeling...</title><content type='html'>happy? sad? annoyed? a whole lot of things yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed church again today (which means the CD is overdue for ANOTHER week) so i haven't been to church in like, ages. Man, i'm on a guilt trip now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i've come down with something bad it seems, and my temperature was just soaring the whole day. It's like being locked in a freezer and having your head set on fire. Cause of sickness: my mom claims it's fatigue. what i say, my nephew's flu virus has found a new host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow that hasn't stopped my mom from coming up with a new policy -&gt; no staying up past 12. BLARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant ain't it? Just when i need my voice the most i lose it (during the campaign) and when i need to rush my homework my brains are frying themselves out. Whee! Must be the world's best timing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another bit worth noting is that if i continue screaming and squealing at the rate i do now, my throat will be permanantly damaged. That means i can't sing. That means i'll be kicked out of choir! That means... *shudder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little note: Hmm... march 7th is tomorrow... Happy Birthday Jen! Hope you have a great day tomorrow =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111011570465849147?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111011570465849147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111011570465849147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-feeling.html' title='I&apos;m feeling...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111004853114838245</id><published>2005-03-06T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T10:48:51.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something new =)</title><content type='html'>I can hear some people going 'it's about time'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, i have changed the layout and hopefully this won't kill your eyes XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about time to get a new tagboard too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111004853114838245?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111004853114838245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111004853114838245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/something-new.html' title='Something new =)'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-111004155066683737</id><published>2005-03-06T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T08:52:30.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>Wheel around and slap me back in the face yeah? Go on... i dare you do it again. See if i care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't i just get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March the 30th is coming. For those who don't know, it's the ACSI band concert. I know i should be all shalalalala about it cause i want to go... but then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'll go all the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention. That.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a list of personal goals for this year =) Yeah... me has got some pretty easy goals like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) run my 2.4 in under 15 mins (a 30 sec improvement)&lt;br /&gt;2) get a B average at least (i wonder if that's possible)&lt;br /&gt;3) learn all the bryan duncan lyrics so i won't stop halfway when singing&lt;br /&gt;4) sing... as in... be able to sing longer than 3 bars (my max at the moment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a whole lot of crap that shouldn't be considered goals at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at the metropolitant hotel i think. Some pretty great food, especially the last dish, which was some sweet potato thingie in some candy. Extremely sweet, but i DO have a sweet tooth to match. Erynn looks so pretty now! And ethan is. Still as boring as ever... maybe more well behaved. He actually likes listening to me read out my physics 'not so brief notes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang i'm getting tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only 12 plus... lots more mugging to do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-111004155066683737?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111004155066683737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/111004155066683737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110994486201283807</id><published>2005-03-04T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T06:01:02.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOS TOS TOS TOS TOS!!!</title><content type='html'>AHHHHH!!! TODAY BE A HIGH DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there was only two classes, english and physics =) Was a good little girl and did my homework during the first period in the library and didn't so much look at the prata stall. Haha dragged daniel up there as well so there was some one to accompany me XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After english the temptation was too great, i had BOTH prata and played basketball. Sigh, my will power just aint strong enough it seems. Still, the prata was GOOD and my aim has improved! Whee! i must learn how to do all the cool stuff those guys are always doing on court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, all that done, there was no choir today! And, better yet, we went to ken's house to play TOS!!! AhhhhhhH! -bish- -bish- -bish- Deb had tennis, so ken and i left first. Got my clothes all wet so had to borrow his. Haha... his clothes are so thin they can pass off as tracing paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, jono came at around 3 and we went to play ToS like craz. Deb came at maybe 4 plus 5, after falling asleep on the bus, and then the fight for the controllers began! Haha... ME HOGGETH THE CONTROLLERS! COLETTE BE MINEEEEE!!! KSing ken and jono is unbelievably fun. KSing deb is suicide =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we played and we played got some boss battles, won all of them, continued fighting random stuff and watched the cinematic effect! WAhAhAhA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was at his house... there was like this cricket on the wall and ken started rolling up a newspaper to whack it, only to miss and watch it fall into one of the lamps. He then proceeded to stand by patiently and WAIT FOR THE DARN THING TO CRAWL OUT. After it crawled out he whacked the poor bug like some crazed madman and then found out that that was the day's paper and his dad had not read it yet. Genius XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... after dinner we just played some gotcha force and then took a cab home =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110994486201283807?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110994486201283807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110994486201283807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/tos-tos-tos-tos-tos.html' title='TOS TOS TOS TOS TOS!!!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110985487577569031</id><published>2005-03-03T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T07:46:53.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCREAM!</title><content type='html'>AHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh... 5 hours ago i wouldn't have been able to do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, today, as you know, is thursday. Dang... i forot what i was about to type in. Oh wells, we'll just continue. Today was the day i made the second speech for the student council campaign!!! Heh... actually set aside time yesterday to plan out the speech until...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU BELIEVE IT??? ON THE DAY OF MY CAMPAIGN SPEECH I JUST *HAD* TO LOSE MY VOICE!!! OF ALL DAYS! WHY TODAY! WTF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And worse of all, i could barely speak the whole day. Can you imagine the pain? I had to repeat myself dozens of times just for one sentence to get through. BAH. Better yet, always when i though my voice was coming back it would completely go off and i will just sit there with a pained expression on my face and not even attempting to talk at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and this whole paragraph will be for roy cause he was so cool today! I couldn't make the speech (well, i could but no one will hear me) and so he went up and said his speech and included me inside! Ahhh!!! Thank you so much roy! A friend in need is a friend indeed =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, zuo lao shi didn't come today so i spent chinese period just copying over the answers from the handouts to my book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally regained my voice while playing basketball! I threw the ball at the hoop, it hit the square, spun on the rim and fell... outside. And i started whining... then realised my voice was back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got back the chem test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so many people failed the darn thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ernest had like 41/45 the smart ass even beat fiona and like the whole level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was. too. darn. hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110985487577569031?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110985487577569031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110985487577569031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/scream.html' title='SCREAM!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110977918169850567</id><published>2005-03-02T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T07:59:41.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhhhh</title><content type='html'>Tis so quiet in the house nowadays with my sister gone. I think i am thankful for that, yes i am. I mean, having no one fighting with me for the com and having the whole room to myself is definitely a perk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for some animal planet thingie on tuesday! It was so fun cause yeah, we skipped the whole morning of classes for that. It was about this person called lyndal and some wildlife conservation efforts. Oh wells, got her autograph and it was very nice, considering it was like watching a series of advertisements. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we came back there was no class from 11.30 to 12, so there was like 2 and a half hours to study for the freaking chem test. Roy is too pro man... he like knew exactly what to study. As for me... we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today! Was a cool day. Floorball is more tiring than it looks! Somehow or other managed to finish the bio project! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110977918169850567?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110977918169850567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110977918169850567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/03/shhhhhh.html' title='Shhhhhh'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110960776353551957</id><published>2005-02-28T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T08:22:43.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somefing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/?icmq64r9mw0" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"&gt;http://artpad.art.com/?icmq64r9&lt;wbr&gt;mw0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh...  that goes the three nice people who sent nice smses so early in the morn to give me some support yeah! You guys totally rock! Haha... all those who were there rock too! At least you didn't throw up or laugh hysterically halfway throughout the speech. Sigh... another speech on tursday? I think i might just evaporate. (bet you all $10 that roy's definitely a councillor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there seems to be a nice big rivalry in school over this little student council election. I have only one thing to say. Chill man... even I am not that enthu, why go so far? Why lose so much brain cells over this matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the stupid chemistry test tomorrow. Wish me luck. Hopefully i can pass the test. Hopefully i won't be flooding the school after the test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110960776353551957?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110960776353551957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110960776353551957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/somefing.html' title='Somefing'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110948155939272271</id><published>2005-02-27T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T21:19:19.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Student Council</title><content type='html'>Whoa... all the competition around is starting to get to my nerves a little. Posters, flyers, pictures whatever and even FOOD. Righto... i hardly have the time to do yet ANOTHER speech and everyone's geared up with all the publicity stuff already. I can almost kiss student council goodbye =S. Screw homework and tests. I suppose making flyers won't hurt, must make people learn my chinese name somehow, and hopefully get some votes. Oh wells, i suppose i better get cracking...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110948155939272271?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110948155939272271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110948155939272271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/student-council.html' title='Student Council'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110942909687324927</id><published>2005-02-26T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T06:44:56.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one word</title><content type='html'>fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110942909687324927?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110942909687324927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110942909687324927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/one-word.html' title='one word'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110940236386623204</id><published>2005-02-26T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T23:19:23.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th week???</title><content type='html'>zipzapzippityzap... it is gone. All the homework and tests and stuff are all starting to pile up, including my lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was so cool! During choir we managed to finish that song again, and they are considering letting us sing for speech day. 0.o And my diaphragm  needs some serious training.  Did i mention my vital capacity is 2L? It's like two milk cartons for lungs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, the most notable news is that i made it into the next round for student council.  Which means that i have to go around campaigning for votes the whole of next week yeah. Hopefully i can get some cause, well, i really want to get into council! Okay... if you vote for me, (starts referring to speech)... ... (i might put it up later on for saddistic people to laugh at)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, roy and bryan and i have combined our time slots unofficially to make it this huge 15 minute chunk which we will campaign like crazy! One is on monday 1.15pm to 1.30 and the other is thursday 12.30 to 12.45. Please do go and listen to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jono came to school again! and this time he didn't have to get a visitor's pass since the office ran out. Mrs Phang invited ken jono sam and i to go finish up some of the food in the MRL where there was the parent support group thing going on. We went up, most happily, and ate and ate. And realised that jono was gone. 0.o Grabbed the chance to ask the parents for furniture for the student lounge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the homework... and the chem test... and the campaigning. man, my energy is sapped&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110940236386623204?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110940236386623204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110940236386623204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/8th-week.html' title='8th week???'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110943230073324282</id><published>2005-02-26T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T07:50:08.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who's 15</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAI YEE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110943230073324282?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110943230073324282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110943230073324282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/look-whos-15.html' title='Look who&apos;s 15'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110924915033856262</id><published>2005-02-24T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T04:54:36.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Froggies</title><content type='html'>Whee!!! Today we had a 3 hr long bio lesson again XD best of all it was a practical... they should make all bio stuff practical and all the homework there be in the school lab reports! It's so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first did this thingie to measure our lung capacity, and my vital capacity is 2000cc... *imagines two milk cartons in place of my lungs* Haha... my tidal volume has got to be the lowest in the whole class, 200cc only =D  We also fooled around with the reflex thingie... got whacked loads and kicked afew people too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... the best for last! We were experimenting with frogs! We had this huge huge huge frogs (american bullfrogs) only that my group had a small one as it was male =S Anyway, we dripped some acid onto the leg and watched it kick around like crazy. It was brain dead too, so after i dripped the acid i was like 'aiyah dead already still want to waste time' and then it just curled up all of a sudden and it. was. gross. best of all it was suspended on a wire poked through the mouth. brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we did all the stuff we were supposed to do, then started dissecting the frog for fun. Whee! The heart was still beating when we fully dissected it and laid out all the organs 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, week 8 be ending tomorrow! Can't wait&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110924915033856262?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/110924915033856262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=110924915033856262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110924915033856262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110924915033856262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/froggies.html' title='Froggies'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110917690208681572</id><published>2005-02-24T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T08:41:42.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile =)</title><content type='html'>here's to everyone who is feeling anything but happy at the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)  =)  =)  =)  =)  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)  =)  =)  =)  =)  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)  =)  =)  =)  =)  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)  =)  =)  =)  =)  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110917690208681572?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110917690208681572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110917690208681572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/smile.html' title='Smile =)'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110915588247509310</id><published>2005-02-23T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T02:51:22.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you're tired and you know it...</title><content type='html'>clap your hands? i think not. takes too much energy. man, the weather is a total killer, not to mention i have so much work and have no idea what to do with it. Heh... bio tomorrow (poster designing!), i'm looking forward to it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the English. Man, i was feeling so 0.0ish because there was ALOT of people ahead of me, not to mention that DANIEL was just too persons ahead. Maybe his surname should be zalakazig or something. Then the best will be saved for last and we can get maximum marks! The better ones (in terms of how entertaining and whatever) included daniel, joshua, roy and dominic. Joshua wanted a wheelchair under his pillow -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese wasn't too bad, we had to tell the story in the chinese textbook, only we had to use our own words. The teacher said i was not bad! only that i used the word 'then' alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is slack day. And the weather is bad, i actually took a nap 0.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110915588247509310?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110915588247509310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110915588247509310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/when-youre-tired-and-you-know-it.html' title='When you&apos;re tired and you know it...'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110899052986267033</id><published>2005-02-21T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T05:17:30.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tos is getting to my brain</title><content type='html'>Really... two sleepovers in a row too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy's got a new blog! but that's beside the point, though you can find the link somewhere there -&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up to watch black hawk down last night!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, amazingly, i woke up without any fuss, and even managed to stay extremely awake during chemistry! Whoa... i was almost sure i would die during chemistry it being so incredibly hard and, well, sleepable. Can't call it boring cause yeah, it isn't! It just takes me a slightly longer time to process the info (which means i better start recording some proper notes now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math class was torture when my brain started going fuzzy and my eyelids seemed to stick when i blink. Almost fell alseep 3 times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my huge effort to stay awake, i finally fell asleep. During chinese. During a test. I mean, i  finished my test already and checked once or so, and decided to take a nap. next thing i knew, the teacher suddenly said "tse yin how come you never hand up your script yet!" and i just realised that i never even heard him tell the class to hand in the script the first time! So i was like 'OH  YA!' and well, thankfully i didn't get scolded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got ineq test... going to fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then basketball, 2 vs 2. Whoa... i tell you today i am so suay... got whacked in the face 3 times by the basketball and uh... *somewhere* a couple of times. Oow. And fell down a couple of times. And when we won the match 5-4 and went to the canteen to rest and got whacked on the face again by fiona. Gahness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to class late, forgot to bring my waterbottle, and borrowed water from deb. Spilled about quarter the bottle down my shirt. Choked another quarter up my nose because ken was threatening to poke me -.- He got it anyway, telling me a stupid joke and making me get a laughing fit. Laughed straight for 20 minutes. Teacher got 0.oish and gave extra HW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110899052986267033?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/110899052986267033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=110899052986267033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110899052986267033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110899052986267033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/tos-is-getting-to-my-brain.html' title='Tos is getting to my brain'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110899031554195167</id><published>2005-02-21T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T04:51:55.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ToS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/AnnaXAurion/1093500638_te_Results.JPG" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8cba9e0)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Colette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/AnnaXAurion/quizzes/Which%20Tales%20of%20Symphonia%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Which Tales of Symphonia Character Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110899031554195167?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110899031554195167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110899031554195167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/tos.html' title='ToS!!!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110888956621808195</id><published>2005-02-20T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:52:46.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepovers</title><content type='html'>Heh... after attempting to nap to make up for the loss of sleep from the sleepover, it was time for the bbq. Eurgh... it wasn't too bad, had some basketball and stuff, but the food was good, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had another sleepover, this time to do homework, just that we ended up playing monopoly XD I was too tired to do anything else anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in church i was barely awake, almost falling asleep at the weirdest times. Like while i was going up the stairs. And when i during worship (i was standing too) and during the prayer (come on, all heads bowed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... i was just feeling pretty dog tired the whole day and wishing i could go home and take a nice long nap. Only that, the moment i didn't feel like sleeping anymore. Bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, english speech is awaiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my eyelids feel heavy again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110888956621808195?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110888956621808195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110888956621808195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/sleepovers.html' title='Sleepovers'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110880325625013325</id><published>2005-02-19T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T00:56:20.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ToS Marathon</title><content type='html'>Sleepovers are so gonna rock your world yeah! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahahahaha! Mom's gonna be coming back soon yeah so SLEEOVER! and kiss my freedom goodbye! I was like so super excited the whole day and ken *had* to remind me about it every now and then to watch me start fidgeting and going crazy in choir. (heh... we actually managed to sing the entire song for choir this time round)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after choir jono came over to NUSH and together with roy deb and ken came straight to my place. Nat jojo and genie went over to his house to get his controllers for the xbox which darren brought later on. Meanwhile... ToS! *bounces around the room*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway while we were battling ken's phone rang and the fighting went beserk and since ken conveniently reached out for his phone and left the character to stand in the middle of nowhere. Turned out to be darren, who was standing outside the house and not using the doorbell. XD Poor guy sprained his ankle. Get well soon too yeah? Jono left after a few small battles for dinner and to collect his clothes (pity) and roy is good at lloyd too! (heh i shall be ego and say that he's ALMOST as good as me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat jojo and genie came eventually, at around sevenish. It was so wasted since roy had to leave then. Anyway, when we went up he was already gone, but he did call, which was so nice! Nat set up the xbox in the room and him and jojo and genie went to play some volleyball game (where there were these women who were like super well-endowed and wearing super tiny bikinis *cringe*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we just split into two groups (the xbox and the gamecube) until dinner time! Deb called for pizza =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we just hung around the living room and let the guys biff each other up on the xbox, while i *tried* to learn jim rummy. It's a whole lot of complicated thingies strung together, but what the heck, it was fun cause i had beginners luck! So we all just lazed around and stuff until deb had to go home and we wanted to play pool! Nat jojo genie and i walked her to the bus stop and left ken and darren alone to the TV XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my neighbour saw the four of us at the pool table and she went to call the house! Ken and darren were freaking out and frantically calling me to go back up. Left the rest behind and went up and the phone was still ringing and they were still as freaked out and i picked it up and yeah, basically just wilted under the stupid mistake of going to the pool table. Had to find a way to bring the rest up somehow. Jono got there by the time so yeah, three guys freaking out together, hinding in the back room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once everyone was up we moved all our stuff into the inner rooms and sat around the bed and had sleepover random nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was back to ToS! So cool!Like colette is so THE coolest, and like even cooler than zelos (though ken might disagree) And like i can KS really nicely using colette too! Let the others do all the damage and paraball at the last minute XD Gets on their nerves almost all the time too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat left at around 11ish... though i never really took notice of the time. We continued with ToS until genie fell asleep and jojo was outside MSNing away, so we all decided to leave ToS aside and played the physics homework! I owned the green stretch and the pink stretch and BUILT HOTELS!!! WAHAHAHA!!! Money suckers these things. The internal swapping of cash was so crazy too, we bid for each other's property, and i paid 1.2K for oxford lol. Anyway, ken and i allied and we owned more than half the property WITH hotels XD Only bad thing was that, the other team, of jojo genie and jono robbed the bank of all the $500 notes and all of them were in jail!!! Fweak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, we got bored by and by and headed back into the room for ToS. Genie and jojo made instant noodles! So yeah, ToS it was and ToS it remained, until finally jojo genie and darren were in slumberland while jono ken and i were fighting heavy eyelids as well as stupid monsters. Jono caved in first and slept at 5. Ken and i continued (boss battle!!!!!!!!!) until i actually fell asleep during a battle. Ken hurried to save the game and we turned in, around sixish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture this, 6 people squeezed into a tiny room with an air con set at 18 degrees. jono ken and i shared a quilt and stupid jono on the other end kept pulling the quilt away so half me was frozen. Instand reflex, pull back the quilt. HIS instant reflex, pull HARDER. Heh... darren was the only poor soul without a blanket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7ish because jono had to go off. He insisted that i need not see him off. I reminded him that the gate was still padlocked XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the hour long nap i was feeling pretty good! So once more ken darren and i hit the controls for the gamecube and ToS again! Jojo and genie were looking through the SJI and ACSI school yearbooks (spotting no eye candy unfortunately) Oh wells, played til 10.30 then went out to watch TV and get abit of HW done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depleted of energy... bleah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110880325625013325?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110880325625013325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110880325625013325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/tos-marathon.html' title='ToS Marathon'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110854209100093441</id><published>2005-02-16T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T00:21:31.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take it like a man!</title><content type='html'>Ken didn't come to school today... Get welll soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took height and weight during PE today. Wasn't as depressing as i thought it would be, BUT, it still is one of the worser moments in my life. Found out that i shrank by 1cm (that makes me horrendously short) and gained alotta weight (that makes me horrendously fat) I nearly had a heart attack when Gabriel read out my weight wrongly... gave me an extra 10Kg!!! Haha... i guess after that my actually weight didn't look so disgustingly heavy anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, we had all the NAPHA rubbish and thankfully, the girls are spared from chin ups. I'd be rejoicing if i could even do 1. Some of the guys were just too pro, kept on doing and doing and doing and on and on and on. And we had all the stuff including 2.4. IT WAS SO TERRIBLE I TELL YOU! I haven't been doing much running lately (ever since i left crescent ) but strangely i improved my timing by almost a minute XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that there wasn't anymore classes for the day! I went to play bball with roy ameera daniel and dominic cause there was so much time to kill. Although i know i should be doing HW, but yeah, what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the suntec thingie! We had mentor group one and two sharing a bus, and i sat right at the back like on the 7th of dec and i was king of the bus, again! And jojo was the prince, deb was the royal advisor, ai wei was the dowager, bryan was the princess, gabriel and greg were the generals, mikel sky eugene and (temporary memory loss) were the knights! And Mr Soh and Miss Koh were the POWs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exhibition place was so darn crowded, everyone was just squeezing in and out of the different sections. The sec ones all hogged the computers at the place but no one really minded cause it was logged forever onto neopets for some weird reason. Finally we all couldn't be bothered and went out to lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent like forever walking around the place because we couldn't decide on where we wanted to eat. there was like 11 of us, charmaine derrick jenkin bryan aiwei samuel daniel andre roy gabriel and me, and there was all the weird stuff to consider. Frankly i think it's stupid to keep on discussing where to go because we should just pick a place and everyone just go there and make the most of it. In the end, we walked one whole big round and back to pizza hut again! XD Bryan and gabriel went to some pasta place and mikel and eugene joined us instead =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen ate the whole pizza til the crust (eew... cheesy) and we heaped on the spice and tobasco sauce on it and he ate it! And he finished up charmaines sams and my drink as well as his own, and then proceeded to prepare another bit of crust to eat, this time without any drinks around XD Everyone then whipped out their handphones and got ready to take 'before during after 'shots' of him eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells, there wasn't anytime left after we were done fooling with our food, so we couldn't shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ach, aunty lay kim has come with more lunch for meee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110854209100093441?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110854209100093441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110854209100093441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/take-it-like-man.html' title='Take it like a man!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110848022448947336</id><published>2005-02-15T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T07:13:33.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The silence</title><content type='html'>Ah yes... MOM AND SIS HAVE GONE TO AUSTRALIA!!! I HAVE THE WHOLE HOUSE TO MYSELF! WAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh... sorry, just going abit high because yeah, i'm alone at home now! it's like, so totally cool although it gets a little too quiet. so i blast stupid songs on the com and even more songs on the radio and it is more bearable yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today, tuesday, is a long, long day and i'm so tired out and i wanna sleep soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like the lounge is filled with computers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there is homework!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110848022448947336?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/110848022448947336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9045360&amp;postID=110848022448947336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110848022448947336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110848022448947336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/silence.html' title='The silence'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110839405091535469</id><published>2005-02-14T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T07:14:10.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG I CANT WAIT FOR YOU TO LEAVE FOR AUSTRALIA THEN I WONT HAVE TO SEE YOU FOR A YEAR</title><content type='html'>to all those people who i was talking to until about 10 plus today i'm so sorry if i just daoed you halfway. my fscking sister just *had* to use the com. i'm sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110839405091535469?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110839405091535469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110839405091535469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/omg-i-cant-wait-for-you-to-leave-for.html' title='OMG I CANT WAIT FOR YOU TO LEAVE FOR AUSTRALIA THEN I WONT HAVE TO SEE YOU FOR A YEAR'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110838982701418925</id><published>2005-02-14T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T06:03:47.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy valentines day!</title><content type='html'>Woohoo! Happy valentines day to all and happy it is! Today was such a good day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late today (what's new) cause i stupidly use my handphone as an alarm clock, THEN put it on SILENT MODE. Sigh, im getting more and more retarded as the days go by XD So yeah... thank goodness for my mom who had to brave the sub zero temperature of my room to wake me up. (i'm pretty sure the bimetallic strip in my room's air conditioning is not working, so the temperature just drops constantly throughout the night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school and got lots of nice pressies and letters!!! Haha... want to say a big THANK YOU! to a certain someone for the chocs and little gift!!! I so love it!!! So nice so sweet so *goes on for the next 5 minutes* And to all others too, who gave nice things although i forgot to bring all your letters to school today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see Mrs Phang about the lounge thingie too... gonna get the key soon!!! Wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was friday's time table too! What could be cooler? We were all dismissed at 1 and we sat around talking nothing til like 2 plus 3 then headed off to ken's place to play the gamecube! Wahahaha! And lloyd is easy to use as ever and colette is fun, just hard to handle &gt;.&lt; And and and deb is so good with raine!!! And captain calls it brainless fun, but brainless fun is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, bio homework is STILL undone. Tata for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110838982701418925?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110838982701418925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110838982701418925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy valentines day!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110828381754050303</id><published>2005-02-13T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T00:36:57.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self denial</title><content type='html'>Okay... this is the 3rd time i'm feeling so low just this year in itself. Like huh? I mean yea, it can get pretty high in NUSHigh but like the depression bit is just so wrong. As andre tagged, i am supposed to be the optimistic one, so here i shall not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;disappoint anyone and so, i am going to start a 'plaster on a nice big smile and ignore all the evil people (like teachers) who try to make your life miserable with lots and lots of homework and those who have nothing to do but drag you under' campaign. All those who wish to register, uh, just yeah, take everything easy. FoC, very effective. I think. It isn't really tested or proven yet, but i'll let everyone know how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons to be happy:&lt;br /&gt;1) Mom and sis are leaving for aus so i have the whole house to myself&lt;br /&gt;2) I have got quite a nice bit of ang pao money this year&lt;br /&gt;3) Chinese is actually a fun class this year!&lt;br /&gt;4) I have classes in air con rooms (although i freeze alot)&lt;br /&gt;5) I'm almost done with my homework and there's about 8 hours left&lt;br /&gt;6) Sis has given me her black schoolbag to replace my broken one!&lt;br /&gt;7) Student lounge&lt;br /&gt;8) Maple story&lt;br /&gt;9) Surfing the net&lt;br /&gt;10) Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am i kidding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110828381754050303?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110828381754050303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110828381754050303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/self-denial.html' title='Self denial'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110818869161054198</id><published>2005-02-12T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T22:11:31.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the heck</title><content type='html'>It isn't funny the way i can make up my mind and then it all comes crashing down the next moment. I don't know what to think anymore! And who to trust or listen to. Because no one seems to tell all. They never do, do they? Ignore my last post. In fact, ignore like the whole chunk of posts because they don't make any sense now anyway. CNY holidays ought to be longer, then i can spend like the whole day just doing brainless stuff like shredding tissue paper or wrapping up a book in thread. Okay... i have just finished ranting all the rubbish so yeah... what the heck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110818869161054198?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110818869161054198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110818869161054198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/what-heck.html' title='What the heck'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110818588075304609</id><published>2005-02-12T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T21:24:40.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh screw you</title><content type='html'>I tired of all this, i think i'm going to retire from being a human and become an ant or something. Seriously. I shall quote marc here 'it's just not worth the time, the thoughts, the sanity' Gah... it is pissifying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't need to be anything other than a prison guard's son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't need to be anything other than a specialist's son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't have to be anyone other than a birth of two souls in one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Part of where I'm going is knowing where I'm coming from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or who I'm supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't want to be anything other than me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm surrounded by a deadly crisis everywhere I turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I the only one to notice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't be the only one who's learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110818588075304609?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110818588075304609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110818588075304609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/oh-screw-you.html' title='Oh screw you'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110812951032925652</id><published>2005-02-11T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T05:45:10.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another quiz</title><content type='html'>Mmm... the colour doens't go with the blog, but oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/strawbrrywishes23/1103919885_tureswater.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8c59208)" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Your Hidden Power Is &lt;b&gt;Water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a rather calm soul, but when tempted&lt;br /&gt;will get pissed off at those who bug you. You&lt;br /&gt;do whatever you can in your powers to help&lt;br /&gt;those of your allies and have a okay taste for&lt;br /&gt;human kind, but you find them rather annoying&lt;br /&gt;on occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gem Stone:&lt;/b&gt; Saphire, &lt;b&gt;Eye Color:&lt;/b&gt;Ice&lt;br /&gt;Blue,&lt;b&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/b&gt;Dark Blue that's long&lt;br /&gt;that goes to your waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt;If you wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Then I'll come for you. Although I've travelled&lt;br /&gt;far, I always hold a place for you&lt;br /&gt;In my heart. If you think of me, If you miss me&lt;br /&gt;once in a while, Then I'll return to you. I'll&lt;br /&gt;return and fill that space in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/strawbrrywishes23/quizzes/What%20Is%20Your%20True%20Hidden%20Power%3F%20.%3A%3ABeautiful%20Anime%20Pics%3A%3A./"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;What Is Your True Hidden Power? .::Beautiful Anime Pics::.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110812951032925652?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110812951032925652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110812951032925652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/another-quiz.html' title='Another quiz'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110810933583225491</id><published>2005-02-10T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T00:08:55.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gamecube</title><content type='html'>Ah yes... the gamecube is a highly entertaining device indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 11 from staying up the night before to see an sms from ken, asking if i wanted to go play the gamecube at jono's, at 12. After thanking my lucky stars that i didn't decide to sleep any longer, i realised that my mobile clock was slow, and it was 11.30 already &gt;.&lt; Anyway, i managed to rush all the way to clementi station so yeah, wasn't too bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at the station i saw ken and szus and we all took a bus to jono's. He lives at opposite coro, so there's a direct bus from my place! Haha anyway, we played SSBM, Kirby something, ToS and gotcha force. Well,  didn't play gotcha force, just watched from the side cause i probably won't know what to do with the controls if i had them &gt;.&lt; ToS was the most fun! Bryan came at 3 plus, when we were done with ToS and had gone on to play the kirby somethingofsomesort. (a saddistic game in which i went in the wrong direction almost all the time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the guys went on to play gotcha force i went on ken'smaple story account XD You won't believe how effective a KSer his character can be! Shalalalala! Helped him level then went to build a card pyramid, only i couldn't go past the first level cause the fan was blowing and jono was doing some card trick with a chicken dance in it XD Ended up playing 2 people 'go fish'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to play ToS the second time cause ken had to go to his family' reunion, and so we all left too... poor jono was going 'hey, you all don't leave me!' poor guy =)  He walked us to the bus stop anyway, so we didn't exactly leave him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was mulan on channel 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Wadaya mean you're not lucky?!!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110810933583225491?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110810933583225491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110810933583225491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/gamecube.html' title='The Gamecube'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110803110061774741</id><published>2005-02-09T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T02:25:00.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highly amusing</title><content type='html'>Haha... this must be the most amusing chinese new year ever. Practically everyone fell for the stupid card trick that darren taught me XD And angpao! lotsand lotsand lots of $$$! Oh wait... let's start from the beginning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up til like 3am last night just to watch some weird chinese show, only to remember that i had to wake up early to go visiting &gt;.&lt; As expected, i woke up late and yeah, wasn't too good. Rushed all the way to ahmah's house. Dada was not around, but what the heck, he called to wish everyone happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby wenxi was there too! Sis spent a whole lot of time playing peek-a-boo and the little girl laughed so hard she had hiccups. And whenever she hiccupped, she would laugh some more and get more hiccups, and on and on it goes XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom came to pick us up at noon and we went over to her side of the family! There was a whole lot of food, but i didn't eat so much because i was too busy snacking beforehand, lol. Effects of globalisation: Pineapple rice on christmas and spaghetti on chinese new year =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was again checking out the deck of cards, including Eryn! Eryn is so cute and well behaved, unlike her brother =P So after all the talking and catching up was done, xiang hui came from the room with this HUGE box of ten cents coins and we played black jack for the afternoon. Heh... i cleared my debt AND made some cash along the side, but yeah, i returned it anyway. We counted the whole box of ten cent coins and it added up to $70 =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh... there was sparklers too! Only i didn't play much because i wanted to continue with the game of blackjack =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110803110061774741?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110803110061774741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110803110061774741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/highly-amusing.html' title='Highly amusing'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110791951279329469</id><published>2005-02-08T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T19:25:12.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>Ahahaha... happy cny to all! (in a few minutes time that is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No classes for today! The whole half day in school was spent on celebrations yeah! Most thankfully, the little skit from my mentor group was wonderfully done, not counting the fact that i forgot my lines a little before the show &gt;.&lt; Still, it turned out pretty good! XD All of us gave our mentors oranges too! Though what they would do with about 40 oranges each i have no idea =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were dismissed, a bunch of us (ken bryan deb oliver tiffany brenda fungyi beryl and me!) went to Henry Park for some centrifuging! After we played abit we left for orchard. Saw andre and yong qian on the way and they look so different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah at lido darren joined us and spent some time playing cards and such before travelling to cineleisure because the lines at lido was so long. The bad thing was that cine didn't show constantine! So we popped in at the arcade to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt stay long, went back to ghim moh to meet up with LY, andre and YQ! YQ apparently had left to get his reunion lunch(?!) and come back to join us again later on. How they spent the one whole hour waiting for me without talking beats me. Swung by LY's old (now new) house and it is like uber uber uber uber COOL. It looks much bigger than last time, and now it has 2 storeys and a fake attic! And there is these parts with glass flooring and the pond extends all the way into the house XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i walked home (i'm not kidding! i walked all the way from ghim moh to LY's house and all the way home! crazy andre walks waaaay too fast) i took a nap before leaving for my uncle's house for a small reunion. I did the card trick darren showed me and that got them hooked the whole night! Haha... they actually believed me when i said i could see the reflections of the cards in their contact lenses! XD Just imagine the fun my sis and i had, her being my accomplice and fooling everyone the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the card reading trick too, with her helping me under the table. And everyone just bought it all in, and spent the rest of the night scrutinizing my deck of cards, while me and my sis hid ourselves in a room laughing ourselves silly. Lost 2 cards from my deck, but it's a small price to pay for such amusement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm... countdown is nearing, gotta run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110791951279329469?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110791951279329469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110791951279329469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110769320725841226</id><published>2005-02-06T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T04:33:27.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eshchoose meee</title><content type='html'>Finally all the homework due tomorrow is cleared up. Heck about the others, i'll figure how to cram them all over CNY, somehow. Chemistry being the most important and the most headachy is done too! Heh, i don't believe how much can be done over just 2 days (since i pretty much wasted my friday night on random stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mellie and yihui just came back from OBS... so cool! Haha... it sounds so fun just reading mel's bog! XD I bet i'd chicken out if i had to go for OBS... really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it isn't for my sister and her hawk eyes i'd be happily mapling now. Heh... i believe i'll even do Tuesday's work now, just to stay online! How many days til she leaves home? 9! So near, yet so far! Kassandra please please please please please call my sis and have a nice long chat will ya? Will ya? Pleeease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i really shouldn't be double posting, it's irritating, but i really feel like giving my fingers a good stretch, aside from MSN.  CNY is coming, and going to NUSH has made me know more people from HPPS believe it or not. Mmm... maybe if i see darren or kevin there i'll pass them jono's badge... still hanging on to it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well... too many convos popping up now, no more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110769320725841226?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110769320725841226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110769320725841226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/eshchoose-meee.html' title='Eshchoose meee'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110767183535571630</id><published>2005-02-06T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T22:37:15.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Repair works</title><content type='html'>Ah yes, after a long night of thinking yesterday i have found my smile once again. Seems like on friday there was alot of pissed off people and the weekend worked wonders. Best advice i got was to just forget everything and work stuff out one step at a time =) No more now, there is just too much HW to be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110767183535571630?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110767183535571630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110767183535571630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/repair-works.html' title='Repair works'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110744265164210365</id><published>2005-02-03T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T06:57:31.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this day sucks</title><content type='html'>yes, like a majorly sucky day indeed. spent so much time crying i bet i would have drowned the sahara or created another tsunami. I know a crying me isn't exactly anything near nice, so thanks to y'all for putting up with my whining and bad mood =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a feeling tomorrow will be worse... well, life sucks. no choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110744265164210365?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110744265164210365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110744265164210365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-day-sucks.html' title='this day sucks'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110734012483868391</id><published>2005-02-02T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T02:28:44.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slack</title><content type='html'>Ahhh... my piano teacher is coming!!! I haven't seen him in like 6 weeks, during which i didn't practise at all XD Oh well, kiss my staying out on wed goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to visit ACSI!!! Haha... their canteen isn't a canteen, it's a schupid FOOD COURT!! Bleah! So yeah, ken and bryan went to talk to teachers while i just walked around and chatted with jono and darren etc. Heh... the school was so cool! And who would have guessed, i saw jeremy nataniel and joel! XD From AC we took a bus to Holland V to sit around and talk even more than we were already doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more, tis the doorbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110734012483868391?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110734012483868391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110734012483868391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/02/slack.html' title='Slack'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9045360.post-110718254286979607</id><published>2005-01-31T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T06:42:22.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pause</title><content type='html'>Ah yes... the amount of homework is, unbelievable. I stayed up til 3am this morn to complete the homework and did every thing but chem. Which was due first lesson. How screwed up is that? Well, managed to get an extension til tomorrow so i'm pretty free at the mo. but not mapling cause, well, the pentium 4 is hogged by sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of the minute: Bribing sisters ain't easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9045360-110718254286979607?l=thecouchtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110718254286979607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9045360/posts/default/110718254286979607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecouchtomato.blogspot.com/2005/01/pause.html' title='Pause'/><author><name>Jac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11753736950099766029</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
